In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

"But you are not my protagonist, and I am not your heroine..."

Guinevere sighed and refused.

"Humph, I don't care. As long as I can win, I don't care about anything else."

Even so, the Fairy Knight Tristan had no intention of giving up.

"Anyway, Guinevere will definitely not abandon you, right? As someone who was once ruthlessly abandoned, you~?"

The little princess looked hopefully into the boy's starry eyes and said.

"This is moral kidnapping. It's not a normal way to pursue a relationship..."

Guinevere couldn't help but complain. If he hadn't been quick-witted, he would have almost asked why he didn't learn more from his mother. His Majesty had never failed in flirting with him.

"You want the right way to pursue me? Ha, I can satisfy you. Tell me what you want? Like the humble way you licked Lancelot before? Or the way I treated you in the past?"

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had discovered the bright spot, asked with a smile.

"I never agreed to your pursuit... I've already told you... stop talking to yourself..."

Guinevere, who was in pain from being poked continuously, resisted the urge to pick her up and give her a good spanking as she complained.

However, Her Royal Highness suddenly thought of a strategy that was almost always effective in dealing with Guinevere.

"...or..."

Her Royal Highness the Princess opened her mouth, and her tone changed from being flamboyant and frivolous to being calm and a little steady.

It is easy to imagine who she is learning from.

"Eh……?"

Guinevere was slightly stunned, and before he knew it, the scarlet fingertips of Her Royal Highness the Princess skillfully squeezed into his fingers and unilaterally clasped his palm. This action did not seem to be strong, but it concealed an irresistible tyranny.

"You prefer this method...? Guinevere...?"

Slowly, the fairy knight Tristan pressed his entire body against her, but Guinevere was caught by her hands and could not escape.

"Okay, this is too against the rules... No plagiarism... Let me go quickly."

The beauty in front of him opened her lips slightly, and her warm breath hit Guinevere's face, making him dizzy and unable to resist any longer.

"No, at least wait until we finish what we didn't finish a few days ago."

"Unfinished business..."

Before Guinevere could remember what the little princess meant by "unfinished business", the fairy knight Tristan's seductive red lips came up.

Along with the delicate fragrance that almost instantly occupied his nasal cavity, the softness that touched his lips was transmitted to his brain, and Guinevere's mind became blank almost instantly.

Being... forcefully kissed???

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PS: The tenth update

PS: There will be ten more chapters tomorrow

PS: Let me explain why the little princess's reaction is completely different from that in 2.6. Because during the time she spent with Guinevere, she learned a lot from what she saw and heard, and silently accepted a lot of human knowledge, so she is not illiterate like in 2.6 (not really).

Pseudo-Act 108: Hurting each other

"You are not allowed to tell His Majesty what happened today."

Guinevere, who finally overturned the car by accident, smoothed her long black hair which was a little messy because of her carelessness, and then said with a red face.

"Eh? But mother would know about this anyway, right? Even mother agreed... right?"

Her Royal Highness the Princess chuckled, and judging from the sound of her voice, she was in a very good mood.

This intimate contact seemed to have turned on a hidden switch in Guinevere. The boy who had always been arrogant towards her now completely turned into someone who would blush and get angry at the slightest teasing.

"It's so noisy! Anyway, just don't tell His Majesty about this."

"Oh~~ Of course I will try my best to cooperate with you, but if Guinevere doesn't say anything, does it really not matter?"

How could Her Royal Highness, who had tasted the sweetness, be willing to let go just like that? She whispered softly in Guinevere's ear.

"After all, if I lack motivation, it will be difficult for me to handle this..."

“Hey—you…”

Guinevere's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. This is a completely consensual thing. You, the, love, I, wish~"

The princess emphasized each word, and then used her final trump card -

"After all, you said it yourself. You don't want Mother to know, right? My Grand Father~~?"

“You…you are so despicable…!”

"Huh, I've already said it from the beginning, right? I'm the type that will do whatever it takes to achieve my goal..."

The fairy knight Tristan, who now had Guinevere completely under his control, said with a smile: "Well, now that we have come to this, the choice is in your hands, okay?"

"…What will happen if I don't do as you say?"

Guinevere said, suppressing his inexplicably uneasy feeling.

