My mother's love song

Oberon was merely imitating the King's Teacher in pan-human history to train young Altria who might be able to overthrow the rule of Queen Morgan.

Oberon, who is not a nightmare, cannot teach in other people's dreams, so 10 years ago, when the Staff of Choice was confiscated by the village chief, he cut off contact with Altria.

Although there was no direct contact, over the years, Oberon still paid attention to the young king like a true teacher.

After all, the Son of Prophecy is the most crucial person to defeat Morgan, and it would be a problem if we leave him alone.

Queen's calendar year 2016.

The day when Altria Custer turns 16 and sets out on her pilgrimage as the savior is getting closer.

So today, Oberon sent his familiar, the moth, to Tintagel to see how the Savior was doing.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Altria being harassed by a suspicious boy.

Looking at the black-haired handsome boy, Aoberon felt a strange feeling for the first time in his life.

"That guy is the same as me! This guy is the only one who can't be allowed to have any contact with Altria any longer!"

That being said, there was no way Oberon would show up in front of the two.

In order to overthrow the queen and destroy Britain's cause, Oberon can only choose to hide in the dark.

结果

Boy: "Altria, although you may not remember me, I miss you all the time."

Girl: "Um, do you really know me...?"

Boy: "Well, yes. I know you, but you are not me... I am not lying!"

Girl: “I know you’re not lying.

I feel your deep hatred for fairies, as well as your gentle care for me..."

"...What the hell."

Oberon saw his cheap disciple showing an excited and touched expression towards the brat of unknown origin.

"Are you so easy to fool? You haven't made any progress at all!

How stupid! Why would I believe such a stupid girl could beat Morgan? "

Although his words were stern, Auberon was actually very uneasy and worried.

Although he was very worried, Oberon, who was unable to help, finally let the mood of fun prevail.

Then, he heard Altria say to Rhodes with a cheerful smile.

"Are you the teacher who taught me magic, the flower magician, Mr. Merlin?"

Oberon: “……………………Huh?”

The fairy prince, who was enjoying an elegant afternoon tea time among the flowers, was so startled by his apprentice's stupid remarks that he fell off his chair.

"Altria...what are you doing?"

My blood pressure went up all of a sudden.

Aoberon, who was far away, twitched his mouth and shouted in intolerance: "Why did you mistake me for someone else? Are your fairy eyes just for decoration?

How on earth is this bastard like Merlin? He is so frivolous! So smooth-talking! And so clueless!

At first glance, she's the type who lies a lot and has a very messy relationship with men and women! She also has a fancy face that has nothing to do with being a Grand Caster!"

On the other side, Rhodes was also stunned.

Merlin, what the hell? Is there such a thing as Merlin the Incubus in the fairy kingdom of Britain?

Wait, I think I understand...

Could this guy be a huge fan of the legend of the Knights of the Round Table and therefore have developed strange delusions?

The Fairy Kingdom often receives flotsam from pan-human history. It is said that among the Queen's Fairy Knights there is a Round Table Chef who is deeply influenced by the culture of pan-human history.

A girl who fantasizes about being the chosen king, and a flower magician descends from the sky?

The boy looked at the girl again, and she was staring at him with eyes full of anticipation.

“…………That’s right.”

The most important thing is to gain her trust

The corners of Rhode's mouth turned up, revealing a brilliant and moving scumbag smile: "Altria, I am your Merlin."

Oberon: "You ×&%￥＃±÷@……!?"

Chapter 834 My house is quite big, I can go to sleep when I am tired of playing

"Are you really Merlin?"

The blonde girl with twin ponytails showed an expression of disbelief, but Rhode smiled a friendly smile without blushing or getting nervous.

"Yes, I am your Merlin, Altria."

Rhodes's visit to the village of Tintagel was originally to help the Son of Prophecy.

If necessary, Rhodes would also teach Altria magic and swordsmanship, so in a sense, it would be okay for him to call himself Merlin.

Besides, the real Merlin [Merry]...she is also my familiar.

The problem is the fairy eye

How would Altria Caster, with her fairy eyes that can see through the truth, judge my words?

The girl clasped her hands together and said happily and proudly, "I knew it would be you! Haha, I'm the best at guessing riddles!"

"…………"

She didn't use her fairy eyes at all, but was completely immersed in her complacency.

then.

Rhodes openly pretended to be the flower magician, and thus gained the initial trust of Altria Caster.

