My mother's love song

However, Ainsel himself had no idea about the visit of this meteor.

“This is an unexpected future...

Did the course of British history change because of this child?"

The girl frowned slightly and murmured softly.

She felt a little worried, but at the same time she developed a strong interest and sense of novelty about the unknown future.

Although for the first time the future was unpredictable, there was one thing that Ainsel could assert.

That is a disaster.

It is not a curse that was born from the island's [restraint] itself, but a terrifying existence that transcends the common sense of this world.

It is an ominous future that will bring destruction to this country.

"But as expected... it's very beautiful, hehe..."

Muttering, Ainsel suddenly remembered something.

The fairy princess who knew the past, saw through the future, and even knew something about the world outside [Britain] closed her eyes.

She clasped her hands together quietly in front of her chest.

"According to the customs of pan-human history, we should make a wish to the stars at this time..."

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The capital of the Fang clan.

The fairy girl, who was sweating, stopped the wooden sword in her hand, attracted by the light coming from above her head, and looked towards the sky in the south.

"What is that? Such a strong magic power... Is it a new disaster? Or a conspiracy by the witch? But it has nothing to do with me."

Among the Fang Clan, which is regarded as the strongest in Britain for its overwhelming physical strength, the girl's figure can be described as fragile.

Not only is she short and thin, but her appearance is also different from the other members of the Fang Clan.

He has neither the fangs that symbolize other Fang Clan warriors, nor the claws that can tear through all mysteries, nor even the beautiful fur that can protect him from arrows and the cold.

It's completely human-shaped.

She has gorgeous golden hair, emerald green pupils, a clean and delicate face that is not intimidating at all, and no hair on her delicate skin. The pair of tentacles on her forehead are the only feature that distinguishes her from humans.

Judging from her appearance alone, this weak fairy is often mistaken for a member of the Mirror Clan. Her name is Bagster.

The name seemed to mean "black mastiff", but to the girl it was completely ironic.

Rather than being a fierce dog, I am more like a weak species [human].

The personalities of fairies are all innate.

Whether it's the Mirror Clan's [predicting the future] or the Rain Clan's [controlling the weather].

The [skilled craftsmen] of the Earth Clan, the [transmitting information] of the Wind Clan, and the [leisurely and optimistic] of the Wing Clan.

These are talents inherited from the original six ancestral fairies.

The talent of the Fang Clan is [Strong Flesh], but it is obvious that Bagster does not have such strong claws and teeth.

It is only natural that Bagster, who is incompatible with his tribe in terms of appearance and strength, would be ostracized by his own people who value honor.

"Why would a guy like this be from the Fang clan?"

"Could they be the remnants of the Rain Clan?"

Such doubts came overwhelmingly, but the girl completely ignored them and poured everything she had into the sword in her hand.

Since I was born without claws, I will use the sword to prove my worth.

Bagster, who believes in the law of the jungle like all other members of the Fang clan, firmly believes that his only purpose is to become powerful.

then.

One day, those who once looked down on her will be terrified when they see her, as if they had seen a disaster.

"...What? That's impossible. Haha."

The girl looked at the red meteor falling towards the horizon and smiled bitterly.

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The outskirts of the city of the Wing Clan.

"What beautiful stars! It's broad daylight..."

The Winged Clan fairy flew carefree among the trees and looked up at the sky.

"Got you! Murrayne!"

At the moment when her attention was attracted by the vision in the sky, Murrayne's companion grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Hey! How can this be possible!"

"It was Murrayen's fault for being distracted while playing the game."

The companions shouted, "Is it Murray's turn to catch us next?"

"Okay, okay, I get it. You guys fly first, I'll catch you right away."

"Uh-huh."

Murray let his companions fly away from him, then looked up at the sky again.

"Ah... it disappeared."

The shooting star disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared in the first place.

The girl's face showed sadness for a moment, but she immediately returned to her usual relaxed state.

She flapped her wings and disappeared into the green.

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In the north of Britain, this is a country established by the fairies living in the north.

On the throne sat a female fairy with smooth pink hair, dignified beauty and sharp golden pupils.