"Of course... it's okay~~"

Her Royal Highness the Princess blew gently into Guinevere's ear. The warm and moist breath hit Guinevere's ear, quickly burning his ear red.

"But if that's the case, I certainly can't guarantee that Mother won't hear some strange rumors in the next few days."

"For example, if my dear father suddenly finds himself alone with me in a room... Mother may not mind... Doesn't it mean that father doesn't care either?"

"You are threatening...!"

Guinevere pinched the hem of Her Royal Highness's skirt.

"So what if it's a threat? Well, I'm still very patient. If I lose my patience, I'll charge you interest."

"Wow... you're so cruel..."

Guinevere's voice revealed a special unwillingness, but he still lifted up the black hair that was blocking his sight.

"Hehehe... I am really looking forward to getting along with you in the future, you know? Father~~"

Seeing Guinevere's face full of reluctance and shyness but having to submit to him due to the situation was so pleasing to the eye. The fairy knight Tristan felt that he had never felt so comfortable even when he sucked his blood before.

"Hate it, don't call me that at a time like this."

Hearing this name, Guinevere felt a sudden surge of shame and couldn't help but speak.

"Hehe~~"

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The next period of time was not as easy for Guinevere as before.

That guy Tristan actually threatened him to go to her place every day, otherwise she would not be able to make a promise.

Guinevere said that it was unthinkable for a newlywed couple to hang out outside, but Her Royal Highness the Princess refuted his statement righteously.

First of all, this is not the outside world, this is Mother's bedroom;

Secondly, how can this be called hanging out? This is clearly family members bonding, right?

"Humph, I have no way of interfering with what happens between you and mother in the future, but at least for now, you are mine!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess made a domineering declaration.

As he spoke, Guinevere felt the hopeful gaze from the fairy knight Tristan.

"...Well, so, Guinevere, how about you treat me the same way you treated my mother?"

"Then I'm afraid you'll say I'm just being perfunctory."

Guinevere exhaled lightly.

"Eh? Why?"

"Her Majesty, the most she asked me to do was make tea and give me a shoulder massage."

"Tsk... Mother is really something. She has you by her side but doesn't know how to enjoy herself..."

The fairy knight Tristan's eyes suddenly changed from hope to lack of interest, and then he fell on the bed and turned over slightly, lying on the bed.

"?"

Seeing Tristan suddenly lying on the bed, Guinevere didn't quite understand what she was doing.

"Oh, well, let me experience how my mother usually enjoys your massage, Guinevere."

"…I mean, did you make a mistake?"

Guinevere was speechless: "I've already said that the most I can do is rub your Majesty's shoulders. Although I've learned about full body massage from books, I've never tried it."

"There's not much difference between shoulder rubbing and massage. There's no harm in trying it, right?"

Although she said this, in fact, Her Royal Highness was thinking about the massage that even her mother had never enjoyed! This made her win.

"……All right."

Guinevere couldn't say anything more, for fear that Tristan would force him to say "Mother, mother" or something like that again.

Then, Guinevere took a hairband from the princess' dressing table and tied her waist-length black hair into a neat ponytail.

"I'd like to make it clear in advance that this is my first time giving a massage. If it hurts, remember to tell me. Otherwise, don't blame me when you feel pain."

Although he was very dissatisfied with the Princess's coercive behavior in the past few days, Guinevere did not take this opportunity to deliberately make trouble for her, and said very seriously.

"Humph, isn't it just a massage? Am I afraid of you?"

The Fairy Knight Tristan tilted his head and spoke shamelessly.

But soon, she will pay the price for her words.

"Yeah..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Tsk, just... eh..."

"how about this?"

“Mmm…”

"...?"

"Tsk, eh..."

No matter how hard Her Royal Highness the Princess tried to pretend to speak, her uncontrollable breathing and cries squeezed out the space that should have been there.

"Um...ah..."

At the end of the half-hour massage, Her Royal Highness the Princess collapsed on the bed as if all the bones in her body had been pulled out.

"How do you feel, Tristan?"

"Get out...get out..."

"?"

"Get out... now!"

Guinevere was driven out by the moody Princess.

"Ho...ho...huh..."

Only the fairy knight Tristan was left, lying on the big bed in the bedroom, trying to calm his uncontrollable breathing.

Now... I have to clean up again...

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PS: First update