In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Guinevere paused for a moment. He had indeed read "Theias" before. It was indeed a good story, but unfortunately it did not have any new ideas for him. The plot was too old-fashioned. It seemed that no matter what happened in the story, he could easily guess the ending. It was really boring.

"My wife may find it interesting, but I'm afraid I can't accept such a story."

"Eh? My husband obviously likes those human flotsam, doesn't he?"

"Of course I like it... But I just can't accept "Theiasius", right?"

Guinevere sighed, "Hmm... I can't really describe this feeling... It feels strangely familiar, as if I've heard of it somewhere, or... seen it somewhere..."

"Forget it, it's just a boring dream, there's no need to dwell on it."

After a period of fruitless thinking, Guinevere gave up such meaningless thinking.

Seeing that Guinevere had returned to his previous serious look, Morgan secretly glanced at the boy who continued to carve the ring. He always felt that the timing was not quite right...

Although Guinevere is now accustomed to my existence, there is still no progress...

[Morgan] couldn't help but sigh softly.

If it were her usual self, she would have already gone up a long time ago, although this would definitely be no progress.

But it's better than just standing there like this...

No, I have to do something, otherwise Guinevere will really treat me as air...!

Morgan made up his mind secretly.

...In the end, she knew that the day was over and she couldn't do anything more.

The atmosphere in the library is really terrible... Although it is rare to find a place where Guinevere and I can be alone without being disturbed by anyone, Guinevere is so focused on making the ring for my mother that he simply pretends that I don't exist. I can only get a reply or two when I ask him questions.

Is it because Guinevere simply regarded himself as the incarnation of his mother, so he simply ignored it...

Morgan always had a little worry about such speculation.

If that's the case, her chances of success will be greatly reduced... This won't do.

"What's wrong? It's not good to be depressed like this."

Guinevere noticed the downcast expression on the fairy girl beside him and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing...just..."

If Guinevere himself hadn't realized it, I could have continued to swallow my anger...

But how can I not say anything at this time...

"Don't focus so much on the ring... At least look at me more..."

Unconsciously, the fairy girl spoke out her true feelings.

“Hmm… is that so…?”

Guinevere was slightly stunned. Indeed... I had thought that she would never do such a prank again after doing it once, but I didn't expect the result to be like this... Should I say it was unexpected or reasonable...

But no matter how you look at it, it seems that ignoring her like this is a bit too much...

No matter what, it's for my sake.

"Well...I see."

Guinevere didn't say much, just nodded slightly, and then silently kept it in his heart.

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After separating from each other with different purposes, the Fairy Knight Tristan returned to Morgan screaming.

“Ah…Mother…”

Morgan's clone, who was specially assigned to pick up his daughter, smiled.

"Hmm? How was your day? Any progress?"

"No...no progress...Guinevere will make the ring somewhere else, leaving me alone..."

The fairy knight Tristan complained somewhat indignantly, and Morgan could only comfort him with a wry smile.

Well...it's obviously not a good thing for my daughter to be humiliated...

Morgan silently suppressed the joy in his heart, and then murmured silently in his heart.

But when I think about my husband doing this for me, I am still very happy...

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Pseudo·Chapter 127~You are mine

In the following days, the two continued to maintain this relationship.

"Are you here? My wife."

Giving up on making a ring for his wife for the time being, Guinevere decided to spend a day with her and finally talk things out with her, thus putting an end to this relationship.

But what Morgan was thinking in his heart was that he could not delay any longer and had to take down Guinevere today.

"Hmm...what? My husband thinks I'm too slow?"

[Morgan] said with a smile, and his words gradually regained some of the composure that Her Royal Highness the Princess had when interacting with him.

Guinevere was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? You don't need to make my ring today?"

"...No, I'm tired after working for several days, so I can spend more time with you."

Guinevere smiled slightly, "So, what shall we do today, my wife?"

Morgan fell silent.

"Well...anything is fine with me..."

Feeling as if the goddess of luck in the book had suddenly favored him, Morgan subconsciously lifted his hair, suppressing a hint of joy, and said.

However, if she really wasted such a rare opportunity with a "casual" attitude, then she might as well go to bed.

