My mother's love song

"As expected of the Queen's son, the only one who inherited magic from His Majesty!"

"Lord Tristan, you are the next true king of Britain!"

"Hmph... that's a good point."

Seeing the intoxicated and satisfied smile on Tristan's beautiful face, the officials knew that their lives were saved and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After the New Darlington-style performance review, which could cost one's life at any time, Her Royal Highness returned to work as normal.

The first step is to listen to the officials' reports.

About the collection of existence tax for this month, about arresting the anti-queen factions in the city, and about receiving refugees fleeing from Norwich.

About the campaign against the Mors outside the city, about the progress of the construction of the new city wall, and about the developments in Londinium in the south.

And so on… and so forth.

During this time, Tristan yawned with a bored look on his face, already thinking about the snacks for afternoon tea.

"Next, the next topic, Master Tristan... that is...

This week, three hundred residents left New Darlington without permission, including two hundred and fifty goblins and fifty humans..."

Tristan frowned and interrupted impatiently, "Tsk, bring them back, hang them all and hang them on the city gate."

"This... uh..."

The official stammered.

"Most of them have gone to Oxford County and have been accepted by Lord Woodworth's army... They are said to become citizens of Oxford in the future..."

Tristan's expression changed.

"Haha? You don't take me seriously? That old bastard with the stench of an animal!"

"The rest fled to Londinium, which is the base of the rebel Round Table. We can't pursue them either, wow!"

The reporting official was hit by a black curse bullet and flew into the wall at the end of the conference room.

Tristan was in a good mood.

The fact that the reporting official was still alive and his limbs were not cut off by the strings alone meant that Her Royal Highness the Princess was in a good mood today.

But she was in a terrible mood now.

New Darlington is now Britain's most notorious and miserable city, so it's no surprise that its residents would try every possible means to escape.

Although Her Majesty the Queen condoned Tristan's abuse of the fairies, the excessive abuse caused the fairies to flee the country one after another.

The fairies who fled to Oxford County made Tristan lose face in front of Woodworth, and the humans who sided with the rebels [Round Table] further shook the dignity of Her Majesty the Queen.

If New Darlington continues to lose residents, it may indicate that Tristan may not be suitable for the position of Britain's next queen.

To be honest, this kind of thing is fine with Tristan.

Tristan was only concerned about his mother's displeasure if this news reached her ears...

That was all she was truly afraid of in the fairy kingdom.

"Tsk...!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Britain leaned forward and slammed her 10cm heels on the floor anxiously.

Magic power emanated from her body, looking like a volcano that was about to erupt at any moment.

"Post notices throughout the city. Anyone who dares to escape from New Darlington will be..."

"Why not just block the city gates completely?"

A strange voice sounded in the city hall.

Tristan and the officials looked towards the source of the sound.

The young slave standing next to the throne said expressionlessly.

"You're being too gentle, Tristan.

The best way to prevent people from leaving a theatre is to lock the doors.”

Tristan turned around and glared at Rod: "Huh? Are you stupid? How is that possible?"

However, the girl held her breath when she noticed the boy's serious expression and the crazy and evil light flashing in his eyes.

"..."

Tristan seemed to have a feeling that what was standing before him was the "real evil".

Rhodes said calmly.

"Come, build New Darlington into the Emperor's domain from which no one can escape, the Domus Aurea."

Cheers. Cheers.

The worst city in the fairy kingdom welcomed the worst humans in history.

Chapter 854: Fairy Country Birth Contest, Aurora won the second place

Ever since New Darlington suddenly closed all its gates a week ago, no goblins have been able to leave the city.

The castle built by the goblins is itself a kind of barrier. Ordinary goblins cannot escape from the city wall as long as they close the main gate.

This national killing theater is completely isolated from the outside world.

However, although closing the city gates will stop the loss of population, it also means that other goblins will not be able to enter the New Darlington Territory.

"Hey! Wouldn't that mean there won't be any new faces? I'm tired of seeing these boring faces!"

Tristan said this to him in a provocative tone, which was also within Rhodes' expectations.

"You said you could bring in new fairies for my entertainment? Humph, stop lying!"

"Okay...if you say so!"

"If you can't do it, I'll chop off your feet and hang them at the door of my mansion for public display!"

