The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　After finally putting on the most basic white skirt, the girl looked at the pile of clothes on the carpet, hesitated for a moment, and then chose to give up.

　“What a hassle…”

　After adjusting her skirt, the girl squatted down and picked up the white pillow that she had always been curious about from the ground.

　It feels like a pillow for hugging while sleeping?

　The girl took the pillow in her hand and looked around.

　Then, a figure that looked like himself came into his sight.

　Although it could also be her sister, she still felt that it was more likely that the one printed here was herself.

　Although it is a bit abstract, it can be seen that they are working very hard.

　Magic gathered between his fingers, removing the dust from the pillow.

　The girl stuffed the pillow back into Meilushin's arms, then quietly left the room, her feet making no sound as she walked on the floor.

　From the bedroom to the study, and then from the kitchen to the dining room.

　Everything about this mansion was incredibly luxurious, even surpassing the Black Fortress and the Red Hanging Gardens. The servants' movements were so gentle that they made almost no sound.

　Of course, there were also some who were so frightened by the girl's curious look that they dared not move.

　Although it is true that there were rumors circulating in Britain before, saying that there were two identical Lord Melusines, one wearing a veil and the other not.

　Now let’s see——

　Is this true? Is this really true?

　She just walked out of Lady Melusin's bedroom! ?

　Moreover, there was an inexplicable sense of fear in my heart, which temporarily overwhelmed the nauseous fear.

　There's no doubt about it, that feeling of oppression can only be experienced by a fairy knight...

　The crimson dragon pupils glanced at the servant who was frightened and stunned.

　Humanity...

　No, not a human, but something closer to an artificial being. Compared to her, her lifespan is even more enhanced, and her abilities are roughly on par with Durr's...

　A being created from the dismembered flesh cells of the first generation of shrine maidens.

　It's really, extremely disgusting...

　But...these created humans are innocent.

　They are nothing but consumables, even worse consumables than their own batch.

　The soul is extremely weak, and its lifespan is estimated to be no more than 30 years. Even if there are special cases, it is estimated that it will not exceed 40.

　Even if it's just a replica, even if it's just a copy, the possibility still exists.

　Human emotions are unimaginable.

　Is that right, brother?

　Smiling gently at the servant in front of her, the girl slowly turned and walked towards the kitchen.

　Sleeping until noon and waking up naturally seems to be an incomparable thing for humans...

　but--

　"You didn't have a good breakfast after all?"

　She stayed awake during the day and slept soundly at night. She had completely understood what her sister's daily routine was like.

　All I can say is that Merlin did a pretty thorough job of researching a bunch of weird and messy things.

　By the way, it seems that this observation skill was originally used to observe Altria's condition?

　Shaking her head gently, the girl slowly reached out and tied her long hair, which had been hanging down her back, into a high ponytail with the projected hairband.

　"Hmm... the ingredients and kitchenware are quite complete... but the shape and appearance are...

　Somewhat difficult

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　The cake that opens——"

　My sister did it...

　And then if you think of it a little bit like the previous pillow...

　“There is still a lot of room for improvement.”

　Sometimes losing the sense of taste is not necessarily a bad thing. For example, now she can eat the obviously not-so-good piece of cake in front of her without any worries.

　After all, it is made with care, so you have to try it no matter what.

　On the wall that the girl had not noticed, a small mirror slowly emitted a faint light.

　Morgan looked at Zigg who ate the cake without hesitation, his eyes blank for a moment.

　"Really? Just like before, I won't let anyone down, but... "

　Why are you never among the people you care about?

　"Mother...what are you looking at?"

　As soon as the door was opened, Bawan Xi was greeted by Morgan's somewhat sad eyes.

　"I remembered some unhappy memories..."

　"This is?"

　Looking at the busy figure of the girl in the water mirror, Bawan Xi widened his eyes in disbelief.

　Lancelot is up? And cooking for himself?

　what happened?

　Wait, Lancelot doesn't have red eyes, does he? Shouldn't this guy spend his free time sleeping or accompanying Aurora?

