The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　Two thousand four hundred years will wear away everything, and even the most precious memories will be lost in the vast ocean of memory.

　So she put this memory and her emotions into a safe, a safe for which she had no key or password.

　And the girl is the key.

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　The only key that can open the safe, the only combination.

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　In the 400th year of the Goblin calendar, the fragments of the Goblin Knight Galahad met the Savior Ash and his companions, and were completely burned out after several months. With only a trace of remaining heat, they were sealed in a coffin by the Savior Ash, and the blessing began to take effect.

　In the first year of the Queen's calendar, the savior Ash disappeared, Morgan appeared, and launched the Winter War. The memories of the past were buried in the deepest place.

　In the year 2017 of the Queen's calendar, two thousand four hundred years later, the fragment's true form, the fairy knight Galahad, officially set foot on British soil at the right time.

　The memories of the savior Ash begin to emerge, Morgan remembers his past, and decides to destroy the Fairy Kingdom.

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　Sister Wang, my sister Wang

　The outline is meant to be torn up (violent statement)

　CP changed from black and white to Wang Jie plus black and white

　Fairyland: Thirteen: Alone

　A long trail of bright red blood was dragged across the worn stone floor, and the dark green moss became even deeper and darker as it was stained with blood.

　Someone who had turned into paste continued to stick to the floor as the Knight of Justice dragged him.

　The pungent smell of blood came in waves.

　But this did not affect the excitement and enthusiasm of the residents of Londinium at all.

　At least that was the case except for Percival, who looked at the slow movements of the Knight of Justice and had a face full of doubt about his life.

　Not long ago, he went out hunting with four upright knights to hold a banquet for his new compatriots and this memorable day.

　His sister became a fairy knight.

　Although saying this is somewhat inconsistent with his position as the leader of the resistance army and a Knight of the Round Table.

　But the undeniable sense of pride could not be hidden, and it lingered in his mind like that rainy night.

　There is still some pride.

　Although we had never met each other, we had never even heard each other's voice before.

　But the joy and blessing feelings cannot be fake.

　So he took four upright knights out of the city, intending to see what level of power his sister's familiar had.

　Now, the situation was clear to Percival.

　Familiar?

　Have you ever seen a knight who is over two meters tall and wearing heavy armor running faster than those goblins from the Fang Clan who are good at running?

　It is known that they are the best of the Knights' familiars—the most refined of the Knights of Honour.

　A tall body, heavy armor, a sharp sword and a hard shield.

　Each of them has his or her own strengths, and each of them has unique skills as a familiar.

　His physical strength and endurance are amazing.

　He could self-destruct after death, and his entire body could attack at any angle in 360 degrees, regardless of front or back. This secret weapon even caused him physical discomfort at one point.

　Have you ever seen a knight walking in front of you and suddenly turning 180 degrees?

　Have you ever seen a heavily armored knight sprinting through the woods, swinging his fists so fast you can't even see them?

　That’s right, they are the best among the Upright Knights, a brand new version after the Upright Knights bound for Norwich—

　The Knight of the Righteousness 2.0, scientifically known as the Medieval Astartes 1.0.

　Of course, it is also mass-produced.

　It's just an existence constructed by magic.

　It is extremely terrifying when alive, and even when dead, it can take everyone within a few meters to ten meters around it with it.

　The magic core, which is the weakness, moves freely in the body and has no fixed position.

　If you simply target the head and heart, the enemy will be smashed to pieces with just one punch.

　Looking at the Upright Knight tearing the paste off his body with his bare hands, Percival silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

　Although the fighting method is very brutal, brutality is the most terrifying thing on the battlefield.

　Weapons are just limiters. No matter how hard you try to put them together to attack the enemy, you can still form a human form.

　But if you hit it with your fists and shield—

　Percival glanced at the wild boar's head that had been completely turned into a paste and thrown aside, his eyes expressionless.

　This is a very deterrent blow to the enemy's morale...

　But next time, at least when we meet, I should mention it at least.

　Don't overdo it.

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　"Hmm...Hmm?"

　The girl collapsed on the bed, breathing in the air deeply, her eyes somewhat lifeless as she stared at the complex patterns on the ceiling. There was still mist in her eyes due to her body's reaction.

　Morgan let go of the girl and slowly stood up, then sat beside her, crossing his long legs and lightly brushing his lips with his white fingers.

　"And now? How much do you remember?"

