My mother's love song

She has never been in such good condition since she was born!

Unprecedented power flows rapidly in the body of the Son of Prophecy, and every circuit is roaring and boiling!

Thinking back to what Rhodes had said to him these days, every cell in his body was shouting with fighting spirit!

As long as Rhodes is watching him, he will never lose.

Previously, with Rod's encouragement, I defeated Redra and Boggart.

Compared to them, the pampered son of the queen is nothing at all!

The Son of Prophecy was filled with joy, emotion, excitement, courage, calmness... countless emotions, and infinite power surged from his body.

The girl tightly grasped the Rod of Choice.

"Please watch my magic carefully!"

I will defeat the spoiled and arrogant fairy knight and take back my princess.

“………………The winner has been decided.”

"The winner of this magic duel is the Queen's son, Tristan."

Ten minutes later, Murray's cold and disappointed voice sounded in Altria's ears.

“You are worthy of being the Fairy Knight appointed by Her Majesty the Queen and the next Lord of Britain.

Therefore, Lord Tristan successfully bought the title of "The Queen's Husband."

"?"

Altria lay on the ground, looking at the brightly lit ceiling of the theater.

The exhausted circuits and the aching body were telling the girl a simple truth.

"How come...I lost?"

Tristan walked over with one hand on his waist, looking down at the blonde girl.

"Humph, your strength is not that great, but your luck is very good.

I was going to kill you... but you managed to save your life, you fake one."

Altria: “…………”

"Hmm? What's that expression on your face? Are you unconvinced? Isn't it natural that you will lose to me?"

The Goblin Knight frowned.

That delicate face no longer had the arrogance of the past, but an expression of matter-of-factness and even confusion.

"You and I are not on the same level when it comes to magic, you country rubbish."

Leaving these words behind, the scarlet Queen's Son turned and left.

"Alas... even though Lord Murray said that this person is the legendary child of prophecy, he still can't defeat the Fairy Knight."

"Yes, yes! I waited so long for nothing!"

The goblins' slander was like a never-ending storm, sweeping towards the helpless girl.

"What child of miracle? Lord Ainsel's prediction must have been wrong, right?"

"You can't even defeat the Fairy Knight, and yet you dare to talk about replacing Her Majesty the Queen? How arrogant!"

"How can a weak fellow like the Son of Prophecy eliminate disasters on behalf of the Queen?"

"Although Lady Tristan is a little cruel, she is the only fairy who possesses the queen's weapon!"

"But this way, we can rest assured. Nothing will change in the Fairy Kingdom from now on."

"What else is interesting tonight? Let's go to the next store."

Altria: “…………”

"Tonight's auction is over. Please be careful on your way back.

Lady Altria, please go back quickly, your companions are waiting for you in the audience."

Ignoring Murray's words, the Son of Prophecy slowly turned his head.

She did not cry, nor did she dare to look at Rhodes again. She just slowly curled up her cold body.

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The cage containing the goods was opened, and Rhodes was led out by the goblins.

Tristan deliberately made a loud noise with his high heels and walked towards him aggressively.

"Thank you for taking care of me in Sheffield, human."

The girl held her chin with one hand, looking at the man who almost killed her a few days ago but has now become her slave, her charming face filled with smugness.

"You probably didn't expect this day to come, did you?

You yourself were defeated miserably in Sheffield, and your proud master, the Son of Prophecy, was also beaten to a pulp by my magic!

Hahahahahahahaha! Ah~ah~both the master and the servant are lost dogs!

Hahahahahahaha! That’s so cool hahahahahaha!”

"........."

Rhodes was dumbfounded.

No way, Altria lost? Is this a plot that is not in the original work?

How could he lose? Even if it was a forced defeat in a plot battle, his opponent should be at the level of Melyusina, right?

Tristan came closer to him, winking and speaking in a sarcastic tone.

"Hmm? Where is that [Witch's Avenger] who was glaring at me and threatening me from the cage just now?

Now this expression of a lost dog really suits you. I never get tired of looking at it! Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Rhodes was speechless.

Tristan burst into laughter.

"How dare a small fry like you call yourself the Queen's husband?"

Haha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Do you want to make my mother and I laugh to death and inherit Britain from us?"

After more than ten minutes of laughter, Tristan finally calmed down.

"From today on, you are my man [slave], so look forward to every hellish day ahead."

She looked at Rhodes, her bright red, plump lips curled up in an evil arc.

"How dare you call yourself the 'Queen's husband'? Don't think I will let you off easily.

Look at how I torture you... Hey, are you dumb? Speak to me!"

Tristan kicked over with the tip of his high heel.

"I didn't think you could outsmart Altria in magic."

Rhodes ended the long silence and spoke the first sentence.

"To be honest, it was a bit unexpected."

He originally thought that even if he was not with Altria, the Child of Prophecy would definitely win.

No, it has nothing to do with whether I am with her or not. Altria has done a good job.

She has done her best, even beyond her level.

Tristan performed much better, at least in magic.

No... Is it really just the difference in their magic skills?

In fact, Rhodes himself also vaguely sensed it.

Tristan and Altria, their attitudes towards magic

There is a fundamental difference in "enlightenment".

"Accident?"

The Queen's son frowned slightly and said unhappily, "What do you mean by that? Are you provoking your master?"

Rhode shook his head calmly: "Magic must be something very important to you."

"Isn't that natural?"

The fairy knight embraced the plump and upright breasts, and turned away with a "snort".

"Stop pretending to be profound, how can a human like you understand?

Magic is something that person taught me... It is the blood bond between him and me that is stronger than anything else."

Yes, although I no longer have that memory, my mother once said that.

Magic is an important thing that person taught me, and it belongs only to me. [■■■]

After all, even my mother had never received any personal instruction in magic from that person.

So only in magic...only in magic, I will never lose to anyone!

"How could I possibly lose to a mere child of prophecy?"

"........."

Rhodes looked at the serious-looking red-haired fairy and pondered inwardly.

The person who taught her magic, is that her mother [Morgan]?

He considers magic as a blood bond with Morgan... Hmph, he may be a disgusting and evil fairy, but his loyalty to the Queen is unwavering.

I now understand a little bit why Morgan chose you to be her daughter.

"Click."

The crisp sound of metal interrupted Rhodes' thoughts.

He came to his senses and found that Tristan had put a collar on him.

Rhode frowned slightly: "Tsk..."

Are you kidding me? The last woman who put a collar on me was my daughter [Nyx]...

"What a bad taste! Do you usually put collars on the humans and fairies you raise like this?"

Tristan said with disgust: "How is that possible! I don't need slaves!

Be it fairies or humans who try to please fairies... just breathing the same air with them makes me sick."

What a contradiction, Rhodes thought, if you hate fairies and humans so much, why did you buy me and keep me by your side?

In fact, Tristan originally planned to buy the man who blasphemed the queen's majesty, humiliate him at will, and then kill him.

But she unexpectedly discovered that when this human was around her, he did not show his usual disgust and aversion.

How weird... Never mind, I'll just keep this guy by my side and torture him slowly.

Tristan glared at Rhodes fiercely, then smiled.

"This is a cheap collar given as a gift at the auction. It's suitable for a low-born human like you."

Afterwards, Tristan signed a check and handed it to the auction host, then left the venue with Rod.

At the door, they met Altria.

The Son of Prophecy actually had the nerve to show up in front of him. How shameless.

Tristan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Isn't this my defeated opponent? Get out of my way."

Altria said without flinching, “Fairy Knight Tristan.

I was completely defeated today. Whether in terms of your strength as a fairy or your attitude towards magic, you are better than me."

"What? Are you here to please me? It's too late..."