　"Mother, what on earth is this—"

　"This is Sir Lancelot's sister, the knight who has been by my side since before I became queen, the original Fairy Knight..."

　"what?"

　Bawan Xi blinked, his eyes moving back and forth between the figure in the water mirror and Morgan.

　Mother's knight, the fairy knight whose name was erased, is Lancelot's sister?

　Is this relationship a bit too complicated?

　"But—but I've never heard—"

　"Because she's different from us... She was born into this generation after 2,400 years. It's normal that you don't know because she was just born."

　"Then why we are gathering all the clan leaders tomorrow—"

　Morgan nodded.

　"One more thing, Bawan Xi."

　Morgan's tone became serious, and his face took on a dignified look.

　"Beryl will cease to exist starting tomorrow because he secretly conducted experiments on humans. From now on, all ties with him are severed. Do you understand?"

　"I understand. Don't worry, mother."

　She wasn't as stupid as Beryl looked.

　He was just a human being, yet he was so ungrateful. There was nothing about him that was worthy of being included in her collection.

　"By the way, you seem to be a lot quieter than usual lately. Did something happen to you?"

　"No! Nothing!"

　My mother cares about me...

　Lancelot once said, "My mother is not happy because I bully the weak, but because I will no longer be bullied because of my kindness."

　He had failed to live up to his mother's expectations and pushed many fairies to the opposite side of Britain.

　My mother taught me magic, gave me a name to hide her true identity, and adopted me as her daughter...

　Speaking of which...

　I never seem to have done anything to make my mother proud...

　Gawain, as always, would eat his lover, but she kept restraining herself, and Lancelot also began to change a little because of the appearance of the goblin.

　All along, in fact, it was only myself——

　"Are you reflecting, Bhavan-shi?"

　Morgan seemed to see through what Bawan Xi was thinking, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

　"Mother, I—"

　"It's okay, come sit here."

　Morgan's expression softened, and he patted the space beside him toward Bawan See.

　"This is the Amyrlin, am I?"

　"It's okay. We're alone in this hall, so don't worry about it. Or do you find it a bit distasteful to sit with me?"

　Seeing Morgan's expression becoming a little lonely as he spoke, Bawan Xi panicked.

　He rushed forward with disorganized steps, completely losing his usual elegance.

　Looking at Bawan Xi who was sitting next to him on the side of the throne, Morgan smiled, then reached out his hand and gently stroked Bawan Xi's head.

　Galahad, you are still able to perform miracles as always.

　Although I'm sorry that I couldn't be the gentle and kind fairy you said.

　But I became a fairy who was gentle and kind only to myself.

　"Well, that's all right, huh?"

　There was a whispering sound like an auditory hallucination in my ears.

　"Leave the rest to me, destroy this world—"

　-

　"Hmm... I accidentally made something a little too sumptuous... Is my happiness clouding my judgment?"

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　The girl looked at the table full of delicious food and fell into deep thought.

　"Show your strength to your sister."

　This was probably what I was thinking, and I couldn't control my hands at all.

　"Um... Lord Galahad, you should change your clothes first. Lord Lancelot will be pleased to see the food you prepared, but we won't be able to explain if you get hurt..."

　Seeing the girl still wearing a thin skirt and walking barefoot on the floor, the servant beside her couldn't help but remind her.

　"I'm sorry for causing you trouble because of my willfulness..."

　"No, no! Not at all! I'm just excited to learn a new cuisine... Lord Galahad, there's no need to apologize..."

　The servant who served as the cook waved his hands repeatedly.

　In his memories, compared to other fairy knights, Lord Lancelot had almost no airs, or was simply indifferent and didn't care.

　Until that day, the sound of swords clashing could be heard in the courtyard, along with the occasional early rising to attend the morning court and the occasional smile that appeared on his face.

　They had once privately thought that Lord Lancelot had some emotional problems.

　Until today, until the moment the rumor was confirmed.

　They completely understood.

　Why would Lord Lancelot, who has always been listless, cook in person and come to get needles and thread in person?

　If it were for Galahad-sama's sister, everything would seem flawless.

　That face, that oppressive feeling, was beyond doubt and didn't even need any other proof.