My mother's love song

"Your Majesty Morgan still doesn't want to say anything?"

After Aurora asked, Lancelot shook his head.

"..."

The Wind Clan Chief said meaningfully: "Even so, you still became the Queen's knight.

Lancelot, you chose to swear allegiance to the witch who betrayed him, the one you loved most."

The girl hung her head and spoke intermittently, "Because... I think if it was Rhode... he would definitely do this...

I want to believe them... I think there must be some misunderstanding here..."

Melyusina had been so naive that she thought it was a misunderstanding.

Until Rod returned from hell and declared revenge on the witch.

Of course, she could not have imagined that even this revenge drama was a part of the couple's flirting, love and hate.

She doesn't know that she has become part of their fun games.

Of course, this was not what Rhodes and Morgan intended.

"Aurora, I don't know what to do! I don't dare to meet Rhodes!"

Lancelot's shoulders trembled slightly, revealing a helpless expression.

Aurora thought for a moment and said, "In that case, Lancelot should not go to see him for the time being."

"But...I really want to fly over to see Rhodes right now!"

"That lord has already declared himself an enemy of Camelot, right?"

Lancelot nodded: "Well, it seems to be true..."

Aurora said: "If you show up rashly, you will definitely be regarded as an enemy."

"Gu, that's true! But if I continue like this, and Rhode knows that I..."

"This is also an opportunity, Lancelot."

The goblin knight tilted his head in confusion, "Chance?"

Aurora lowered her long eyelashes and said lightly.

"Because... you are still trusted by His Majesty Morgan, right?

The Queen's trust in you is of inestimable value to the man who wants revenge."

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The cathedral, at the entrance.

"Where did you come from, you goblin? You're wearing such shabby clothes and your magic power is minimal."

Unlike the girl's fantasy of being warmly welcomed by everyone, she did not receive any courtesy, but instead hit a wall at the very beginning.

"Um, I'm the son of prophecy from Tintagel! I want to meet the head of the Wind Clan!"

After Artoria revealed her true identity and purpose to the guards of the Cathedral, she was not greeted with a greeting, but with ridicule.

The human soldiers stared at Altria and the hooded human followers behind her with a look of disdain.

"Child of prophecy? We don't need a child of prophecy anyway, little girl. We already have Lady Aurora."

"Eh...but?"

Faced with the unexpected result, Altria said in panic: "Everyone outside is talking about the topic of the child of prophecy..."

One of the human soldiers sneered and said, "Will the goblins welcome the child of prophecy? They are just pretending."

Another human nodded in agreement, "Fairies will pounce on anything fun, and nothing else matters as long as it's popular."

"No one will believe in the Child of Prophecy, nor will anyone desire it."

"We are very happy with the current system, but we also hope that Morgan will fall."

"So let's do our best to save Britain! I don't know how many hundreds of years it will take though!"

Altria finally understood.

I was too complacent when I set out on this journey under the careful care of Rod and my grandfather.

I dreamed of leaving the village and going to the big city to become a popular upper-level fairy.

Such a thing simply does not exist. The fairies in Paradise will be hated no matter where they are.

The world outside is no different from my hometown. I will only be laughed at, used, betrayed and troubled.

On the surface they were shouting “Long Live the Son of Prophecy”, but deep down they just felt bored.

"I see... Although I like the rumors and stories about the Child of Prophecy, the Child of Prophecy itself is quite a nuisance."

At this moment, Altria felt her hand being tightly held by another hand.

"I'm sorry, Rod... I disappoint you again."

"That's not the case. This is just the beginning."

"Wow, Rod, you are so gentle... I think I have fallen in love with you..."

"Don't think you can say such things just because you're joking, you little brat who hasn't even grown any hair yet, let's go."

Rhode pulled her and turned away from the door of the cathedral. However, at this moment

"Please stay."

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Cathedral, reception room.

"Then I'll take my leave today."

The silver-haired girl stood up from the table where tea and snacks were placed and said to Aurora.

"Thank you for your enlightenment. I feel much better now."

"Hmm? Are you leaving already?"

Lancelot nodded, indicating that he still had work to do as a fairy knight.

