The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

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　Fairyland: 9. Morning Court

　"Om-"

　The blue light of the lake bloomed in the darkness, and the spirit particle turned into a long tail line and followed closely behind the knight.

　The azure figure was moving freely in the pitch-black dungeon where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

　The human, completely corrupted by Moss, was split in two before he could even react, and was then devoured by the fiercely burning dragon breath that came from nowhere.

　"This is truly an incredible experiment... Beryl Gart, always claiming to be His Majesty Morgan's fiancé..."

　Arondite thrust his sharp blade at the humanoid Moss in front of him.

　The spirit particles combined together and easily penetrated the body, and then immediately dissipated into the air.

　"Although there's no direct order from His Majesty, this is the first time Sieg has truly asked me for something... I've long disliked that Beryl, but it doesn't matter. Since my sister has asked me to do this, I'll definitely give it my all..."

　After sorting out all the information in the room, Meilushin touched the necklace around her neck, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

　Then the whole person turned into a stream of light again and flew towards the ground.

　There, a squad of fully armed righteous knights was waiting silently.

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　The heavy door slowly closed, and the tall goblin holding an exquisite battle axe slowly walked in front of the goblin officials.

　"Kneel down, offer yourself, worship, and surrender..."

　The voices of the goblins' discussions faded away as quickly as the tide, and the entire throne room instantly returned to its most normal state - filled with dead silence.

　"To all the six clan leaders, thirty ambassadors, and one hundred officials gathered here, bow your heads."

　As the knight spoke, the goblins all bowed their heads. Even those who were not in Britain and could only participate in the parliament through video, all bowed their heads in obedience, and no one dared to act in a rebellious manner.

　"The king who expanded the territory, the king who built the fairy kingdom—"

　The sound of high heels hitting the ground slowly came from far away, and then gradually became louder and louder, reaching the ears of the fairies present.

　His head was lowered even more, and the expression on his face became even more pious.

　"This is the official message from Her Majesty Queen Morgan."

　The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped, and a huge oppression that was difficult to express in words completely enveloped everyone in an instant.

　The tall knight held his head high and said nothing, while the petite knight had his usual wild smile on his face.

　"It's still the same faces... boring, really boring..."

　An ethereal voice slowly emerged from beneath the veil.

　"I will not forgive you, I will not redeem you. You must remember that every inch of Britain belongs to me."

　"Without my protection, this fairy kingdom will never have a tomorrow."

　"We will remember your teachings, Your Majesty - we are your loyal servants."

　The officials and ambassadors bowed their heads in submission, repeating in unison the words they had been saying for who knows how long.

　"I dedicate all my time to Her Majesty the Queen and my eternal loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen!"

　Like a clown...

　The eyes beneath the veil stared quietly at the fairy in front of her, and a light laugh came out of her mouth.

　"Heh—you clowns, please step aside. I'll allow the leaders to speak. You can exchange opinions now."

　There was silence for a moment on the huge throne, and then a blond male "fairy" spoke first.

　"Oh, such generous words. Thank you, Your Majesty. Please allow me to bear the honor of speaking first."

　"Chief of the Earth Clan, Lord of Norwich, and Treasure Guardian Fairy, please speak."

　The goblin, who looked just like the knight before him, spoke slowly. However, he held a pen and paper instead of a weapon.

　"grateful."

　The Treasure Guardian Fairy nodded to the Scribe Knight and continued her speech:

　“According to observations, Norri

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　The accumulated disaster of Norwich will officially erupt in fifteen days. Does anyone here have any legacy in Norwich? If so, please let me know. Even if the streets of Norwich are devoured by Morse, the Bell Tower will remain standing.

　"This bell hall is constructed of metal specifically designed to resist Morse. We can use this opportunity to monitor its strength and decide whether to use it in the military."

　The goblin with white hair and black skin, who looked like a wild beast, glared fiercely at the treasure-guarding goblin. Under his tight suit, his muscles bulged with his emotions.

　He should be an invincible warrior, but now he is wearing a formal dress and acting in an unbecoming manner.

　"Are you still talking about money? Your city is about to be destroyed, and you are still so calm."

　"Master Woodworth, Patriarch of the Fang Clan and Lord of Oxford, please speak."

　"My advice has always been this: please strengthen your armaments, Your Majesty."

　As Woodworth spoke, he bowed to Morgan.

　"The number of Mors continues to rise every year, and we also need to deal with the villains of the Round Table. Please increase the shipment of humans and distribute them to the various military camps."

　"arms..."

　Morgan gently repeated Woodworth's words.

　"Well, although it's still a little early and my knight hasn't returned from his mission yet—"

　Morgan spoke softly while looking at the clerk through the black veil.