Guinevere said nothing, but just waited quietly for Morgan's choice.

"…Then, let's go to Gloucester."

"Gloucester?"

"Yes, that's the fashion capital of the Fairy Kingdom! Doesn't my husband want to go and see it?"

My wife doesn’t care about fashion or not…

It seemed as if he sighed that the fairy girl in front of him had almost given up pretending, and Guinevere just shook his head gently. Forget it... It's rare for him to accompany her a few times, so this time he might as well accompany her and have some fun.

"...Okay, let's go to Gloucester then."

"But is it really okay for us to go like this?"

"It would be bad if a riot was caused by discovering one's identity."

"Hey, I'm prepared for this."

[Morgan] smiled slightly, and then took out a bottle of potion.

"As long as we have this, no one will recognize us."

As he said this, [Morgan] handed it to Guinevere.

Guinevere then drank it.

It must be some special potion prepared by my wife.

"That's good."

Morgan smiled and said, "Only those who have drunk the potion can correctly recognize each other's appearance. Otherwise, the appearance will be subconsciously blurred in the eyes of others."

"Okay, now that the preparations are complete... then come with me, my husband?"

The combined mirror that traveled through space was opened, and Morgan stretched out his hand toward Guinevere.

"it is good."

Guinevere gladly accepted the invitation.

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For the next day, they spent a very happy time in the dreamlike city.

Guinevere silently accompanied the disguised fairy girl and did many things she liked.

He didn't hate things that he had never come into contact with, he just hadn't gotten used to them yet. As for her, as for her who tried hard to share her happiness with him, Guinevere really couldn't say that he had any resistance to her.

After all, there will always be times like that. It is inevitable for everyone to share their favorite things in front of the people they like.

But Guinevere had not guessed the princess's girlish heart to some extent.

"Hmm... do you like shoes? High heels?"

Watching Morgan happily walk into the Fairy Kingdom's united shopping mall "Spriggan & Caples" opened by a clan leader whom Guinevere didn't like very much, and knowing all the high heels there, Guinevere didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he would definitely not wear such shoes.

"Would you like to try it, my husband?"

"No, forget my words."

I have to walk on tiptoe all the time, which makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

The disguised princess completely exposed her girlish talent for shopping. If it weren't for the fairies' various ways of handling luggage, Guinevere would not have been crushed by the mountain.

Then we found a suitable restaurant that matched the atmosphere, had a small meal, and then gazed out the window at the colorful sky turning into the dark night.

Even compared with several other metropolises, Gloucester's urban appearance that almost completely ignores the laws of physics is indeed special. The houses that look ordinary may not be realized until you actually walk up to them, and those that seem almost towering into the sky from a distance may only be discovered when you walk closer to them, but are actually just the same size as ordinary houses.

……how to say.

...very much like Marian, Lord of Gloucester herself.

This is not what Guinevere knew about Marian, who always kept aloof from the affairs.

It's just a simple feeling. Vanity and illusion are like a bubble city that will shatter at the slightest touch.

...whether it's the scenery outside the window or the person in front of you.

"... Did you have fun today?"

Guinevere looked at [Morgan] and asked softly.

"Hmm... not too bad..."

[Morgan] Only then did I realize that I had played too crazy today and my tail was all over the floor.

"Guinevere...did you find out?"

The fairy knight Tristan silently took off his mother's disguise, and the wife in front of him turned into Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"You, found it today?"

"How could that be? Of course I discovered it from the beginning."

Guinevere said with a hint of helplessness.

"Eh……?"

The fairy knight Tristan was slightly stunned.

"Do you really think that such a disguise can hide it from me? Idiot."

Guinevere touched the little princess's cheek lovingly and said, "Your Majesty and I have been together even longer than you, your daughter. Do you think I can't tell that you have the same appearance but different behavior?"

"Then...then why didn't you expose me a few days ago? And I had to imitate my mother for so long."

The fairy knight Tristan asked with a little resentment.

"…Because you like me, right?"

Guinevere once again brought to light the secret between the two people that had long been no longer a secret.

"Eh?"

Her Royal Highness felt that her lines were inexplicably snatched away from her.

"Didn't you tell me this before?"