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

Everyone cheered and rejoiced.

The bloody drama has begun.

Suddenly, the leader's wine glass was smashed on the ground.

The fairies were drawn by the sound that shattered the joyful atmosphere, and when they turned around, they realized that something was wrong.

Du Wei struggled to support himself on the table, blood spilling from his mouth.

Bagst and Clara, who were serving nearby, lay on the ground, both women appearing to have lost consciousness.

The fairies couldn't understand what was going on.

Why would Du Wei, a fairy knight, act this way?

"Lord Duwei! Were you injured while fighting the calamity...?"

A fairy approached Du Wei and asked anxiously.

Du Wei clutched his chest and did not reply.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was one of pure pain.

Du Wei had never been injured before.

The ultimate superhuman who never falls no matter how he fights, an almost invincible being in the eyes of countless fairies and humans.

He single-handedly saved Salisbury.

The army was only there to handle odd jobs for him; they were of no help to him otherwise.

Now, Superman, who has never been injured, has fallen.

The fairy soldiers immediately erupted in an uproar.

When Du Wei stood up, he swayed from side to side, looking so fragile that a gentle push would knock him down.

A fairy wanted to go over and help Du Wei up.

Suddenly, the sound spread through the crowd.

"Stop, everyone. Before you decide to rescue Du Wei, there is one more thing to consider, and I must say this—Du Wei never intended to help us fairies eliminate the calamity!"

The wind fairy stepped forward and said this.

He stared intently at Du Wei, his eyes filled with wariness.

The other fairies were stunned when they heard his words, and none of them understood what he meant.

"You don't want to help us fight the calamity?"

"What does it mean that Lord Duwei, as a fairy knight, doesn't want to fight the calamity? What is he talking about?"

"Didn't you already defeat the calamity, sir?"

The fairies were in an uproar.

But there was more than one fairy who stood up and pointed the finger at Du Wei.

"Duve is evil! He is a great evil who attempts to elevate humans above us fairies! We Britannia do not need his existence. From the very beginning, he has been eyeing His Majesty Morgan's throne!"

On his very first day meeting His Majesty, he issued a challenge, even pointing his sword at our beloved Majesty Morgan!

Another earth fairy stepped forward.

He glared at Du Wei with intense resentment.

This anger seems genuine, but whether it was self-inflicted remains to be seen.

He wasn't the only fairy to speak.

"Not only that, don't you all find it strange that a mere human is so powerful? After each battle, I noticed that Du Wei seemed to be absorbing Moss's magic power! He wasn't wielding his sword to save the fairy kingdom, but for his own ambition!"

The wind fairy spread her arms as if trying to convince everyone of her power.

The fairies couldn't help but start to ponder his words.

During the battle against the calamity, Du Wei's sword was indeed absorbing something, but no one dared to ask why.

Now that I think about it carefully, it does seem strange.

Du Wei is far more unusual than a normal human being.

"Shut up! Lord Du Wei is beyond your comprehension! He truly loves this land!"

Bagst roared angrily.

Hearing these words made it impossible for her to endure any longer.

No one noticed that Clara's little hands were also gripping the ground tightly, as if she were harboring anger.

Bagst was not supposed to get up.

All you have to do is lie on the ground.

However, to hear that someone I like has been falsely accused and insulted to this extent—

An uncontrollable rage welled up inside him!

Be patient! We can't ruin the plan!

Bagst's delicate body trembled as she struggled with her own anger, her silver teeth clenching her red lips.

The other fairies only saw it as a sign of her weakness.

"Bagus, the fairy-devouring monster! No one will love someone like a black dog! He's an outcast who wants to devour fairies, and now he's betrayed them, throwing himself into the arms of humans!"

"Lord Duwei is not evil! I have always been loyal to the Fairy Kingdom! It is you who are talking nonsense!"

Bagst roared in rebuttal.

But the roar seemed to have the opposite effect.

The fairies looked at her with displeasure.

They're already this weak, yet they're still making a fuss here.

"I've always found this strange. Bagst and Duve could handle the disasters on their own, so why do we have to go to the battlefield? Can't the two of them do it themselves?!"

“My brother died in the previous calamity campaign. If Duve and Bagst had eliminated Moss sooner, this wouldn’t have happened! It’s all their fault!”

"Damn it! Have you always treated us like tools for cleaning up the battlefield? How dare you, mere humans, be so arrogant!"

The fairies' resentment erupted instantly.

Suddenly, it was as if a horde of demons were dancing wildly.

The scene left Du Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, speechless, and a bitter feeling welled up inside him.

I originally just wanted to test the waters.

He even once held a sliver of hope for the fairy.

The result was even easier to incite than he had imagined...

Fortunately, Du Wei was immune to all poisons, and he was also wary of other fairies.

Otherwise, he would have been ruined long ago.

The fairies are too pure.

It is a purity far beyond human comprehension.

"Get out of Britain! Get out of Britain! Get out of Britain!"

Many fairies picked up wine glasses and threw them at Duve and Bagst, their shouts and curses filling the entire military camp.

An eerie atmosphere gradually spread.

"What are you doing! Lord Dewey is the hero who saved Salisbury! This is treason!"

"Pfft! This is...poison...?"

A small number of fairies also shouted angrily.

But these voices were quickly drowned out by shouts and curses, and they were unable to stop the garrison groups at all.

This was the first time Du Wei had experienced this situation.

Morgan must have felt the same way back then, right?

Even so, she deeply loved this land of Britain, no matter how ugly the creatures that lived there were.

Du Wei felt the same way.

Bagst's anger was almost at its limit.

Is this the kind of being I've been protecting with my sword for so long?!

There are no innocent fairies in Britain.

Nothing could be uglier than this!

"Unforgivable! They've deceived us for so long!"

"We don't need useless fairy knights like this! Humans can just obediently be our entertainment tools!"

"This is outrageous! How can I possibly respect or revere you now! Du Wei and Bagst, you're all birds of a feather!"