Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

The girl lowered her head, gazing at the pure white, flawless body, and asked in confusion:

"Why should I wear clothes? I am the King of the Northern Fairies, the god of the Northern Fairies. My body is perfect and should be admired by my subjects."

As a superior being, it is only natural for it to be looked up to by its subjects. Why should this subject seek to appreciate it?

“Your idea is good. If it were anime, I wouldn’t say anything, but this is reality. You have to put your clothes on properly. It’s a basic human communication issue.”

"so?"

As the first citizen she saw, the girl pondered what the other person said, even though it seemed strange.

Tilting its head in a cute expression of disdain, it unleashed a surge of magical power, and a suit of armor covering its entire body appeared and enveloped it.

"Why armor? Oh well, it's better than nothing."

Emiya Shirou turned back and then began to retort: ​​"I am not your subject, and I think it would be better to clarify that."

Pointing to the fallen demons behind him, he said, "Those are your people."

Staring at the fallen fairy, the girl shook her head expressionlessly: "No, I feel that you are my subject. How could my subject be so weak?"

Clearly, the other party has already accepted the principle that Shirou Emiya is her subject.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. One side is standing in front of you to greet you, while the other side is a bunch of people lying unconscious on the ground. It's obvious that the one standing is better.

"Hey, why are you arguing with me? I'm not one of your subjects."

“Look at those fairies, they clearly have the mark of the same origin (the Northern Islands) as you, but I don’t have any.”

Emiya Shirou patiently explained to the newborn baby, but the baby might not listen.

"A mark?"

The girl nodded. The guy in front of her didn't have it, but that didn't necessarily mean anything.

"Look at you, you can even forget this. But it's okay, I won't think you're silly."

As the girl spoke, she slapped Shirou Emiya's chest with her palm, and a surge of magical energy flowed directly to him. Shirou Emiya felt a stronger connection with the girl in front of him and with the island beneath his feet.

?

Is identity something that can be forcibly created?

"Yes, you are now my subject. Let me introduce myself. I am the King of the Fairies of the Northern Islands, the God of the Fairies of the Northern Islands."

A mischievous grin spread across the girl's face as she spread her wings and soared into the air, proudly proclaiming, "I am Nok'Nalia (Meve)!"

With a haughty air, Medb revealed her true name and returned to Shirou Emiya. This time, he was no longer expressionless but exceptionally enthusiastic.

"I know you~ the strongman who defeated all the fairies, the existence recognized by Britain, the strongest man in this world."

"I've already marked you, so how about it~ Will you be with me~? I really~ really~ like you so much~"

The beautiful girl who confessed her love without hesitation left Shirou Emiya stunned and speechless.

Wow! No wonder she's a fairy, she can already show affection right after she was born?!

"Ahem, stop fooling around. I saw you born. Let's talk about something else."

"I came here just to take a look, and now that things are over, I should go back."

If you can't afford to mess with them, then avoid them. Shirou Emiya prepares to retreat.

"No!!!"

Maeve leaped and grabbed Shirou Emiya's leg, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.

"Don't go! I knew my mission from birth: to build this island, but building it alone is very troublesome!"

"You're so powerful and capable, things will be much better if we work together to build this!"

As she spoke, Maeve climbed up, her gaze passing through the gaps in her helmet to meet the pupils inside.

"With your help, I became a premature baby. Even if there were no physical problems, I was still a premature baby. How could you be so heartless as to abandon me like this?!"

Those pupils are really beautiful; the person inside must be very handsome!

Emiya Shirou took the other person off, stroked his chin, and thought for a moment.

“You’re wrong. Britain sent me, not me. If you have something to say, go talk to Britain. I don’t want to take responsibility for what you’re saying to me.”

The main issue is that if you agree to stay, that won't do. My hometown is such a great place, who wants to stay in this tiny little place?

"What if I come with you? I can learn from you first, and then come back to develop this place when I have time, how about that?"

Logically speaking, Maeve wouldn't want to leave before the island she's on has developed to a certain extent, after all, she was born from the help of the fairies on this island.

But! The situation is different now.

Emiya Shirou's appearance and intervention caused the slow absorption of power to disappear, and it wasn't even the energy that should have been imbued with emotion. This made Maeve less diligent in developing the island beneath her feet.

However, she was very interested in Emiya Shirou, the 'man' who helped her wake up, in a particularly strong way!

Her intuition told her that the island could wait for development, her demon subordinates could wait for the time being, and the southern demons could wait for the time being, but she absolutely had to get her hands on this man in front of her!

"How about it? I'll leave with you and learn from you for a while. Is that alright?"

"How about having an adorable fairy queen as your apprentice? Doesn't that sound amazing?!"

Should we leave together? It's not that I can't agree to that.

Emiya Shirou was truly tempted. Although this female fairy was strange, her talent and strength were definitely not a problem. If she was nurtured properly, she would be a great help in the future.

Moreover, this place will be useful if it develops in the future, so this is a worthwhile investment.

Even if the prerequisite is to build a good relationship with the fairy queen in front of you.

"Okay, if you agree to come with me, but you have to agree to three rules when you leave. We'll discuss the details then."

"Ok!"

