The so-called Fairy Ball

It was a party that all the fairies in Britain looked forward to. The clan leader would be the initiator and invite the fairies who were active and famous in that year to chat and praise each other.

The ball is full of unprecedented sights and unheard-of delicacies. Everyone dances to the wonderful music, and then everyone will select the "brightest" fairy of that year, who will ascend to the pinnacle of the social world.

"That's right, Lady Altria! There is no fairy who doesn't look forward to this ball!"

The Son of Prophecy replied with an embarrassed look on his face, "Yes, is that so? Really? I, I should be looking forward to it too, right? Then, does that mean we have to go there?

Although I didn’t have a good impression of the Fairy Ball at all…”

The Fairy Ball is a dark place for Altria, but it is also an opportunity to ring the bell of the Wing Clan.

"Murrayne is expressing his stance to Her Majesty the Queen and the Son of Prophecy."

Oberon explained: “The head of Gloucester does have the power to call a ball, and she must have invited more than just Altria.

Morgan... Although she will definitely not leave the throne, Morgan will definitely send someone to represent her.

Fairy Knight Tristan and Lancelot, these two knights will definitely come."

Gareth nodded. "Indeed. Especially Lancelot, who is chosen every year..."

"Uh...Tristan?"

Artoria recalled her last time in Gloucester, when she was badly defeated by the Queen's son in a magic battle.

Habemeow once said that Altria, who rang the Salisbury bells, still could not reach Gawain, but she already had almost the same strength as Tristan.

However, in the fairy realm of Gloucester, everyone's level will be forced to reset to zero. It was under this circumstance that Altria lost to Tristan last time.

"And this time, Rhodes will also be present..."

The girl clenched her fists. "Okay! I must win... and make sure Tristan can never show his arrogant face again!"

"I was a little worried that she might feel uneasy, but it seems that she is fine."

Habertlotte and Hector breathed a sigh of relief.

They sincerely felt Altria's tenacity, which was exactly the same as Ash's.

……

……

……

At the same time, in Camelot, in the Amyrlin Hall.

The Flower Magician's eyes widened. "...M-Your Majesty Morgan? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding. I'm also going to attend the Fairy Ball... Of course, not as a queen, but as a witch traveling incognito."

Morgan raised the sword staff in his hand while saying this.

The next moment, Mary's body was enveloped by the magic power that gradually condensed in the air.

"Hmm? What are you doing?"

The Flower Magician watched his feet leave the ground and float above the Jade Throne. Then, the spell was lifted and he fell onto the throne with a plop.

"It hurts...! What are you doing... Eh? Your Majesty, why can't I get up from the throne?"

Morgan glanced at Mellie nonchalantly and said, “While I’m away from Camelot, the throne will be handed over to you.

Anyway, this is probably not the first time you play the role of a pretender.

Use your disgusting illusion to your heart's content and deal with those stupid goblins on my behalf."

"Wait, wait... Your Majesty Morgan! What should I do if I want to go to the bathroom?"

In response to the court magician's human rights protest, the queen frowned and said, "A vile monster [night demon] that feeds on human spirit doesn't need to excrete, right?"

“The big one is not necessary, but the small one is necessary!”

"In that case, don't drink the water."

Morgan left with these words coldly and walked away.

The queen had only taken two steps in her high heels when she seemed to have thought of something and stopped to issue a warning.

"I think you should know that this is my throne.

If you dare to miss it...I will never let you go after I come back."

"……what?"

Morgan chuckled and said, "It's nothing, it's just holding your urine for three days, it will be over if you just hold it in for a while.

It's better than being locked up in the [Garden] and being tortured for 1,500 years, right?"

"..."

The Flower Magician, unable to move on the throne, opened his mouth wide.

"Wait...are you even more extreme than Meili[me]!?"

Chapter 882: Rain Witch Ash will not lose to her daughter and sister!!

after one day.

With the invitation letter from Murray, Rod came to Gloucester with Tristan and Britomart.

It was morning and there was still some time before the Fairy Ball which was to be held late at night.

Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Knight were currently catching up on their sleep in the hotel because Rhode had excited them all night.

After changing into the fairy spirit body, Rhodes had almost endless energy. He did not stay in the hotel to accompany the fairy knights, but came to the casino in Gloucester to kill time.

After sitting at the roulette table for half an hour, the table behind Rhodes was already crowded.

