My mother's love song

She forcibly brought the chiefs of the five major clans under her command, and reached a non-aggression treaty with Queen Mab who occupied the north, becoming the first fairy to completely unify the island after the Fairy Emperor Nero.

Since then, the fairy Morgan has reigned over Britain as the supreme queen, and it has been 2016 so far.

If there is one word to describe the Winter Queen, it is tyrant.

Morgan is synonymous with coldness and cruelty. Under her absolute rule, the goblins have been oppressed and tortured for 2000 years.

Fairies must pay an existence tax every year, which will forcibly take away 50% of their magic power. Many fairies die because they cannot afford to pay the tax.

The amount of human production is strictly controlled and distributed to the fairies of various races as a hobby to maintain national stability.

Not only that, there is also persecution of unknown fairies that are not from the five major clans.

The response to disasters and the exclusive use of floating objects.

The harsh laws left behind to imitate human civilization and Morgan's spoiled and domineering daughter were all too cruel.

Although the Queen's Calendar is very cruel, on the other hand, the civilization of the Fairy Kingdom also started here.

Before Queen Morgan, although fairies possessed powers far exceeding those of humans, they had no concept of development.

If left alone, they would not be able to form an advanced civilization even if they existed for 100 million years.

Therefore, Queen Morgan also gave some humans a certain degree of freedom, allowing them to lay the cultural foundation, and then let the fairies who love humans imitate human civilization.

There are cathedrals, commercial streets, arenas and all kinds of facilities.

At this point, Queen Morgan had realized her dream of protecting the island, as well as the promise they had made when Rhode left.

After more than two thousand years, Britain has established this civilized country that can be said to be an imitation of pan-human history.

Two thousand years, this number is too long even for goblins.

So long that it would seem that the world order dominated by Morgan would last forever.

It was not until the year 2000 of the Queen's calendar that Princess Ainsel of the Mirror Clan made a great prophecy that shocked Britain.

"The savior of Britain has been born."

"Defeat the false king and the true king will appear."

Said the prophecy fairy who never makes mistakes.

16 years later, the savior is about to appear, led by the Chosen Staff, and crown the true king.

Now, the 16-year period has arrived.

When six bells ring through the sky, the hypocritical queen will be defeated, thus ending the history of hypocrisy between fairies and humans.

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Southern Britain, near Salisbury.

This city is one of the few large cities in the Fairy Kingdom. It is adjacent to the big dining hall Oxford and the fashion capital Glugt. It is also the gathering place of the Wind Clan.

To the north of Salisbury is the prosperous capital of Camelot, built by the queen using the blood and sweat of the workers.

To its south is the vast southern plains, and across the plains is Cornwall, the exile land of the fairy kingdom.

Hundreds of years ago, Cornwall rebelled against Queen Morgan.

In this battle, which was later called the "Caterpillar War", the fairy knight Gawain, who was ordered to suppress the rebellion, killed and devoured Lord Folweser.

Since then, Cornwall has become a gathering place for goblins who have been abandoned by the five clans, lost their names, and forgotten their reason for existence.

"Hey, hey, hey... How on earth did you get here? Did you walk?"

Beryl, the Hidden Eyewear Officer assigned to Britain, looked out at the city in the distance while talking to the boy behind him.

"Yes, we walked. Once you've been to a Lostbelt once or twice, you're already familiar with the route."

Hearing what Rod said, Beryl turned around and shouted.

"How is that possible! Who else but you can freely go from Pan-Human History to the Anomalous Stories Brigade... Although I really want to say this...

My Lord God, where is your Grand Ruler?"

Beryl stared at the black-haired boy in front of him. As a Master, a horrible Servant panel appeared in his eyes.

Strength D, Durability D, Agility C, Magic C, Luck B, Noble Phantasm D.

Beryl shouted indignantly: "Isn't this the same panel as when I summoned you in Britain!"

Rhodes said: "Grand Ruler's spiritual base is not used in the Fairy Kingdom."

The magician asked suspiciously, "Why? Is there a limit to the crown spiritual base?"

The boy said with a relaxed look: "No, I simply don't want to use it."

“………………What are you doing?”

Beryl was speechless.

As expected, she is a Servant with the blood of a fairy [witch] that she summoned based on her affinity.

Although he is extremely weak, his personality is more incomprehensible than anyone else.

Before heading to the Atlantic Lostbelt, Rhodes returned to the Fairy Kingdom for the second time.

But in fact, he was summoned by Beryl in the Lostbelt based on his affinity.

Beryl Gath is one of the eight people in Group A of the 48 Master candidates in Chaldea.

His origin as a magician is from the Clock Tower Botanical Department [Yumina] where Aleister once worked as a lecturer. Not only that, his mother is also a British witch.

Although they are not a new witch clan like Acherot that rose against the tide during the Industrial Revolution, they are also far inferior to the ancient and mysterious great witch [Fragment of the First].

