My mother's love song

"My name is not a goblin, my name is Bagster. A warrior of the Fang Clan, Bagster!"

The roaring female knight unleashed all the magic power she possessed. Even though she was only the last in the Fang Clan, her strength was equivalent to that of a demon beast!

Bagster's figure turned into a white lightning, and she rushed into the boy's arms with a long sword in both hands.

"It doesn't matter what the name is, it's just a code name. Why are you so persistent?"

Rhode said this lightly, and then he easily deflected Bagster's slash that was filled with all his anger and fighting spirit.

Not with the Emperor's sword, but with his arm.

"……What!?"

Bagster was surprised that his angry blow could not even cut the enemy's skin.

Although he had turned back into a human, his skin was still as invulnerable as the evil dragon in mythology.

"My turn."

Rhodes raised his sword.

"!!!"

Bagst quickly poured all his strength into his legs and barely dodged the flame-wrapped greatsword by turning sideways.

The girl originally thought that if Rhode did not transform into a dragon, although her strength would still be inferior to that of the other party, she would still be able to fight.

But it turned out that she was overthinking it.

Rhodes' sword strike was truly as hot as fire and as domineering as an emperor. Just a brush against him made Bagster feel as if his soul was burned and unbearable pain.

Although she barely dodged the boy's counterattack, the female knight's posture was completely messed up, and Rhodes drew his sword again.

This sword contained infinite magic power and overwhelming speed, and it was a straight slash from top to bottom.

It's hard to equate this righteous sword with the devilish boy who plays with his enemies.

Bagst did not dare to delay and poured all his magic power into his hands to block.

Then, the sound of metal breaking was heard in the square.

Bagster's sword, the fairy's inherent magic, and all the fruits of hundreds of years of hard work were all split in half by Rhodes' sword.

She herself fell to her knees due to the force of the sword.

"This is... the power that made the Fang Clan surrender..."

Bagster looked up at Rhodes and murmured.

Although it was only two rounds of fighting, she already understood everything.

Understand your own stupidity, your ignorance, and your own weakness.

She was so weak that she didn't even have the power to make the other party take real action, and she couldn't even get a glimpse of the leopard when she was on the verge of death. This feeling of powerlessness filled the girl's heart.

Sure enough, the weak will always be weak.

What if the lifespan of fairies is nearly eternal? What if the lifespan of humans is fleeting?

Strength and weakness have never been related to race. This is such a simple truth, but Bagster finally understood it only now.

The weak only need to admire the strong and obey unconditionally, and should not have unrealistic dreams.

But at least, at the end of my life, I was able to die under the sword of the strongest enemy, so I have no regrets...

"Do you have any last words, warrior of the Fang Clan, Bagster?"

The young man looked down at her coldly and raised the crimson sword in his hand. A terrifying flame burned on the blade.

The girl, knowing that her death was near, smiled and closed her burning heterochromatic eyes.

"...Please become the strongest king who can protect all the weak, Your Majesty."

"You don't need to tell me."

Rhodes waved down the primordial fire.

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"The winner is decided! The winner is Nero! Everyone applaud! Clap, clap, clap, clap!"

The fairies in Paradise tucked their sticks under their arms and clapped their hands excitedly.

"..."

The goblins of the Fang Clan looked at each other in bewilderment, and then followed Ash's instructions and applauded.

After all, to them, Ash is no longer a wandering fairy of paradise.

She is the magician and spokesperson of the Great Red Dragon Nero, and an existence that cannot be disobeyed in Britain.

Rhodes carried the Primordial Fire on his shoulders, glanced at the goblins, and spoke slowly.

"I have killed Bagster, the rebellious warrior of the Fang Clan. From now on, the Fang Clan will obey my orders. Are there any other objections?"

After he made this announcement, the enthusiastic applause disappeared in an instant, and all the goblins, including the clan leader, Lennick, remained silent.

Silence is obedience.

"Hmm, very good."

Rhodes nodded with satisfaction and swung the crimson sword. The flame on the blade went out and the sword body flew away like a rose.

Then he turned around gracefully and walked towards Jian.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

A girl's voice came from behind Rhodes.

"I'm not dead yet! You haven't killed me yet!"

Bagster covered his bleeding cheek, struggled to get up from the ground, and roared at Rhodes' back.

"No, I have already killed you."

Rhode kept his back to her and said, "I have just cut off your horn.

The goblin Bagster of the Fang Clan died the moment his tentacles were cut off. Now you are no longer Bagster."

After cutting off Bagster's sword, Rhodes did not kill her directly, but continued to break the pair of tentacles on her forehead.

