In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

The dragon fairy frowned even deeper.

"Don't spit blood at me. Guinevere and I are just..."

"Friends? Humph - you can only deceive yourself with such words."

"That idiot Guinevere is the same. He keeps saying that he considers you his friend, but he is just deceiving himself."

The demon pupils reflected the pure figure of the lake in front of her, and the blood fairy said hatefully.

"But that guy's personality is just like this. Even though he's stupid, he's just stupid. It's really annoying that personality can't be shaped as you wish..."

"—but what about you?"

"You are just relying on his affection for you to get something from him that you can't get from Aurora. What qualifications do you have to get along with him at ease?"

Faced with the increasingly sharp words, the fairy knight Lancelot was unable to maintain his calm state of mind after all.

"--enough!"

"——What you said is just one-sided delusion."

"Humph, you know best whether it's my delusion or not!"

"You treated that guy as a substitute for not getting love. Your behavior is no different from those guys!"

At the same time, Guinevere, who was in the kitchen, also heard the noise coming from the living room. He couldn't help but walk out of the kitchen to see why two people who had no intersection at all started arguing.

However, when he just walked out of the kitchen door, he saw the two people confronting each other, and the fairy knight Lancelot's response for some unknown reason.

"I...he and I are just ordinary friends, nothing else."

Guinevere pursed his lips.

A faint bitterness brews in the mouth.

"Ok?"

The fairy knight Tristan, who was facing the kitchen, shifted his eyes to the dragon fairy in front of him and saw Guinevere with a complicated expression at a glance.

The fairy knight Lancelot noticed that Tristan, who was originally aggressive, suddenly shifted his gaze. She subconsciously looked back and saw that there was no one at the kitchen door.

"..."

Guinevere returned to the kitchen silently, and the past scenes seemed to be completely awakened by the words of the Dragon Fairy.

But he still gritted his teeth and kept reminding himself that Lancelot was right.

This is just the normal relationship that should exist between them.

only……

As expected...it's still so uncomfortable.

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Dinner is ready, with both meat and vegetarian dishes, and a wide variety of dishes are available.

However, even though the food on the table was exceptionally rich, the three fairy knights sitting together at the moment had no appetite at all.

The fairy knight Tristan just moved his knife and fork symbolically. Fairies don't need to eat like humans to maintain their nutrition, and she has no interest in humans' eating habits.

If it weren't for Guinevere, she wouldn't even bother to look at these things. Compared to the branches and buds of plants and the pieces of animal meat, she really liked blood more.

The fairy knights Lancelot and Guinevere only moved slightly today, and then put down their knives and forks for their own reasons.

In front of the sumptuous dinner table, the three fairy knights fell into awkward silence at the same time.

Compared to the blood goblins who simply had no appetite for human food, after the lonely sound of the slight collision of knives and forks against porcelain gradually calmed down, the two people subconsciously looked at each other, but involuntarily avoided each other's sight.

——The fairy knight Tristan on the side was particularly unhappy.

"Well, if there's nothing to do, come with me, Guinevere. I have something to tell you."

Having said that, the Blood Fairy, who could no longer sit idly by and watch, grabbed Guinevere's hand and forcibly took him away. The Dragon Fairy, who was sitting nearby, watched quietly and did not stop him.

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Pseudo-Act 61 ~ Extra Meal Ⅱ

"Wait... Tristan... what are you doing?"

Guinevere did not struggle, because he knew that it would be useless even if he did. He could only allow the Blood Fairy to drag him to an unknown corner of the intricate pavilions of the royal court for the umpteenth time.

"Huh? Is that even necessary?"

The fairy knight Tristan frowned slightly and said.

But the inexplicably familiar shock in the memory did not come back as usual.

"You don't think I want to have another meal, do you?"

As if he noticed a different expression on Guinevere's face, the Blood Fairy was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

"……Is not it?"

"——Tsk! Of course not! What do you think I am?"

"But... isn't that your usual style?"

"........."

Guinevere's words, which were absolutely correct, caused the fairy knight Tristan to remain silent for a while.

"Tsk, that's what you said!"

It was not known whether Guinevere had really guessed right or whether the unintentional provocation had completely angered the taciturn princess, so she gritted her teeth and pressed the elf boy in front of her against the wall.

A rich scent of roses filled Guinevere's nose, and before he could even feel the coolness of the wall behind him, he was surrounded by the intoxicating fragrance.

"Again? Didn't we just do it two days ago?"

"Shut up, this is what you get for talking too much!"

The Blood Fairy said menacingly.

However, although what he said was correct, the Fairy Knight Tristan was not in a hurry to eat it.

