In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

The voice that couldn't be more familiar brought Guinevere's consciousness back to reality.

The images preserved in the crystal and the sounds engraved were transmitted word for word throughout the empty mansion.

When Aurora smiled and took the hand of the Dragon Fairy, and she responded with a smile, Guinevere felt that the wounds on his body were nothing compared to the severe pain in his heart at the moment.

But this is not the end at all.

The beautiful Wind Fairy grabbed the Fairy Knight's hand.

——"But... is this really okay?"

——"Well, although I am glad that you can come to see me, there must be someone waiting for Lancelot in Camelot, right?"

This is Aurora's voice, soft and pleasant.

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

This is her voice, gentle and clear.

The clear voice gripped his heart.

——"Compared to you, everything else is insignificant."

……what?

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Everything else is... insignificant...?

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As her clear voice echoed in the empty mansion, the crystal that had completed its mission shattered with a "bang" along with the boy's heart, falling onto the carpet and breaking into pieces.

"Ho..."

He raised his head slightly, only to notice the tears streaming down his cheeks.

Unspeakable pain welled up in my heart.

It was as if he was inhaling and exhaling extremely pungent gas every time, as if a knife was cutting through his trachea, crushing his internal organs into pieces.

The clear tears were like pearls, silently flowing down the boy's cheeks like a stream, breaking his heart.

...Sure enough, as expected.

That's it.

Even so...

Is it still in vain after all...

...No, it can't be considered in vain at all...After all, since the first rejection, I no longer ask for anything.

Rather than saying that he had suddenly come to his senses now, it would be better to say that the fragile dream that had long been unable to be concealed had finally come to its shattering day.

That's it.

He was not surprised by this; in fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was expected.

However, even so, even if we know this or that truth, it does not mean that everything that happened will be erased.

It’s just that the dream was shattered, and even though he had been reluctant to wake up, he had almost woken up.

For me, there may no longer be any place for me to hide in this small world.

The so-called dream will eventually end.

“Oh…haha…hahahahahahaha…”

Guinevere's mouth twitched and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The smile on her face allowed the falling tears to soak the corners of her mouth, then slowly seep into her mouth, staining the bitter tip of her tongue.

The tears have never dried, and the laughter has never disappeared.

Because it's really sad.

That's why I couldn't help but laugh at my own stupidity.

Yes, it was all in vain. Everything I had with her turned into nothing with just a few words from the person I had always loved.

Just as he himself was worried and afraid.

And all this finally came.

And yet I am still pitifully praying that this fragile dream can end at least a little later.

It's hopelessly stupid.

After the laughter, Guinevere felt an unprecedented sleepiness. Perhaps the King's Clan had really caused him unprecedented harm, or perhaps this final blow to his heart became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

With a thud, the boy fell to the carpet and fell into silence.

Not long after, the voice of the Fairy Knight Tristan was heard outside the door of the mansion.

"Guinevere, you're back, right? Are you seriously injured? I have a magic medicine that my mother gave me. Do you want me to try it?"

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess in the mansion was destined to get no answer.

The Blood Fairy, sensing something was wrong, frowned slightly, then kicked the door open.

"——I said you are...Guinevere! Hey, wake up!"

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PS: Ninth update

Pseudo-Act 74~You...won't mind, right?

“Tsk, what the hell are you doing…!”

The fairy knight Tristan said in intolerable manner.

After sensing something was wrong, she immediately kicked the door and found Guinevere lying there, bleeding uncontrollably. Although she had never heard of a fairy bleeding to death like a human, she still handled the situation decisively.

And no one knew what Guinevere had just done here. There was glass shards all over the floor, so she had to call the guards to clean up the floor.

She herself picked up Guinevere and went into their bathroom.

Fortunately, I have been here before, otherwise I would not be able to find it.

The not-so-small bathtub was always prepared with water of varying temperatures. The fairy knight Tristan was too lazy to care about anything else. He threw the young man, whose breathing had become lighter, into the pool. He then pulled off the armor on the boy, which had also become lighter along with his breath, and pulled a magic string between his two fingers, cutting the last bit of the troublesome blood-stained shirt into pieces.

Then it’s time to change the water…change the water…

Tsk, damn, how do they change the water in the bathtub?

The upset fairy knight Tristan suddenly heard the voice of the guard.

"Well, Lord Tristan, the outside has been cleaned up. Does Lord Guinevere need anything else?"