He could tell at a glance that the tentacles on her forehead were Bagster's characteristic as a fairy from the Fang Clan, and were also her external magical organs.

Now that he has lost his tentacles, Bagst, who was already very weak in the tribe, is probably no longer even a warrior.

"Lord Nero is so magnanimous that he spared the life of this unforgivable sinner!"

"You are worthy of being the future King of Britain!"

"How shameless of you, Bagster! How could you let your dirty blood contaminate Nero's Emperor's Sword!"

The goblins shouted.

"Answer me, Nero! Why don't you kill me!?"

Bagster stared at Rhodes' back with his bloodshot eyes wide open, as if tears of blood were about to shed.

"You broke my sword, plucked out my horns, and yet you still let me live on in this world... Did you do this to humiliate me?"

"Whatever you think."

Faced with the girl's frantic questioning, Rhodes just gave a nonchalant answer.

Bagster hung his head in despair and said no more.

“…Nero.”

Jian tugged at Rhodes' sleeve. She couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Bagster was one of the few upright fairies she had met in all these years, and if possible, Ash hoped that she could get a proper explanation.

What a naive guy...

Looking at the witch lady who was begging him for mercy, Rhodes snorted.

In fact, both he and Jian felt that after what happened today, it would be impossible for Bagster to stay in Oxford any longer.

Such a big incident has happened. Even if I save her life, I will definitely be punished by my own people.

In that case, Rhodes would give her a chance to leave the Fang Clan and find freedom.

That's why he broke off Bagster's horns. The useless creature without its tentacles was no longer the Fang Fairy, so there was no reason to pursue the matter further.

However, Rhodes was obviously not the kind of person who would easily speak his mind.

If you want to be the Emperor of Britain, you shouldn't easily speak out your true thoughts.

So he turned around and spoke to the blonde female knight.

“Bagster, aren’t you an unyielding goblin?

If he is a true warrior, he will not surrender even if his sword is broken or his horns are plucked out.

Prove to me, Bagster, that you are more than just a fighter.

When you become stronger than before, I will accept your challenge again."

"!!!"

Bagster looked up with an incredulous expression.

I am so weak and powerless, but I was promised to challenge him once again...?

Not only was he defeated physically, he was also completely defeated spiritually.

Bagster thought so from the bottom of his heart.

This is the continental emperor from pan-human history...

Is this the caliber of a king who aims to unify Britain?

When Bagster came to his senses, he found that Rhodes had disappeared into the distance.

But his voice seemed to still echo in the girl's ears.

"Your belief in the survival of the fittest is not wrong, so become stronger again, and keep getting stronger, until the day when even I covet your power."

Rhodes, Ash and Lanek left in the direction of the Governor's Mansion.

Only Bagster was left standing blankly in the square.

The fairies of the Fang Clan still surrounded her. She could clearly feel the murderous intent in the air around her. It seemed that these guys had no intention of letting Bagster go.

But Bagster did not feel any fear at all. Although she had lost her magic organ, she felt an unprecedented powerful force in her body.

The bleeding of the broken horn on his forehead had stopped, and Bagster picked up the broken sword that had fallen to the ground.

The next moment, several fairies from the Fang Clan shouted "Die, traitor!" and pounced on her with their fangs and claws bared.

What followed was... the sight of blood and severed limbs flying into the sky.

The battle-hardened goblin warrior didn't even have time to notice Bagster swinging the broken sword before he was cleanly killed by the girl.

Bagster, who had dyed the square red with blood, sheathed the broken sword and closed his eyes.

The fellow tribesmen who were once extremely powerful in Bagster's eyes are no longer taken seriously by her. From now on, there will only be the figure of one person in the eyes of the young knight.

That was the boy who killed Bagster.

That was the boy who gave Bagster a new life.

That is the figure that the fairy Bagster will continue to chase no matter how many times he reincarnates in the future.

"Nero... Your Majesty..."

Then he was also the man who captured all the love of the girl Bagster.

Bagster, who was intoxicated by the boy's voice and smile and had a trance expression, heard the goblins around him screaming. They shouted things like "This must be the blessing of the red dragon" and then scattered like birds and beasts.

Obviously these crude people could not understand that Bagster did not receive any power or blessing from Rhodes.

If I can't even do this, His Majesty will never look at me in the eye again.

The person being stared at by those harsh yet gentle dark eyes was a woman who, like the savior Ash, was spurned by all the fairies but still fought against disasters alone for 3000 years.

If I didn't love Britain so deeply, I wouldn't be able to do such a thing.