After resolving the population loss problem in New Darlington on a physical level, Rhodes was asked by the willful and unruly Princess Royal to continue increasing the city's population.

Two days later in the morning, Rod entered the New Darlington prison accompanied by Tristan.

The prisoners here are all political prisoners of noble status.

Most of them were thrown into jail for offending Tristan over trivial matters, waiting to be remembered by her one day and sentenced to death.

Rhodes picked out a group of goblins from the Wind Clan from among the prisoners.

Compared to other clans, the Wind Clan is the best at communicating with people and has the strongest sociality.

"Listen, your wives and slaves are in my hands now."

Rod said to the group of goblins who still had assets in New Darlington.

"If you want to see them again, spread the information everywhere."

"When you leave the city, tell other fairies you see that "New Darlington is giving out gold bars."

"Want to make quick money? Go to Tristan's territory! You can earn 10 million Morgan pounds in just one month's work!"

"Is it rare to see fairies from New Darlington recently? That's because there are more people than money there, good benefits and high incomes!"

"In New Darlington, every goblin has a light in his eyes!"

In the cell, Rod spoke fluently about the lies he had made up that sounded outrageous, and the prisoners and Tristan were all stunned.

"Not only in the nearby villages, but also in Oxford, Salisbury and Gloucester... Oh, and Camelot."

"Eh!? Camelot wants one too!?"

Tristan behind him screamed, "Stop it! It's okay for Woodworth and Aurora... Do you still want to snatch someone from Mother!?"

The fearless Fairy Knight's face was filled with fear.

Look, this is why your vision is too small.

Rhodes ignored the naive princess behind him and continued to lay out his plan to trick the goblin into killing him to the prisoners.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Tristan asked curiously when he saw Rod carrying a stack of flyers with him.

“This is the questionnaire report I collected on the street these two days.”

"Hey, hey... no wonder I haven't seen you during the day these past two days...

I thought you were having fun in a brothel... Humph, I didn't expect you to be so dedicated to your work..."

Tristan took a flyer from Rod.

The heading above clearly reads [New Darlington Township Resident Happiness Survey Questionnaire].

"Aha……?"

The crimson fairy knight frowned slightly, and she was about to have another outburst just by seeing the title.

What's the point of fairies living happily? It makes me sick just thinking about it!

Besides, it must be written that those bastard fairies are dissatisfied with themselves.

"what?"

However, to the girl's surprise

This questionnaire presents words of praise for Lord Tristan and their feelings about the happy and wonderful life they have in New Darlington.

"..."

Tristan was a little dumbfounded, and Rhodes handed him another flyer.

This time it is the [British Urban Residents Happiness Index Survey Report].

This time there are not only texts, but also various bar charts and pie charts, which look very professional.

Rhode explained to the confused Tristan: "Just read the last page."

"The second-highest happiness level among all Fairy Kingdom residents... New Darlington!?"

The goblin knight's eyes widened, and Rhodes said disapprovingly.

"According to my research, New Darlington is second only to Her Majesty's Camelot.

The second happiest city in the entire Fairy Country."

Looking at the fantastic numbers in his hand, the corners of Tristan's mouth trembled.

"You... did you force the citizens to write lies?"

The young man shook his head with a righteous look on his face to deny it: "How is it possible! There is no such thing!"

"Really?"

Looking at the skeptical Tristan, Rhodes smiled and said, "What do you think? Statistics is amazing, isn't it?"

"I just casually said this while the citizens were filling out the forms.

"Remember to sign it. I will give it to Lord Tristan for review later."

In this way, Rhodes continued his ambition to build New Darlington into the new underworld of the Fairy Kingdom.

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Although she lost Rhodes and was defeated by Tristan, Artoria's pilgrimage still had to continue.

After leaving the fashionable capital of Gloucester, Oberon invited everyone to his territory, the Autumn Forest.

While Artoria said that the outbreak of the Norwich disaster was imminent, Oberon raised another interesting point.

"A town of iron, a sea of ​​coal. When disaster is driven away, a pilgrimage is welcome."

These are the words recorded in the Mirror Princess' prophecy.

On the surface, this sentence means that saving the Iron City of Norwich is Altria's destiny.

But thinking about it the other way around, it can also be understood that as long as the Son of Prophecy does not go to Norwich, the disaster there will not happen.