　"Following are two special decrees issued by His Majesty Morgan. Sir Tristan will serve as the Fairy Knight of New Darlington, and His Majesty will personally recruit him into the army to garrison Camelot alongside Sir Lancelot, who has not yet arrived. Sir Galahad will be formally named shortly as part of the mobile force ready to respond to disasters."

　"...What?"

　The entire throne fell into silence in an instant.

　"Your Majesty, with all due respect, may I understand you to mean that a goblin knight will journey to Norwich to face the impending disaster?"

　"Exactly."

　Morgan nodded without hesitation.

　"But Your Majesty, we have never seen this person, and I have never heard of his name. Isn't it inappropriate to directly label him as a fairy knight?"

　All the fairies present knew the implication.

　As the daughter of His Majesty Morgan, Tristan was canonized as a fairy knight. Even though she is weak, no one will say much because of her status.

　Gawain rose to prominence during the war and was thus canonized as a Fairy Knight for his outstanding performance.

　Lancelot even surpassed the existence of fairies and deserved the title of Britain's strongest.

　So what is so special about this Galahad?

　"Of course I know what Lord Woodworth means, and I also understand what you are thinking."

　Morgan slowly stood up from the throne, looked behind everyone, and looked at the heavy door.

　The sound of armor rubbing against each other slowly began to ring out. Purple round table patterns flashed on the black, white and gray armor. A knight, whose armor was indistinguishable from Melusin's except for the color and pattern, slowly walked into the hall.

　Then, a blue figure slowly appeared behind the knight.

　"It's Lord Lancelot—"

　"Lord Lancelot actually attended the morning court again—"

　Discussions arose among the crowd, some were surprised, some were delighted, but more were confusion and curiosity.

　Curious about the knight who looked almost identical to Melusin.

　Bagster and Ba Vanshi stared intently at the girl who slowly walked in.

　The next second, the sound of metal friction was heard from the girl and Melusin at the same time. The masks covering the upper half of their faces slowly fell off, revealing two identical faces.

　The only difference might be the girl's still tender cheeks and her red pupils, which are different from Milushin's.

　"..."

　Silence, dead silence.

　There wasn't even a whisper.

　Aurora looked at the girl in front of her whose true face was revealed. The smile on her cheeks became even more profound, and the sickness flashing in her pupils became more and more crazy.

　Exactly the same face, what exactly this means among fairies is self-evident.

　"Then let me introduce you to the Fairy Knight Galahad, my newest Fairy Knight. She is also Sir Lancelot's sister—the knight who received the name Galahad from the panhuman history."

　After a moment of silence, there was deafening cheers and applause.

　"Oh! Lord Galahad! What a beautiful face!"

　"Now there are two of Britain's most beautiful fairies!"

　"This way, the Northern Kingdom and the Round Table rebels will have nothing to fear from us!"

　The girl stood quietly with Meilushin, her red dragon eyes constantly scanning all the fairies in the hall.

　Bagster's eyes met the girl's in the air.

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　That's it...

　Bagster frowned slightly.

　The growth of strength... No, that wasn't growth, she was just regaining the strength she should have possessed—

　The last time we met was also in this hall, with my body badly injured and held in Meilushin's arms.

　The powerful being treats the weak being with tenderness.

　A noble knight, like the real Galahad—

　I want to eat it all, eat it all without leaving any...

　Even the blood and bones are not spared——

　Ba Vanshi looked the girl in front of her up and down.

　Compared to what I saw through my mother's water mirror, as expected—

　What you see with your own eyes is more real.

　That beauty was a little softer than Lancelot's.

　What a perfect collectible...

　Those collections that once made me extremely proud and excited lost their color and brilliance the first time I saw the other person.

　As expected, what you can’t get is always the most shining.

　I've clearly made up my mind to restrain myself for my mother's sake.

　But I can't stand it at all, this desire...

　"Your Majesty, I have completed all the tasks you assigned me. The surviving humans have also been handed over. Is there any further action required?"

　"certainly--"

　Morgan spoke slowly, glancing at the passage to the side, a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

　"learn."

　The girl nodded, and then her figure turned into a stream of light in an instant, passing through the hall and heading straight towards Belial, who had been hiding in the shadows.

　Balmung's sharp sword pierced Belial's chest unhindered, and then the sword suddenly spun around, completely crushing the chest and throwing the opponent out.

　Woodworth narrowed his eyes, his muscles bulged all over his body, and a dangerous aura continued to rise around him.

　Ready to strike, like a sharp sword.

　"Beryl Gart, your private experiments on human-Moss and human-fairy fusions have seriously violated British law. Now, I follow the Queen's will and sentence you to death. Do you have anything else to defend yourself?"

　The crowd's exclamations and whispers were instantly replaced by strange howling sounds.

　A goblin that looked very similar to Woodworth replaced Beryl's body.