However, Beryl's mother seems to have the same origin as Morgan, the witch queen in pan-human history [The Witch of the End].

So he, who also has witch blood [Sandjo] and is the husband of the panhuman Smorgan, was summoned.

As the King of Orkney [Lot] who was cuckolded and beaten by Artoria in the legendary records, Rod arrived here.

It's similar to the situation of Smoke Mirror summoned by Depp in 2.7. Although Rod has strength far beyond the framework of a Servant, he is restricted to the narrow scope of an ordinary spiritual base.

Although he was the last king of the Age of Gods who was once an enemy of the Knights of the Round Table, and his combat power was close to the average level in pan-human history, this strength was not enough in Britain, a Lostbelt where ordinary people [fairies] were all servants.

"Are you okay? Why do you think I went through so much trouble to send you to the Atlantic Lostbelt?"

Beryl sighed, "Your strength is no different from before you returned to Britain... Ahhhh! Have I been working for nothing for the past six months?!"

Rhodes smiled nonchalantly, "Alright, alright...don't be angry, Master.

There is an old Chinese saying that goes, “When you get to the bridge, things will naturally straighten themselves out.”

"If you are a British Servant, don't use Chinese proverbs! Maintain your character!"

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it!"

Rod repeated the American proverb.

"...Are you taking me for an idiot? Well, it's not like I haven't gained anything in the past six months."

Beryl said, “At least you killed that self-righteous Kirshtalia for me.

If I think about it this way, I feel much better, haha!"

Anyway, when he encounters a tough battle in the future, this guy will still switch to the crown spiritual base, and...

The magician looked at the back of his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: Even if he doesn't want to, I can just use the Command Spell to force him to become the God of Stage Mechanisms.

"What do we do next?" Beryl asked.

"Anyway, Master, as long as you can kill people happily, that's fine, right? It's the same for me."

Rhodes said with a smile: "Let us wreak havoc in Britain and kill those poor creatures oppressed by the Queen."

"Although you are ridiculously weak... you are worthy of being a Servant summoned by my affinity. This is very compatible with me."

Beryl turned away and stretched.

"Well, where do we start spreading the carnage from then on? From the nearest Salisbury?

No... the lord there is a very difficult woman, so I should start from the simplest Mirror Clan..."

The boy interrupted him and said, "Of course we should start with the poor creatures, Master. Isn't that what we agreed on before?"

"Well, it is."

Beryl showed a ferocious smile like a hungry wolf.

"Hehe...Compared to those powerful and dazzling guys, I still find it more exciting to kill those weak and incompetent guys!

So who is Britain's number one wretched creature?"

Rhodes did not answer his question, but stared at the Master's back and suddenly spoke.

"By the way, Master, I suddenly remembered something."

Beryl frowned impatiently: "What? Don't say it. I have a feeling it's not a good thing."

"I didn't actually kill Kirshtalia. I lied to you before."

Rhode said: "That guy should still be lying in the safety cabin of the Chaldea submarine."

"…………ah?"

Beryl turned his face away with a quivering mouth, and then

""

A sound that doesn't exist in the fairy kingdom echoed coldly across the plain.

Before this, Beryl, as the master, did not feel any magical fluctuations from Rhodes.

Naturally, he would not be able to realize the betrayal of his servants.

Without having time to use the Command Seals, the magician turned his back to his Servant and fell heavily in a pool of blood.

"I helped you kill Britain's number one poor creature, Master."

The boy said to him mockingly in an extremely cold tone: "You are no longer useful, so please die in peace.

Don't worry about me. Although my various abilities are very poor, my level of [Independent Action] is very high, so I won't die even if I lose my Master for a while."

"Ah... ah ah..."

I'm afraid that until his death, Beryl didn't know how he was killed.

The magician used the last bit of strength and thought in his life not to cast the Command Spell but to desperately look at Rhodes.

He desperately wanted to know what had killed him.

What on earth could have killed him silently without him even using any magic power?

Could it be that the Servant he summoned is actually a very skilled Assassin! ?

With such doubts, he then saw the short-handled black weapon held in the boy's hand.

That's a pistol.

An Austrian-made pocket pistol, Glock 19, equipped with a silencer.

Rod explained: "My sister runs a military service company, so I borrowed one temporarily."

The mocking face of Koyanskaya with her canine teeth bared flashed through the magician's mind.

"..."

With an expression of incredible pain and despair, Beryl died like a clown.

Then, two beautiful figures appeared on Rhodes' left and right.

"What a funny ending, Lord Beryl.

The murderer who killed for pleasure ended up being killed inexplicably by a hot weapon. "

Light Goyanskaya stared at the dead magician with contempt.

"Brother, are you not hurt?"

Dark Gaoyanskaya didn't even bother to look at the corpse, she was just busy showing her courtesy.

"Do you have any wounds that need treatment? Let someone use their tongue to heal you..."