In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Only Guinevere and a group of knights' soldiers secretly broke into a cold sweat.

Because if she were in another place, she would really kill someone if she didn't agree with someone...

Fortunately, this time Her Royal Highness the Princess had obviously decided to abide by the agreement between her and Guinevere, so the threat of killing became a verbal intimidation. Except for scaring a few timid children to tears at the beginning, the two sides were almost equal in momentum and intelligence.

Then the children relied on their slight intellectual advantage to successfully defeat the arrogant princess.

"Haha, Tristan lost! Lux! It's your turn!"

The boy, who also had a strong sense of winning and losing in the game, pressed the charcoal pencil in his hand into the timid girl's hand.

"Me... me?"

The little girl looked timidly at the princess whose face was covered with all kinds of graffiti, then turned around to look at the faces of several boys whose faces were much better than the fairy knight Tristan, but who had also been covered with graffiti.

"That's right, that's right, hurry up!"

"You can draw anything, a pig's head, a circle, a cross, whatever."

"The uglier the better. Tristan was really cruel. My face still hurts. You have to avenge me!"

The boys continued to urge the girl to make a decision quickly.

"Um, I... Tristan-sama..."

Little Lux looked at the red-haired girl who was like a ferocious beast, but still couldn't overcome the fear in her heart.

"Hmph, you're still pretty good compared to them. Just listen to me and I can guarantee that you'll be fine, okay?"

However, although her knowledge capacity is not very good, she is still a mature fairy after all. Her Royal Highness the Princess coughed twice. Since there is no way to deal with everyone at once, it is better to win over some guys who she likes.

"Really, really?!"

“…Aaaah! Too cunning! Tristan! He even recruited accomplices!”

"Huh~ You guys can fight in a round-robin battle, but I can't?"

"Lacus has gone too far, traitor!"

"No, no, I..."

Guinevere just watched silently from the side, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Great.

That's great.

Even Tristan can live in peace with the people here.

Although this may not be a very short process, fortunately he is a fairy and he can wait no matter how long it takes.

As I imagined that my future life was gradually becoming better, the sunlight in the sky gradually turned into a warm orange glow.

Everything is the same as usual under the gorgeous sky.

…It’s getting late.

Lancelot will be back soon, right?

I don't know where she went today...

Maybe His Majesty has assigned her a task...

Forget it.

Guinevere stood up in the courtyard.

It's no use thinking about this.

It would be better to prepare for tonight's dinner before that.

"Winston."

"Lord Guinevere."

Amid the clanging of armor, the tall knight bowed slightly.

"I'll leave this back here to you guys. I'm leaving now."

"Yes, please rest assured, Lord Guinevere."

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After returning to his mansion, the boy began to get busy.

The ingredients that he had preserved using magic were still in a large box in the kitchen.

According to the alien flotsam, Guinevere called the large box a "refrigerator."

However, this "refrigerator" does not have the refrigeration ability of the drifting object. Although it is not difficult to create one that can achieve refrigeration through magic with the mystery of the fairies, magic itself can preserve the effect of food, so refrigeration becomes redundant.

...Or to use the words in the book "Drifting Objects", is it a superfluous act or a superfluous addition?

Guinevere was a little confused for a moment, but forget it, next time he goes back to Salisbury, he will bring back those books he often read. I don't think Clare will object.

Moreover, the knowledge contained in those drifting objects is very interesting, and it is something that is absolutely impossible to develop and come into contact with in the fairy kingdom.

I don't know where these drifting objects come from...

Guinevere thought that he had heard before that there seemed to be even human figures among the many drifting objects.

It is said that the humans who are castaways are very long-lived. If they are well cared for, they can easily live to dozens or even a hundred years old. Compared with the humans in the Fairy Kingdom, whose longest lifespan is only about thirty years, they are much stronger.

But he naturally didn't have the time and energy to verify such rumors.

...During this period of time, he has come up with many new delicacies, including many new dishes from the Oxford Dining Hall. It is said that Lord Woodworth improved them according to the recipes found in the drifting objects and in accordance with the tastes and preferences of the goblins.

Haha... I didn't expect that guy had this skill hidden. He usually keeps a low profile and you can't really tell.

Guinevere couldn't help but laugh and curse as he prepared the ingredients.

The Duke of Pareto, who was far away in Oxford, sneezed for no reason, which scared the guards around him.

"Mr. Woodworth?! What are you doing...?"

"Ah... It's nothing. I'm not sick. Really, how could I be sick?"

Woodworth complained unhappily, "It's probably someone talking about me. Is it that jerk Spriggan? Or that jerk Guinevere?"