　"that--"

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　The girl came back to her senses a little after hearing Morgan's words.

　The feeling of suffocation still vaguely lingers in my mind.

　The red dragon's pupils were shrouded in mist, and its dazed eyes stared at Morgan quietly with a hint of doubt and confusion.

　"That...ash?"

　Is this still the answer?

　Morgan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he heard the girl's answer.

　The moist blue lips were gently pursed, reflecting a little light under the soft light.

　Galahad is as easy to bully and deceive as ever...

　But I don't hate it.

　After all, it was a question without an answer, and no matter how you answered it, there would only be punishment.

　Besides——

　Even easier to deceive than before.

　If the previous fragments were flowers that remained pure white after experiencing various pollutions, then the girl in front of him was the pure white flower that had just bloomed.

　"Unfortunately, that's the wrong answer."

　With a hint of a smile, Morgan slowly sentenced the girl to death in his heart.

　The death penalty as a private property that does not belong to her.

　The sobbing sound, along with the girl's scream, echoed in the room again.

　This time it lasted longer than ever before, longer than any other time, so long that a normal person would suffocate to death.

　The girl will not fall into a coma, but will feel a little suffocated. At this time, just a little bit of magic can make the girl ignore these abnormalities.

　Then, just give yourself some magic to change the way you breathe and avoid the feeling of weakness caused by suffocation.

　and so--

　This time I will continue until I am completely satisfied.

　As an outlet for the pent-up emotions I've had for two thousand four hundred years...

　As for the girl who was being pressed down by Morgan and being sucked freely, to be honest, apart from the reactions mentioned above, there was basically no other reaction.

　After all, it's just a blank piece of paper.

　It's expected that there wouldn't be any other reaction, right?

　The girl just stayed still as usual, letting Morgan perform some so-called actions at will, and occasionally tried to cooperate with the other party.

　Just as the girl lay motionless on the bed like a doll, a flash of gold and gray flooded Morgan's eyes. Subconsciously, the girl's figure emerged in his mind, and the rings on her two ring fingers were infinitely magnified...

　The joy that was stirring in Morgan's heart was interrupted for a moment.

　Yes, she forgot the most important thing.

　Something that I haven't figured out since I first met the girl two thousand four hundred years ago.

　The ring on the ring finger, the two tied strands of hair——

　Her sovereignty had been violated.

　This is absolutely intolerable.

　The British Queen's face instantly became terrifying.

　Morgan finished his action and slowly raised his head, looking at the girl with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. His fingers moved up along the girl's wrist, then stretched straight to the girl's palm, reaching to the ring on her ring finger.

　The desires deep in the heart began to invade the brain and dominate the reason.

　But...this is entirely the other party's subjective wish.

　After all, given the girl's personality, she must have been put on without knowing anything.

　Actually, you still don’t understand anything, right, Sieg?

　Morgan forced himself to suppress his desire, and his eyes, which had been tinged with madness, began to return to normal.

　It doesn't matter.

　She was very confident that as long as she had enough time, she could make Sieg truly accept her as her wife from both inside and outside.

　But before that—

　After all, we still need to cultivate some feelings, right?

　After all, the opponent you met was just a fragment, and there would definitely be some differences between it and the original.

　Well, first of all, without further ado, let me demonstrate my responsibilities as a husband.

　"What would you like to eat for lunch?"

　After ending this kiss that was a bit too long, Morgan placed his hands on both sides of the girl's head and slowly rolled off her body, then sat aside as before.

　Then she slowly put her hands into the thick hem of the skirt, unbuttoned the buttons on the stocking boots, and then began to pull them down from the thighs, revealing her originally smooth and round thighs.

　"Well... I don't mind anything, but I still have to cook for my sister at noon... Otherwise, she will definitely go to sleep and fast forward to afternoon tea and dinner..."

　Morgan frowned slightly as he listened to the girl's words, then relaxed again in a moment.

　Indeed, there was a similar custom in pan-human history, where two people needed to meet each other's families before becoming a couple. This was true whether it was voluntary or as a sacrifice of marriage.

　After staying in this fairy kingdom for so long, I've actually forgotten a few things...

　"This

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　I was actually worried..."

　Morgan nodded slowly, and then a flash of disappointment crossed his face.

　But if that's the case, I'm afraid I won't have any time to be alone in the future, right?

　Occasionally, you can use private discussions as an excuse, but if you do this for a long time, Lancelot will definitely be found to have a problem.