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　Altria Caster's mouth was stuffed with bread, and her cheeks were slightly puffed up.

　"Do you...really want to be the child of prophecy?"

　The chewing action suddenly froze, and Artoria Caster was silent for a moment, then raised her cup and drank the milk from it.

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　He drank the milk in one gulp and swallowed all the bread in his mouth.

　"What does it mean?"

　"It means exactly what it says. Don't become the child of prophecy. After all, you don't want to do it, right? You just have to do it because of other people's expectations."

　The girl stretched out her fingers to pick up a piece of bread, picked up a smear of jam with the silver knife and spread it evenly on the bread.

　"I..."

　The girl put the bread into her mouth and held it, then picked up the vessel beside her and poured milk for Altria Caster again.

　"You are a free fairy. No one can force you to do anything. No one's fate is predetermined from the beginning. If a person is a puppet, and fate is the string that controls the puppet—"

　"Then the puppet only needs to rotate, disrupting the strings together, which is equivalent to rebelling against fate."

　"I actually..."

　Altria Caster hesitated.

　"If you don't want to do it, just say it out loud. No one has to rely on others to be valuable or exist."

　"I--"

　What do I really want to do?

　Of course not.

　What saving the world, what child of prophecy...

　I'm just an ordinary fairy with no strength or talent...

　Why should I bear such responsibility?

　I'm so scared and want to escape.

　There will never be an end to the next time you try harder.

　but...

　No one exists by relying on others...

　Zig said so...

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　Fairyland: Part 3: The Wrong Prophecy

　"But the Child of Prophecy, a fairy from Paradise, possessing both human and fairy characteristics, has already appeared. Even if I give up, in the end, won't I still have to—"

　Altria Caster's voice froze for a moment.

　Come to think of it...is Sieg good at magic?

　Fairies generally don't use or learn magic.

　And then add the most important one, the inner sea of ​​​​stars...

　"Did you notice? I'm also a fairy from Paradise, albeit a different version of Unit 2."

　"Ugh--"

　The opponent is the Fairy Knight, the most powerful knight in Britain, second only to Queen Morgan.

　There is no doubt that his strength is top-notch.

　Then the appearance... the appearance...

　Does it look a little familiar?

　"What's wrong? You keep looking at my face?"

　"I feel like I've seen your face before... just like Lord Lancelot, who only appears during grand ceremonies, takes off his mask, and reveals his true face...?"

　It is the same?

　the same.

　By the way, aren't they exactly the same except for the eyes and armor?

　The noblest and most beautiful fairy in Britain, the fairy knight Lancelot.

　The noble dragon, the dragon fairy soaring freely in the sky.

　"Um... may I ask... what is your relationship with the Fairy Knight Lancelot?"

　Altria Caster raised her hand with some trembling.

　"I'm your sister, what's wrong?"

　Ah... that's indeed the case.

　There were once rumors that there were two Lancelots appearing at the same time.

　The Twin Knights...

　Hmm, I see, so they are sisters...

　But the number of knight titles doesn’t seem to increase?

　And...isn't the Child of Prophecy an enemy who stands against the Queen?

　Why do you treat me like this?

　"Only a small number of fairies know about the ban... Actually, not many fairies know about it. As for the opposing relationship, I'm just doing what I should do, even going to the Nameless Forest. Although I have the mission to eliminate Moss, the more important thing is to see the world on this side of Britain."

　"So how does Zig view the world?"

　Altria Caster asked softly while stuffing jam into her mouth.

　This is a delicacy that only top-class fairies can enjoy. If you don’t eat it now, you may not have the chance again in the future!

　That’s probably the idea.

　Sieg smiled helplessly, then reached out and pushed the jam towards Altria Caster.

　"A world without hope, a world without a future. What awaits the fairies is only the end that has already arrived."

　Altria Caster ate jam like a wild boar while listening to Sieg's words, a gleam of light flashed in her emerald green pupils.

　"Fairies... Sieg, that's what you said, right?"

　After drinking the milk in the cup, Altria Caster licked her lips and looked at the girl.

　“You don’t think you

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　Is it fine?

　"Maybe, maybe not. I just need to be myself. I don't need to care about other people's opinions..."

　The girl lowered her brows and spoke softly.

　After all...I don't have any desire to keep this country that is rotten to the core.

　The Child of Prophecy or something like that can just be used as an excuse, right?

　After all, I am just a fairy knight loyal to His Majesty Morgan. What happens in Britain has nothing to do with me.

　but...

　I was always angry inside, with an anger that could not be stopped.

　This world... this lossbelt...

　Everywhere was filled with a nauseating smell, rotten and dark. There was not a glimmer of hope or repentance in sight.

　I sing this song every night, expressing my laziness today.

　In the end, the next day was still the same as the previous day.

　If we say that the world of The Lion King is one of despair, there are still people reaching out to hope and working hard.

　Then this world is one where everyone personally ignores the so-called hope and leaves the future to others.

　As long as the child of prophecy appears, there will be salvation.

　I hold on to this idea and continue to spend every day, even if it means destroying myself, I will not have any other thoughts.

　I--

　From the very beginning, I hated this world from the bottom of my heart.

　"Is that so... I'm so envious. I wish I had this kind of confidence that doesn't define me..."

　Altria Caster was silent for a moment, then laughed.

　"The child of prophecy... I never thought I was the so-called child of prophecy... If I were with Sieg, I would definitely be ignored. After all, I am just a rustic, low-class fairy."

　"However, there are some responsibilities that cannot be avoided."

　Altria Caster's eyes grew serious.

　"The title of Child of Prophecy isn't a good thing. I appreciate Sieg's willingness to share, but I'm sorry, I can't just throw such a heavy burden onto you without any hesitation..."

　"Is that so... not bad..."

　The girl leaned back slightly and then leaned against the back of the chair.

　I can still learn something from Merlin.

　After all, people always compromise. If you take the middle ground from the beginning, the other party will definitely not agree. But if you push them to the limit from the beginning, they will agree to the compromise solution.

　As expected of Altria, she's as unyielding as ever...

　Although she really wanted Altria Custer to completely abandon her identity as the Child of Prophecy and become an ordinary fairy, it was still impossible...

　The so-called "destruction" called "redemption"...

　But it's okay...

　She alone is enough to destroy this world. After all, she has been labeled as an evil beast, so it would be unreasonable not to show off her abilities...

　The Yaga of the Permafrost Empire simply continued to exist in a different way, and its soul still existed in the inner sea of ​​the star.

　But this time it's different.

　This time, it is a true destruction where not even a body will be left, and even the soul will perish along with it.

　The story of King Arthur should have had a better ending.

　If you ask why...

　Just think of it as some overflowing tenderness. After all, I always have this premonition in my mind that we will meet again one day.

　She is a gentle dragon, and she is also an evil dragon.

　She will follow Morgan's will and destroy Britain.

　To carry out all the orders of the sleepy queen.

　They are of the same kind.

　They are all the same kind who have gone to extremes for the sake of humanity.

　Companions should support each other.

　and so--

　I will destroy Britain.

　Galahad of the Apocalypse... the so-called Apocalypse—

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　"I understand... Then continue your journey. You will still be the child of prophecy. But the one who will truly destroy (ring the bell of the pilgrimage) will be me. Is that alright?"

　"Huh? But like this?"