"You bastard! What the hell is going on? You lie without blushing or beating your heart! Are you a top-ranking fraudster from somewhere?"

At this time, in the Lostbelt Merlin [Faker] who was watching this scene through his familiar from afar, Oberon's blood pressure had risen to the point of exploding.

"And you too, Altria! Don't trust such a suspicious brat so easily!"

Oberon, the mastermind behind Britain, cannot come to the fore just yet.

He could only watch helplessly as his innocent disciple was kidnapped by a jerk who appeared out of nowhere, and he used his identity!!!

Auberon lay on the ground, his mind broken.

"Why is Merlin in Tintagel?"

Rhodes, who had gained his trust, walked side by side with Altria on the country road. The girl suddenly asked curiously.

Rhode thought for a moment and said, "Well...well, you're about to start your pilgrimage, so I was wondering if there's anything I can do to help you.

Ah, is my sudden visit causing you any trouble?"

"No, no, how could it be!"

Altria waved her hands quickly: "So that's how it is, Merlin is worried about me..."

Suddenly, a gloomy look appeared on the girl's face, and then she entered the resentment mode.

“Indeed, even I have always doubted whether I can be the savior.

After all, compared to ten years ago, I am almost 16 years old, and I have hardly made any progress or growth. Everyone in the village hates me... Merlin?"

Altria noticed that Rhodes had stopped.

"You will become king. I can promise you that." said the young man.

"Why are you so sure?" the girl said unwillingly, "Even though Merlin may have good intentions, don't say such irresponsible things."

“Because I saw it.”

Rhode said: "I have seen your future figure, which is more dazzling than any other king."

The girl's eyes widened at the sudden spoiler.

Is it really okay to tell her about the future here?

Although Rhodes still had doubts, he could no longer bear to see Altria living in anxiety all day long.

Although it is unclear what kind of hard life Altria has lived in these 16 years,

If my presence can't even make the girl smile, then what's the point of me standing here?

Even without me, the people of Uruk will eventually defeat Mother.

Even without me, Chaldea will still create a miracle in the end.

As a savior admired by young girls, isn't the first thing I should do to change those small tragedies in the midst of macro-disasters?

For example, relieving Altria Caster's current distress.

"I will become a king who shines brighter than anyone else..."

Rhodes nodded: "No matter what the fairies in the village think, you are a fairy in paradise, and one day many fairies will obey you.

To do that, you have to become an ideal, no... you have to become a convenient savior that everyone wants you to be "like this". A fantasy. "

The blonde girl tilted her head. "Imagination?"

“Yeah, that’s why stories exist.”

Rod explained.

"Imaginations vary from person to person. A powerful king. A gentle king. A terrifying king. There are all kinds.

And you must become someone who can bear all of it. Someone who can become the root of the wish, not... a bundle of people.

Because everyone wants to see something different, so even if there is a predetermined name, it will only get in the way.

The nameless king. Not the one at the center of the world, but at its corners...

Like a beacon at the end of the world, just being there is a sign of hope for people.

The shining star that is the possibility of hope. I hope you can become such a king.

No matter what kind of foreign land it is, no matter what the end of time is.

They will all be on the city walls, inspiring everyone like the Holy Sword Master. "

Altria's pupils trembled: "Can I be a person like this?"

"Okay, even if it's impossible for someone to be like that in reality, nothing is impossible if you just imagine it.

And then people just kept making their dreams come true.”

Rhodes smiled and said, "A dream-like future will no longer be a dream one day."

His words were somewhat difficult to understand for the girl who had never set foot outside of Tintagel since she was born.

But even so, Altria still felt strength, trust and expectation from his words.

Unlike the expectations of the fairies in the village, he did not expect her to defeat the queen or create benefits.

The boy sincerely hopes that the girl can become a better person.

"Thank you, Merlin..."

Altria wiped her tears of emotion with the back of her hand and choked up.

Rhodes was going to reach out and touch her head, but after thinking it over he decided not to.

"Have you become a little more confident?"

"Yes! I will definitely not let you down!"

The blond, green-eyed Child of Prophecy regained his energy and raised his hands with enthusiasm.

"I want to be the best fantasy king

I promise you that I will let you see the scenery you see [in the future]!"

Rhode smiled with satisfaction: "Well, you are worthy of being Altria. I feel relieved now... By the way, where are we going now?"

He found that the direction Artoria was taking him was not towards the village, but was getting farther and farther away.