I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

"I'm sorry, I was a little impatient. If my behavior just now caused any trouble, then I apologize here."

The apology in Molly's words was quite obvious.

Perhaps they understood the apology.

. .. ...

Habertrot sighed, unable to muster any anger.

The other party apologized so sincerely; it would seem petty of her to remain dissatisfied.

She, Habeyam, isn't that kind of fairy.

"Alright, I'm magnanimous, I'll accept this apology. Regarding that question earlier... it's true that I'm a fairy of the Winged Clan, is there a problem with that?"

"It's true...besides me, there are other fairies from the Winged Clan who survived..."

Jasmine murmured as if lost in thought.

Among the five major clans of the fairy kingdom of Britain, the Winged Clan is quite special; on the surface, it appears to be virtually extinct.

It has been confirmed that only Morian is a surviving winged fairy.

The reason for the extermination of the tribe was the bored massacre by the Fang tribe.

At the time, Mollyanne narrowly escaped.

Other members of their own kind were mercilessly devoured and slaughtered by the Tooth Clan simply because of the topic of conversation.

I never expected to see my compatriots here.

I had a guess when I saw her lithe, fairy-like appearance, and now I finally got confirmation from her.

An unprecedented joy welled up in my heart.

For thousands of years, he had not seen any of his own kind again, and the longing lingered in his mind.

That's great, at least some of our clansmen are still alive.

I am not alone.

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Chapter Thirteen: The Battle for Habeyoo [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Habertrot exists as a winged fairy.

The reason why they weren't wiped out by the Fang Clan was quite simple.

“My ancestors were expelled from the clan long ago because they were too belligerent. Later, when I was wandering around Britain and heard that the Winged Clan had been wiped out, I could only grieve for my clan.”

Habertrot sighed helplessly.

He woke up to find that his entire race had been wiped out.

I don't know how to describe this feeling; it's probably a mix of all sorts of emotions.

After that, they didn't stop.

Habertrot has been promoting bridal culture and continues to this day by textileing wedding dresses for Morgan.

Morian was the only member of her kind she had seen in a thousand years.

Thinking of this book, my anger dissipated.

"Is this so..."

There was a hint of sadness in Morian's eyes.

It's not hard to understand why Habertrot was driven out of the Winged Clan by "One, Two, Three" in the past, as their clan has always been the most benevolent.

Therefore, it is only natural not to accept thugs.

But things are different now.

With the Winged Clan nearly wiped out, leaving only her and Hartrot, there's no need to worry too much.

"Habertrot, may I address you as that?"

Morian was polite and humble when she asked questions.

Her demeanor revealed her cautiousness; she was trying her best to appear friendly.

"Sure. You can call me Habeyoo too."

"Huh, Habeyam?!"

Molly's cheeks flushed slightly.

Who would have thought there would be such an affectionate nickname?

It's wonderful to receive such acceptance from someone of the same clan; I was worried that I might upset her.

It seems there's no need to worry now.

I can't understand how she left the Winged Clan back then.

Calling them thugs—doesn't that show they understand people's hearts quite well?

"What a lovely name... Well then, I'll call you Habeyami! Habeyami, would you like to have afternoon tea with me?"

Morrigan's excitement was steadily rising.

There are so many things I want to share with my fellow tribesmen.

Because of the loneliness she has experienced over the years, she is now very cautious in her dealings with her fellow tribesmen.

You must keep her by your side.

We must not repeat the mistakes of the Ya tribe.

"Sorry, I don't have time."

"Yes, yes, I've prepared some top-quality black tea. We definitely... G!? Why are you refusing?!"

Jasmine's high spirits plummeted.

Her expression became somewhat pitiful, as if she was wondering if she had said something wrong.

Is Habert Roth still angry?

The plan was a complete failure.

“Well, Habertrot is on my side now. So, Morian, we need to respect the order of arrival.”

Du Wei stepped forward at this moment.

He stood protectively in front of Habertrot, like a towering city wall standing firm behind her.

The thought of not being willing to give up began to grow in my heart.

She didn't want to be alone anymore.

"Hmph, Du Wei, name your price! Habe Meow, I will never fail again, no matter what. I can't let you corrupt my kind! I will not let what happened before repeat itself!"

Molly had a resolute expression on her face.

It's clear that she won't give up on Habertrot easily unless she gets an explanation.

Her desire to protect her own kind compelled her to do this.

In terms of financial resources, Gloucester might not be the best in the Fairy Kingdom, but it could at least be ranked third.

"As long as I can get Habertrot, I, Gloucester, will let you choose anything you want!"

Morian made her statement directly.

It is inappropriate for a businessman to say such things, as it would undoubtedly put him at a disadvantage.

It's like putting yourself on a chopping board and being slaughtered by others.

Morrigan didn't care about this.

If being slaughtered could bring back her people, she would be willing to be slaughtered countless times for that.

This is her realization.

"Whoa... I seem to have gotten myself into a fight. Hehe, I never thought I, Habertrot, would have such a day."

"Don't be so smug."

Du Wei muttered a few words of disapproval to Habert Roth.

Is she really not going to explain herself clearly?

Fortunately, Habertrot knew how to behave appropriately.

Habertrot and Morian explained to her why she had declined the invitation.

"Wedding dress weaving...?"

“That’s right, I, Habertrot, am the bride’s partner. My main goal right now is to weave Morgan’s wedding dress! This is the biggest challenge of my life! So, if I have the chance in the future, I’ll definitely come over for afternoon tea!”

Habertrot patted his chest and guaranteed...

Now that she had a legitimate reason, Morrigan wouldn't be so tactless as to force her to stay.