"No need, get out!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess said this without even raising her head.

If it were her old self, someone outside would have his head dropped to the floor by now.

Are you guys worthy of watching Guinevere?

There was no movement outside the bathroom. The guards, who were afraid of being implicated and losing their lives, left the mansion immediately after hearing the extremely impatient voice of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and just waited patiently at the door.

"Tsk, you've ruined my dessert, Guinevere."

Looking at the blood-stained clothes cut into pieces by the demon string soaking in the warm pool water, dyeing the entire pool water a light pink, the fairy knight Tristan subconsciously felt heartbroken.

After searching for a while, he finally found the damn water-changing gate. After draining a pool of blood, the Blood Fairy sprinkled the elixir he got from his mother on Guinevere's naked but scarred body.

"So, you bastard, you have to make it up to me later!!!"

The elixir dissolved in the newly injected warm pool water and then seeped into the wounds on the boy's body.

After all, the existence of fairies cannot escape the category of etheric creatures. As long as the magic power, which is the source of life, is not cut off, life can continue forever. This is much stronger than humans who are born with the constraints of physiological factors.

After the elixir seeped into Guinevere's body, the wounds on his body caused by his battle with the goblin warriors of the King's Clan healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsk, damn the King's Clan, damn Noknaria... for making you like this..."

Although the wound is healing, the skin and flesh seem to be glued together like half-melted jelly, which is not a very nice sight.

The fairy girl who was anxiously waiting on the side could only curse the damn enemy while watching Guinevere's silent face regain some life.

It took a long time for Guinevere's body to absorb all the elixir in the water.

It's not that Guinevere's health is so poor that he is inefficient in absorbing spiritual medicine. After all, his magic power and spiritual foundation (body) are at the level of Yaling. It's just that the magic power in his body is too abundant, and the already full water cup naturally cannot hold any more water.

"Okay, it's okay... the wound has basically healed."

"That's great, Guinevere..."

Her Royal Highness the Princess thought that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but before she could be happy for long, as her enchanting eyes moved downwards, she could clearly see Guinevere's body lying in the clear pool water.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

She couldn't help swallowing.

As the pool of blood was replaced, the water was now clear and transparent, with only a little bit of yellowish color left after the blood was washed away.

Guinevere's healed and intact body was displayed to Her Royal Highness the Princess without reservation.

Although there have always been rumors and gossips about the most beautiful fairies in Camelot, Guinevere has always been one of them.

Everyone praised and marveled at Guinevere's beauty, but it had nothing to do with her fairy knight Tristan.

Are you kidding? How could she lose to a man in looks?

When she was with Guinevere, she couldn't see anything about him that was worth caring about.

Although he is undoubtedly a beautiful fairy, his manners and actions make people forget this advantage of his, because all of this appears so naturally in him.

His beauty is simply because he is Guinevere, and it is not compared with any vulgar person like Aurora.

When he acts as a knight of Queen Morgan as a matter of course, people always forget his original beauty involuntarily, because before him, there was no fairy as beautiful as him and acted like him. After him, there will surely never be such a beautiful and flawless fairy appearing in front of the fairies with such a noble attitude.

But, that was outside.

And now, she was right here, looking at him whom perhaps no one had ever seen.

"Gu..."

The fairy knight Tristan swallowed subconsciously.

This guy, I never noticed him before, but he actually looks pretty good... Is it because he always has a sour face towards me?

Damn it, if he had been a little gentler towards me, I wouldn't have treated him like that before.

...If you think about it carefully, isn't this still a big loss for me?

but……

She swallowed again, probably because the bathroom was too small and made her feel uncomfortable.

Her fingertips, dotted with a little scarlet, subconsciously wanted to touch his smooth and flawless skin, but before her hand touched the water, she stopped herself.

“…………Gu.”

She let out a breath that had nothing to do with returning to the right path. Wasn't it a bit strange to do such a thing in the bathroom?

Then she found a long towel and pulled Guinevere out of the pool.

She then carried the flawless boy up the stairs and laid him on his bed.

Guinevere, who was in deep sleep, seemed to have a strange magic that always tempted her.

"…Hey, I saved you anyway… You shouldn't mind, right?"

The fairy knight Tristan felt her breathing gradually getting hotter, and then her fingers trembled slightly. Suppressing the fear of being discovered and the unspeakable excitement, she gently pinched the boy's weak white fingertips.

"Guinevere..."

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