My mother's love song

Therefore, Rhode decided to maintain the fairy-like posture for the time being.

Actually, I just wanted to scare Altria, but I didn't expect it to have such little effect.

Bang!

With the magical effect, Rhodes recovered from the size of a baby to the size of a normal teenager and sat on Bagster's lap.

"...Altria is really calm today."

"That's natural, after all, I heard that kind of thing last night..."

Altria swallowed the bread whole and clenched her back teeth.

The child of prophecy and the pilgrimage were just lies. Queen Morgan had intended to give the throne to the next fairy from Paradise from the beginning...

Such a topic is really too shocking.

"..."

Rhodes observed the girl's somewhat gloomy expression.

"So, what is Altria going to do?"

"Then there's no need to say it!"

The fairy from Paradise angrily tore the bread in his hand into two halves, stuffed one piece into his own mouth and the other into Rhodes' mouth, and said angrily.

"I don't care what Morgan thinks in her heart, that's her freedom...

For me, my mission is to overthrow her tyranny and save Britain.

Therefore, I will definitely ring the six pilgrimage bells, go to her, and beat her up no matter what her reasons are! "

"…………"

Rhodes and Bagster looked at each other and asked, "Aren't you going to discuss it with Morgan?"

"what?"

Altria showed a look of disgust: "How is that possible!

You know that! Morgan has no intention of negotiating peace with us! I don't know how many times I have been rejected by someone I don't like!

Rod, I just can't get along with that woman...

I always felt that Morgan was looking at me with contempt, and he definitely looked down on me in his heart as a country goblin."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Rhode secretly thought that after all, before setting out on her journey, Ash was raised as a princess by the Rain Clan...

Altria is an orphan who grew up being bullied but never gave up.

Little Princess Morgan grew up under the careful care of everyone, but her entire family was killed overnight and she fell from heaven to hell.

...What Naruto script?

"You really refuse to admit defeat, Altria. I'm relieved if you think so."

The young man said with some relief: "By the way, I received a message. Your companions should come to pick you up today."

Altria said thoughtfully, "I see... Bagster, I don't plan to tell anyone else about what you said last night."

The Fairy Knight said, "Well, your judgment is correct. After all, letting more people know may cause the army to lose morale.

But since you have made this decision, I will no longer stand by your side."

"is it?"

"Yes, I have found a master who is truly worthy of my service."

As Bagster said this, he looked at Rhodes who was sitting in his arms with eyes full of love, and his cheeks were stained with a delicate blush.

"........."

Altria showed a subtle expression: "Does Bagster plan to follow Rhodes in the future?"

"No, I intend to remain in Camelot and follow His Majesty Morgan's instructions."

The Son of Prophecy frowned and said, "Huh? This is different from what you just said. Didn't you say..."

Bagster shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

As the Fairy Knight of Camelot, His Majesty Morgan is my lord.

However, as a woman and the owner of a female dog, I am Lord Rhodes...

Altria stared at Bagster, who was panting obscenely, "Haa, haa," and frowned slightly.

"So what about Rod? You're not going to come with me?"

"No."

The black-haired boy used his finger to pick up a piece of bread crumb from the corner of the Son of Prophecy's mouth and stuffed it into his mouth: "I am still Morgan's husband for the time being."

"...Yes!"

Altria had a bright expression on her face and stretched lazily with a nonchalant look.

"Rod is Morgan's husband now. Now we have one more reason to overthrow the Queen."

The prophesied true king of Britain declared, "I will defeat Morgan and take you back from her."

……

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A horse-drawn carriage was galloping on the national road leading to Manchester.

On board the car were the companions of the Son of Prophecy, Percival, Gareth, Habertlot, Hector, and Oberon.

“Although the fairy knight Gawain is a knight known for his noble character, we still have to prepare for the worst... and prepare for battle in advance.

If necessary, I will stay behind to delay the attack, and you must rescue Altria.

The Child of Prophecy is indispensable to the fight to liberate Britain."

"How can this be possible! Mr. Percival is an important leader of the Round Table and an indispensable figure!"

Gareth said seriously, "If anyone is going to stay behind to cover the retreat, it should be me!

Hehe, I am the first knight of Master Altria! The first disciple of Master Percival!"

Recently, Gareth has been receiving instruction in spearmanship and horsemanship from Percival, and he doesn't know when he started calling him his master.

Habertlot on the side said with a mocking look on his face: "With your strength, even if you stay behind to cover the retreat, you won't be able to stop a few enemies at all."

"Gu...!"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Gareth showed an embarrassed expression.