Maeve mentally bolstered herself, "Absolutely! This man's territory must be huge; once I get you, you'll all be mine!"

Hahaha! Maeve, oh Maeve! How can you be so smart!

"Okay, wait a moment while I pack these guys up."

After Emiya Shirou finished speaking, he demonstrated what a projection ship was. Once the projection was complete, he sent the unconscious fairies one by one onto it.

The harvest from raising the Rain Clan fairies over the past ten years has made Emiya Shirou realize how powerful a workforce these fairies are when properly raised, and it would be a real pity to waste so much of their labor power here.

You disagree? The Queen has arrived! If you still disagree, spend decades brainwashing her! There are fairies who love doing this kind of thing!

Maeve didn't stop him; in fact, she was quite pleased. What a wonderful man! Knowing she was reluctant to part with her underlings but didn't dare to ask, he actually offered to help her take them away.

He's such a considerate man!

The pink fairy Medb watched her man work, a smile on her face, pink heart-shaped bubbles constantly appearing behind her. Emiya Shirou noticed this, but felt it was nothing to worry about and said nothing.

The sea breeze brushed against Maeve's face, blowing her bangs high. She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sun. She liked this feeling, this feeling of being alive, so much better than when she was in the crystal.

Even without taking action, she possessed consciousness from birth and knew her mission. If Shirou Emiya hadn't appeared earlier, she, born decades or centuries later, would have made building the island beneath her feet her everything.

Fortunately, I was able to make some judgments.

Thank you, thank you so much!

"I'll help too!"

"No need. Take a look around and see if there's anything you need to take with you. It might take quite a while to get back."

"Got it~"

Maeve returned after searching the entire island: "Nothing! There's nothing here. The only thing worth taking from this island is me, Maeve!"

Emiya Shirou: "...What if the fairy revives? What about its location?"

Maeve gave a thumbs up: "I am their queen, and I can resurrect wherever I say! It just takes some magic power."

There is only one He Xing among the Northern Fairies, and that is their Queen!

"That's good, let's go home!"

"Oh~~ Time to go home~~~"

On the journey...

"So, that's your reason for bringing back a bunch of fairies?"

Morgan spoke coldly, and under her deadpan gaze, Shirou Emiya felt uneasy.

Strange, I have this strange feeling of guilt...

"Huh? Who are you? How dare you speak to my master like that?"

Maeve was the first to object to someone speaking like that. She stood in front of him with her hands on her hips and an arrogant gait, and questioned him with her arms crossed.

"Who I am is not important, and I have no interest in his decision, since I have no right to interfere. But are you challenging me?"

Do I think that way?

Morgan, the girl who was about to leave, stopped and looked at the pink-haired fairy who had come up in front of her.

This pink-haired guy doesn't look like a good product, that was Morgan's first thought.

"Hmph, do you know who I am?"

Maeve, hands on her hips and head held high, declared haughtily, "You've got it all covered! I am the Queen and Goddess of the Northern Fairies, the future Queen of this land beneath my feet! I am Maeve!"

"How about that? Are you stunned? If you back down now, I can make you a future general. Isn't that great!"

Morgan shook her head: "Not really interested."

"Out of courtesy that you have identified yourself, let me also introduce myself."

Morgan, the young girl, crossed her arms and a cold smile appeared on her lips: "I am an envoy sent by Paradise to help all the fairies here reform their ways. I am the leader of the Rain Clan, the recognized top teacher, the strongest researcher of the Rain Clan, the recognized king of the British Isles, and the future king, Avalon le Fay!"

"Wh-what!"

Maeve took two steps back; the woman before her had an even longer and more imposing title!

Damn it! We lost!

Maeve bit her finger, her expression of defeat transforming into a smile on Morgan's face.

This strange kind of bullying can evoke emotions, which is surprisingly good!

"That's right! I haven't lost yet!"

Remembering something, Maeve leaped to Shirou Emiya's side and hugged his shoulders tightly.

"I have a master! My master is my man!"

Morgan the Young Girl: ?

I'm upset. I don't know why I'm upset, I just can't think of a reason.

Morgan's lips gradually turned down, her sharp eyes fixed on Shirou Emiya, questioning what was going on and what he meant.

"Boom!"

"Woo~"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Emiya Shirou swiftly swung his sword, delivering a swift chop.

"I'd say I'm half a teacher, which is one of the reasons I'm here, but everyone has their own ideas."

A simple explanation displeased Maeve.

"Really, Master, if you just say I'm your man now, you can have me! How wonderful it would be to have such a beautiful fairy queen as your woman!"

Maeve kept getting closer as she spoke, determined to prove her courage and home-field advantage with her actions!

A tremendous force appeared behind her neck, and Maeve was lifted into the air. It was Morgan, the young girl, who lifted her up with one hand!

"She's here to study, right? Then I can handle her, right?"

The young girl Morgan stared at Shirou Emiya, her tone not questioning, but sharp.

"No problem, but don't take pictures of the lessons randomly, and don't act impulsively."

"I know, I'm a top-notch teacher."

Maeve (struggling frantically): "I don't want to learn from you! I want to follow my master!"

Young Morgan: "Heh, I'm your teacher now too. You have no choice!"