Queen Mab supported her face with one hand, and her expression as she looked into the distance was full of the dignity and composure of a king.

More than a thousand years ago, she swept through all the fairy clans in Britain and almost unified the island.

Although she encountered a small mishap in the end, which led to her loss to the savior Ash, she is still the fairy with the greatest power in the world.

The title [King's Clan] is the best proof of this.

Therefore, faced with the ominous signs before her, Queen Mab did not show much emotional fluctuation.

In contrast, the ministers on the side all showed uneasy expressions.

"If something like that lands on our land it's the end of us!"

"It would be great if we landed in the city of the Fang Clan! I've long disliked those simple-minded but strong-limbed fellows!"

"No, no, no, it's better to fall into Londinium, right? The Round Table is more annoying than the Fang Clan!"

"It's best if both cities are destroyed together! Hahahahahahahaha!"

The goblins of the King's Clan were arguing in the hall as if they were celebrating a festival while saying these things.

Queen Mab felt that these guys were still the same as before and were hopeless.

Although they were proud of being called the "king" clan, that was the limit at best.

Compared to the Fang Clan which only has power in name only and the Round Table which seems prosperous on the surface, the one who can really threaten me as the queen should be the Savior Ash, right?

There's no hope. There's no way we can win against these guys.

Although her ambition was not this, that woman undoubtedly possessed the same queenly qualities as herself. Mab, who had once fought with Ash, knew this very well.

Fairy Knight Tetrot, Black Knight Hector, Sage Grimm.

Ash has excellent and trustworthy companions, while Queen Mab is surrounded by only a group of short-sighted goblins.

If this continues, there is no way I will win.

A smarter and more outstanding subordinate...

A confidant who can understand your thoughts...

And, the lover who will never betray the Queen, who is absolutely immortal...

She secretly thought: If there really was such a person around me, then I would have a chance to win.

The queen had long since thrown the meteor that streaked across the sky into oblivion.

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On a plain somewhere in the south of the British Isles.

The temperature rose from 25 degrees Celsius to 3000 degrees Celsius in an instant.

The shock wave generated by the meteorite hitting the earth caused the trees dozens of kilometers away to shake violently.

The rising column of fire was over a hundred meters high and could be seen clearly even on the other side of the island.

After the flames completely faded, the terrain here changed, and a huge pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters and a depth of more than 20 meters was permanently left on the plain.

In the middle of the pit, a black-haired boy was lying on the ground in a big word.

All the clothes on the body were burned when entering the atmosphere, and the person stopped breathing quietly without opening his eyes.

On the boy's back was a young girl with blonde hair and red eyes, whose clothes had also been burned.

"Hmm, safe landing! I'm so tired, I'd like to take a rose bath if possible."

The young demon queen of the Beast of Sodom, Dorako, changed from riding to sitting sideways on Rhodes' back, stretching her upper body lazily.

She crossed her legs gracefully, folded her fair arms under her smooth chest, and looked around.

"Is this the British Lostbelt? Hum, I've heard of this before, but it's still beyond my imagination.

Oh, is that the one standing in the north the legendary fantasy tree? It has a very sickening magic power. "

Then Dorako seemed to remember something and looked at the boy she was sitting on.

"Hey~Are you still alive, Rod?"

"..."

Not moving, not breathing, and no magical response.

"Ah, it seems he fell to death."

The enchantress Dorako scratched her hair in annoyance, pouted her lips, and poked Rhodes' face with her fingers while speaking.

"It's still the same as before. It went into suspended animation due to the impact of landing. Was it set up like this on purpose?

Forget it... How long do you plan to sleep?

One thousand years? Three thousand years? Or ten thousand years? Everything will be over when you wake up."

Dorako poked her chin with her finger and muttered to herself, "This is completely screwed. What should I do? I got it!"

The scarlet girl got off Rhodes' back, stretched out her hands, gently lifted his head, and looked at his face.

There weren't any serious external injuries on Rhodes' body. Although his skin was a little scratched and burnt, they were not fatal and would heal quickly.

But despite this he did not open his eyes.

As expected, part of the spirit core was damaged when forcibly completing the time and space jump.