"But I think it should be okay," said Hector.

Altria and Bagster first met in Hector's workshop. He didn't think Bagster was the kind of bad goblin who would break his promise and harm others.

"Besides, we still have Rod here. He won't let Altria be in any danger. It's better to say that he's a little overprotective."

"Is it Hector's turn to say such things?"

At this time, Oberon said solemnly: “Well, let’s discuss our future strategy first.

Next up is the bells of Oxford. Once the fourth bell rings, the real war will finally begin...

Due to the defeat at Woodworth, the morale of the Fang Clan defending Oxford is low, so now is a good opportunity... However, Morgan should also be keeping an eye on that place, so I suggest going to Orkney first."

After that, everyone discussed the future direction.

Ever since Altria rang half of the six bells, the number of anti-queen fairies following her has increased.

The goblins in southern Britain formed an organization called the Rebels and worked closely with the Round Table Army.

However, even this was not enough to shake Morgan's rule. As the leader of the Round Table, Percival knew the strength of the Fairy Knights, especially Lancelot, better than anyone else.

If she was serious, she could slaughter all the Round Table and the rebels by herself.

"So... Noknare's power is necessary."

"Although the Queen of the North once issued a hostile declaration that "the child of prophecy is an eyesore", I still think we should try to form an alliance with her."

"But Noknalei hates humans extremely... She may hate humans even more than Morgan does. It's really hard to ask her to accept the Round Table and become an ally."

Auberon nodded and said, “That’s why I think this is a good time to head north.

Let's go to Orkney first, and then go to the Queen's City on the way back, and let Altria try to negotiate with Noknare, right? Aren't they fairies of the same generation?"

Gareth clapped his hands excitedly, "Oh! As expected of the child of prophecy, even that chocolate queen can't ignore Altria!"

After the order of ringing the bells is decided, the next issue is the selection of people.

Now is a critical moment for the rapid growth of the Round Table Army, and someone must be in charge from behind.

Although the Child of Prophecy is indispensable to Britain, strengthening the army is also necessary, and it is also necessary to ensure that Altria can ring the bell of Oxford as soon as possible when she returns to the south.

So, Oberon and Percival were left behind to return to Londinium.

After meeting up with Artoria, Artoria, Habertlot, Hector, Gareth and Redrabit headed north.

The fourth [Orkney] and fifth [Oxford] bells have been decided, but the question is the sixth.

The Mirror Clan suddenly disappeared from the fairy kingdom several years ago, along with hundreds of fairies including their leader Ainsel.

Auberon frowned and muttered to himself: "...Where is the sixth clock?

We must think of a way to find it. If Altria can’t ring all the bells, it will be difficult for us to fight Morgan…”

"It's okay! Lady Altria is very strong! She won't lose even if she faces that great witch!"

Gareth said this seriously.

"Ah...I really envy your optimism."

Percival sighed, “Gareth, do you have any questions?

When we get to the north, I'll leave Altria to you. You're her first knight, right?"

"Well, leave it to me, Master Percival!"

The apprentice knight girl patted her chest and replied happily.

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Salisbury, somewhere.

The beast's low groans continued to echo in the dim room.

“…Mmmmm…Mmmmm…Aaaaah…”

Woodworth, wrapped in bandages, lay on the bed with a painful expression on his face.

After his defeat by the Round Table at the Battle of Londinium, he was taken in by Aurora and remained in hiding in Salisbury.

The Fang Clan is a physically strong fighting race, and Woodworth possesses the power closest to the six wings of the original ancestor among all the clan leaders.

Even if it was a blow from the Holy Lance, as long as it didn't happen on the spot, Woodworth would be able to recover again.

Several days passed, and Woodworth's injuries had not improved at all, and he was still in a semi-comatose state.

Even though Aurora ordered Clare to use her treasured magic powder, the big hole in her chest could not be healed.

Even Aurora was helpless. If Woodworth could not be cured, then her risky hiding would not bring any rewards.

"Is this the end of the Fairy Country's heroes? I'll let Rod go... I didn't expect you to lose to that guy."

It was the fairy knight Lancelot who came to the hiding place to visit after hearing about Woodworth from Aurora.

The silver-haired girl walked through the corridor filled with the smell of blood and came to Woodworth's bed.

"It's really ironic... Percival has always regarded you as a father.

Woodworth, the reason for your defeat is your overconfidence as Yaling. You should have considered the power of humans more... Hmm?"

Observing the injuries of Grand Duke Paire, Lancelot frowned and murmured.