She did not eagerly bar her fangs to taste the sweet drop of life, but instead sniffed the intoxicating fragrance emanating from the boy, a scent that was more elegant than perfume and more tranquil than flowers.

The young man's figure was reflected in the gray demon pupils, and the Blood Fairy subconsciously moved his hand from his shoulder to his face.

...I didn't notice before, but this guy is pretty good looking.

Although he is not as good as me and my mother.

"...If you want to come, come quickly, don't dawdle."

Guinevere was getting a little impatient from being squeezed and couldn't help but speak.

"Humph, why are you so anxious? Really, if you're willing to be a little nicer, I might be a little gentler~?"

The fairy knight Tristan held Guinevere's cheek and exhaled gently. Their faces were almost touching, and they could feel each other's breathing and the slightly trembling red lips.

"Tsk...!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess clearly felt that someone was in a state of confusion, and even her breathing became a little rapid.

But she still suppressed her urge to crave blood and continued to tease the boy as if a feather was gently brushing against his cheek.

"Hmm... Huh..."

She greedily breathed in the delicate fragrance from Guinevere, which was like a flower but not a flower. Every time her chest expanded, it was accompanied by a warm and alluring breath that sprayed on the boy's smooth skin, leaving a touch of mist and bright red.

“Hmm… gu…”

Guinevere was pressed down by the Blood Fairy. Feeling her warmth and her breath, he couldn't help swallowing.

"...If you don't come...I'll leave. I'm so annoyed by your procrastination..."

Realizing that things were getting worse, Guinevere didn't want to be cornered by the Fairy Knight Tristan anymore, and couldn't help struggling to break free from her.

"Humph - who said I wouldn't come? Let me tell you, today you can't run away even if you have wings!"

The gentle, slender jade fingers suddenly exerted force and pressed Guinevere, who was struggling to get up, back against the cold wall. At the same time, she pulled at her collar, which was inexplicably stuffy.

"Tsk, that's strange, it's quite hot today."

"Hmph...what's wrong? Are you unable to control your desire because I haven't done anything yet?"

She smiled evilly and gently raised her fingertips, tilting Guinevere's chin and forcing him to look at her.

"...No, move faster. You're complaining about the heat while clinging to this place. Are you an emperor penguin?"

Guinevere forced himself to look more calm, but unfortunately, the goblin boy's already messy and heavy breath had completely exposed his mood and state.

He instinctively complained, and the charming red lips fell on his smooth snow-white neck.

The drop of life in his body disappeared like a stream. Only as a fairy, he could have the blood content and recovery ability to barely feed this vampire princess and keep his own life at the same time.

Feeling the strange touch brought by the vampire sucking his blood happily while not forgetting to touch him, the boy's eyes, which were gradually filled with sleepiness, felt his eyelids becoming heavier.

"call……"

Finally, the unpleasantness of getting along with Lancelot and the displeasure that had been pent up were finally released, and the Blood Demon breathed a sigh of relief with great joy.

"Huh, isn't this much more honest?"

Almost at the same time when his fangs left Guinevere's neck, his powerful self-healing ability, which was extremely rare even among goblins, quickly blocked the two small blood holes.

"I'm talking about you..."

Guinevere did not know what to say to her.

"Hmph~ I wish you could always be as honest as you are now, Guinevere."

Fairy Knight Tristan, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but smile and said.

"But do you think I would be happy to be treated as a snack by you all the time?"

Guinevere replied with a hint of displeasure.

The Blood Fairy couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She originally thought that Guinevere was just joking, but she didn't expect that in addition to a hint of fatigue, his beautiful starry eyes also contained resentment that he didn't want to express anymore.

Guinevere is... angry?

"Hey...are you angry?"

"Hey, I dare not get angry in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

You can tell from the tone that he is angry.

That’s right... Who would have a good impression of a vampire who uses him/her as a blood bag every other day?

What's more, they simply treat me as food...

Very rarely, the Blood Fairy also began to learn his way of self-reflection.

However, this time the Blood Fairy, who finally saw through his inner thoughts, did not continue to pursue the seemingly defenseless fairy boy as usual.

"...I don't want to tell you this - did you hear what Lancelot and I said last night?"

She rarely looked serious and said.

"You and...Lancelot...?"

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Pseudo-Act 62: Dreams and Prices

"You and...Lancelot?"

Guinevere frowned slightly, of course he knew.

I don't know what the two of them said in the living room just now, but they started quarreling for no reason. When I went out to take a look, all I heard was her plain words.

"What were you guys talking about just now?"

"About you."

The Fairy Knight Tristan did not hide anything and spoke very directly.