"Really? You're not going to go through the front door today?"

Under Aurora's gaze, the girl did not walk towards the main entrance, but towards the balcony of the cathedral.

Lancelot turned his head and bowed slightly, and Aurora also smiled softly and waved to her.

As magic power surged in the room, the fairy knight was covered in azure armor and mask.

Then, Lancelot flew into the sky like a meteor and soon disappeared into the layers of clouds.

"..."

As soon as Lancelot left, Aurora stopped smiling and rang the bell on the dining table.

"Master Aurora, are you calling me?"

The door was pushed open, and an elegant female member of the Wind Clan entered the room.

With pink hair, pink pupils and pink wings, she exudes a dreamy aura.

Aurora said to her lieutenant, "Coral, let the Child of Prophecy and her followers come in to see me."

"?"

Coral frowned and asked, "What child of prophecy?"

"The gentleman who has recently become famous in Britain."

Aurora said with a sparkling smile.

"Son of Prophecy from Tintagel, it seems my important guest has been stopped by the guards downstairs.

Coral, please bring them up to me."

five minutes later.

Artoria and Rod entered the room.

"!!!"

As soon as he entered the room, the Son of Prophecy opened his eyes wide and stared at Aurora intently, unable to say anything for a long time.

What a beautiful person...sparkling!

This is the legendary Aurora! She is indeed the clan leader who has inherited Yaling's bloodline!

The big fairy with beautiful golden hair and shining butterfly wings smiled and said, "Nice to meet you, Child of Prophecy and her followers.

I am Aurora, the leader of the Wind Clan and the Lord of Salisbury. What do you want to talk to me about today?"

After 2400 years, Rhodes met Aurora again, but the other party did not react.

[Nameless King] is a skill with a similar effect to the Noble Phantasm [Helmet of Hiding Infidelity] given to her son by the Fairy Queen, and can conceal some of the information of Heroic Spirits.

It is not possible to hide general information such as ability parameters and class skills, but it is possible to hide important information such as true names, treasures, and inherent skills.

That's why he came to Aurora in such a brazen way.

This woman has been staring at Rhodes' face since just now. Is she trying to find out something?

But no matter how much she observed, the skill effect would make her subconsciously think that the other person was a stranger she met for the first time.

On the other side, Altria stuttered because of nervousness.

"Ah... um... that..."

Seeing this, Rhodes acted as the follower of the Son of Prophecy and spoke up to help his master out.

"Lady Aurora, please forgive me for visiting you without an appointment and wasting your precious time.

By the way, did you have a guest just now? "

He looked at the table in the room, on which stood two half-drunk, still-warm cups of tea.

Aurora was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, he left not long before you two arrived.

But don't worry, your visit doesn't disturb me at all. Rather, it's a big welcome, haha.

I have heard about the Son of Prophecy a long time ago, and I have been looking forward to meeting you!"

After the Wind Chieftain said this, Altria was very touched: As expected, she is the most gentle fairy in Britain! Aurora is so kind!

Rhode said meaningfully, "Really? But we didn't see anyone else on the way here..."

"Huh? It is indeed! Why?"

Altria blinked in surprise. Rhode raised his lips and said, "It seems that this is a guest with a strong personality who doesn't like to go through the front door."

"…………"

Maybe it was because she sensed a hint of aggression in the boy's words, but Aurora's expression looked a little stiff and embarrassed.

Rhode didn't give her a chance to explain, and changed the subject and got to the point.

“Lady Aurora, please allow me to introduce you to this, the hope of Britain who has set out on the journey from Tintagel.

He is the true child of prophecy, born with the Rod of Judgment Morgan! "

Before Altria and Aurora could respond, he got straight to the point.

"Can we let her ring the bell as the prophecy says?"

The so-called pilgrimage is for Altria to ring the six bells distributed across the British Isles to gain recognition from the six major clans.

In the distant past of the Fairy Calendar, Artoria's sister [Ash] did the same thing.

Every time you knock on one, the power of the paradise fairy will be greatly enhanced.

If he could ring all six bells, he would certainly not be able to be compared with the Queen who took possession of the Imagination Tree, but at least he would be qualified to play against her.