The fairies in aristocratic attire stared at the young man with lazy eyes and whispered to each other.

On the table next to Rhodes, the chips were piled up as spectacularly as the city of Camelot.

"This guy hasn't lost even once since the beginning..."

"Is there any new cheating method?"

"How dare you win so much in Lord Murray's casino? Are you from the north? Don't you know the rules here?"

Rhodes ignored the goblins' comments and just supported his face with one hand, staring lazily at the high-speed spinning red and black roulette wheel.

Once again, as the turntable stopped, the ball finally stayed on the number that Rod had casually reported half a minute ago.

Amid the cheers and applause from the goblins around him, Rhodes yawned loudly.

Or maybe we should go back to the hotel...

When Rhodes left the gambling table and came to the corner of the venue to rest and consider going home, a slightly immature and stern female voice came from behind him.

"You seem to be bored, sir. Do you need me to play with you?"

"Go away, I'm not interested in little brats..."

Rhodes muttered and turned away with an angry look on his face.

The female fairy standing behind him was wearing an outfit reminiscent of a profession called "magician" in pan-human history.

Her long, flowing and noble golden hair was elegantly tied into a long ponytail. Her face was filled with confidence, with her exquisite beauty and emerald-like pupils.

She is not tall and very slender, and her whole body exudes the youthful charm of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old.

The magic costume made of soft fabric and armor wraps the girl's petite and energetic figure.

"……………………"

Looking at the blonde girl who was chatting with him, Rhodes was in a trance.

"What's wrong, sir? Are you attracted by my beauty?"

The cute and cocky face of the girl revealed a malicious snicker.

"Oh, I'm sorry if I disturbed you. It seems that I was too tactless..."

Rhodes kept thinking about how and what name he should use to respond to her.

After thinking for a long time without coming to a suitable conclusion, he finally blurted out the answer instinctively.

“…Ash.”

"Great."

The girl placed her hand on the front of her breastplate and let out a breath of relief.

"I was still wondering... what should I do if you mistake me for Altria.

Hehe...I think I will cry in public."

Next, Ash

Morgan, the Queen of Winter disguised as the Rain Witch, took two steps forward and threw herself into Rhodes' arms.

Morgan raised her head, stood on the toes of her high heels, and closed her eyes with a smile.

"I have come to claim the 2400 years of wages owed to you, my Master."

The husband grew from a child to an adult, and the wife returned from a queen to a young girl.

The former King of Britain and his witch, their lips overlapped.

……

……

Thus, the three-time couple, who had been together for 2400 years, started their first date in Gloucester.

When walking on the street, they hold hands in a very innocent way, with shoulders pressed tightly together, feeling the other person is by their side.

"Speaking of which, where is Tristan? Why are you alone here? Why didn't I see Tristan and Britomart?"

The blonde girl asked curiously, “They should have arrived in Gloucester too, right?

Hehe... I am looking forward to meeting my daughter in this state and then going on a three-way date!"

Rhodes: “…………”

Your baby daughter is now lying on the hotel carpet, rolling her eyes and crying.

"Tristan said he wanted to prepare for the Fairy Ball tonight, so he kicked me out of the hotel early in the morning."

Rhodes made up a random excuse.

For some reason, I felt a strong sense of guilt when I lied to Ash... Could this child be a saint or something like that?

Ash poked his chin with his finger: "Tristan is preparing for the ball... That's a pity...

There is no other way, I will have to reluctantly enjoy Rhode alone today."

"Ah, um. How...how did you do this?"

Rhodes decided to change the subject.

He stared at Ash's Altria face curiously.

Be it her graceful and elegant temperament or her somewhat wild behavior, this girl is exactly the same as the one in his memory.

Although in FGO you can switch spirit bases with just a tap of your fingers, that is only gameplay after all, and it will definitely not be the case in reality.

Let your spirituality return to your youth

Even the gods of mechanisms in Olympus couldn't do it, let alone humans.

Jian said with a wicked smile: "You are not thinking that the me who appeared in front of you is a clone or an illusion, right?"

"Well……"

“It’s me.”

Jian leaned her head against Rhode's arm and said, "I don't want to give up the precious time I spend with my husband to my clone anymore."

"Hahaha, you're still holding a grudge about what happened that night."

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

Jian puffed out her chest proudly and said, "I am your witch, Jian, the most terrifying and dangerous witch in the Fairy Kingdom. Naturally, I bear grudges.

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