"No, next time I have to find a chance to go to Camelot and fight him..."

The guards of the Ya clan couldn't help but feel ashamed at this.

Lord Woodworth and Lord Guinevere have a really good relationship...

"Gulu gulu..."

The stove was lit in the kitchen, and Guinevere skillfully worked on several small pots, carefully controlling the heat.

Gently open the lid of the pot, and a hot aroma accompanied by the sound of food bubbling in the pot will spread throughout the kitchen.

"Huh... it tastes good."

Guinevere picked up the small plate, tasted a little, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"She said before that this dish tastes good, but I don't know if she will be satisfied."

When Guinevere thought of Lancelot's surprised and satisfied look when he came back, he felt that his busyness for so long was meaningful.

When she thought of her smile, Guinevere's starry eyes looked out the window involuntarily with hope. Outside the kitchen window was a gorgeous and dreamy sunset.

...So, come back soon.

Lancelot.

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PS: Third update

Pseudo-Act 68: The Eve of Shattering

When Aurora and Clare saw the most beautiful dragon fairy appear in Salisbury, their expressions and moods were completely different.

Aurora was undoubtedly extremely surprised. When she caught a glimpse of the familiar figure in the cathedral, she couldn't help but smile and trot towards her.

"Why are you back?"

The kind-hearted Wind Clan leader smiled brightly and asked the beautiful fairy in front of him.

At the main entrance of the cathedral, amid the enthusiastic cheers of countless fairies in Salisbury, the beautiful dragon fairy landed steadily on the ground, and then took off the blue mask on her face without hesitation.

The breeze of the City of Love blew her pure white silver hair. Under the dim and gorgeous night sky, the most beautiful dragon fairy in the Fairy Kingdom showed a faint smile on her face, implicitly expressing her admiration for the man in front of her.

"…Nothing special, it just happened that His Majesty didn't have any tasks assigned to him, so I wanted to come and see you."

These clear words fell into the ears of everyone present.

Clare, who was standing behind Aurora, couldn't help but frown slightly.

"It's so nice of you to come and see me."

Aurora smiled and held the dragon fairy's delicate and slender jade fingers in her own hands, as if she was a princess in love who had finally waited for the prince who loved her deeply.

"But... is this really okay?"

Aurora smiled slightly, not blaming the Dragon Fairy at all, but asked with a hint of worry: "Well, although it is indeed very happy that you can come to see me, Camelot must also be waiting for someone from Lancelot, right?"

"…It's okay. You are the only one in my heart, Aurora."

The Dragon Fairy paused for a moment, then spoke under the gaze of many fairies.

"Compared to you, everything else is insignificant."

"Hehehe..."

The kindest and gentlest fairy in the fairy kingdom showed a smile as brilliant and beautiful as a rainbow and aurora, and held her hand even tighter.

"..."

Klar closed his eyes silently.

She didn't want anyone to notice her abnormality, but her slender fingertips almost pierced her white palm.

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By the time the Fairy Knight Tristan came to his senses from his game with those pesky little ghosts, it was already dark.

But when she looked over there blankly, Guinevere had already disappeared.

Later, she learned from the knight named Winston that Guinevere had returned.

"Tsk, he actually left me here all alone, this guy Guinevere really has a big heart."

Looking at the knight Winston in front of him, the fairy knight Tristan said sarcastically.

"Is not likely to?"

Winston knew that the only person who could have a good relationship with Her Royal Highness was Lord Guinevere, so he said righteously, "Lord Guinevere believes in Her Royal Highness and trusts Her Royal Highness deeply. He has no other intentions."

"Not only that, he asked us to stay here to look after him, just to inform your Highness of Lord Guinevere's intentions."

"……real?"

Although there was no particularly obvious change in the fairy girl's expression, she seemed inexplicably happy.

"——Absolutely true."

Winston nodded. After all, he was not lying. Whether the adults trusted Her Royal Highness the Princess or asked him to look after her here, it was absolutely true.

This can't be blamed on him or the adults.

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As the sun tilted higher in the sky, the night gradually covered the gorgeous sky of Britain. The clouds under the night sky gradually became thinner, as if making way for the moonlight.

With crisp footsteps, Her Royal Highness the Princess returned to the royal city, and then without any hesitation, she walked towards the residence of a fairy knight.

This guy Guinevere...actually found a chance to run away...

Although she did not doubt Winston's words, it did not mean that she would feel good after being stood up.

"whispering sound……"

The Blood Fairy curled her lips. What on earth is Guinevere doing?