Eventually, she will become Morgan, the 'Queen of Winter'.

Morgan pursed her lips and covered her mouth, giggling softly. Only in front of Xixiang would she occasionally show such a cute little girl-like attitude.

That was absolute trust in Saigo.

This trust does not lie in the relationship between the Master and the Servant, but comes from the two people's mutual support and hundreds of years of getting along with each other.

"After meeting that little girl named Mashu, you should have made up your mind, Ash."

After Morgan had laughed enough, Saigo asked softly.

Morgan restrained her smile, and nodded and shook her head slightly with her pretty face:

"...In fact, I had already made up my mind when you accompanied me to that big cave and let me see the thing at the bottom of the cave."

"I have completely determined why the British Isles will be destroyed and the origin of the great disaster."

"...To be honest, when I saw that thing, I even doubted whether British Island could really be saved. But Mashu's arrival told me that at least my future self was successful to some extent."

"I will give up all illusions and save Britain!"

Morgan pursed her moist lips and spoke in a firm tone.

There is a huge bottomless hole on the British Isles. Any fairy who approaches there will feel a fear of collapse, let alone exploring what is inside.

Even Morgan, a fairy from paradise, had such feelings. She knew deeply that the thing in the pit cursed the fairy race, not a specific group of fairies.

But Saigo is a 'human', so he doesn't feel that way.

Therefore, during the years that Xixiang and Morgan traveled, they had already explored the big hole, and Morgan also determined the reason why the great disaster occurred on the British Isles.

Inside that big pit was the body of the 'Horned God' that was killed by the six Yalings.

The British Isles expanded around that corpse.

The god's corpse is filled with resentment because of being murdered, and every hundred years it releases the curse, causing disasters.

A major disaster will occur every thousand years.

"If it's just the body of the Horned God, I can still deal with it. After all, it's just a dead god. Even if He crawls out from below, I can deal with it."

"...But the thing suppressed by the Horned God's corpse, I have exhausted all my thoughts and still can't figure out how to defeat it, I can only use the Horned God's curse to suppress it."

"At the very bottom is the self-destruct mechanism of the island of Britain!"

At this point, Morgan's tone was somewhat moved.

Just as humans have a self-destruct mechanism, which is 'human evil', Morgan never expected that this island also has such a mechanism.

Because the British Isles themselves were expanded with the corpse of the Horned God as the core, and they have a curse and resentment towards the goblins.

Furthermore, the existence of this island is based on a false fantasy history.

Therefore, the British Isles extremely hate the fairies in their bodies and have a strong tendency to self-destruct.

But Morgan's wish was to preserve and save Britain, and her wish conflicted with the island itself.

"So there is only one way for you to fulfill your wish, and that is to become the embodiment of Britain's will and suppress the self-destructive will."

Saigo slowly told the only thing Morgan could do now.

"Well, so whether the goblin will repent or not, I will actually do this and save Britain in my own way."

"…Whether Uther and his Knights of the Round Table can truly unite all the clans, whether they can make the elves change, it is not important for the future."

"But even so, I still hope that if the goblin repents even once, it will give me some comfort."

Morgan gave a bitter smile, she knew that this was just wishful thinking.

Xixiang held Morgan's cold hand, which was clenched into a fist. Her skin was delicate, and just holding her hand made people feel charming and aroused strong desire.

"You are too kind sometimes. Don't hold out hope for the fairies. They are not worthy of hope. The words miracle and hope will not come to these evil fairies."

"…But I'm here. I'll always be with you and won't let you feel lonely!"

Saigo squeezed Morgan's hand tightly and said seriously.

"Ah."

Morgan nodded slightly, turned her palm over, and clasped her fingers with Xixiang's with her palm facing up.

"My husband, please accompany me to travel around Britain for the last time. This may really be the last time for us."

Morgan said softly with a faint, soft smile.

"With pleasure, my queen!".

Chapter 23: Making a wedding dress for you

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With a loud shout from Mashu, she held a huge shield in her hand and cut the huge Morse in front of her, which looked like a distorted shadow, into two halves, watching Morse turn into a curse and disappear.

Mashu looked around vigilantly again, and only after noticing that it was safe did she breathe a sigh of relief and put away the shield in her hand.

"Well done, Miss Mash Kyrielight!"

"...We didn't even take action, and you killed so many Mor-ers by yourself."

At this time, Mashu heard the sound of applause behind her. She turned around and saw Saigo walking towards her while clapping his hands.

Mashu was a little embarrassed. She was completely different from the resolute and courageous girl she had been in battle before. She smiled shyly and said softly to Saigo:

"...You are too kind, Mr. Zaratul! It is only because of my special nature that these Mors cannot contaminate me, so I can easily deal with them."

Mashu is not the type of person who likes to brag, nor is she the type of person who likes to flatter herself. On the contrary, she is very humble and feels a little ashamed of Saigo's compliments.

It can be seen that Mashu respects Saigo very much. Perhaps it is the future "legend" that makes Mashu think that Saigo, as the savior's husband, is a great man who has been fighting for the fairies.

"Mashu, don't be so modest. Even if you are contaminated by the Mors poison like us, you can easily kill these Mors."

Tetrot stepped forward at this time and said in a cheerful tone.

Since Saigo and Morgan decided to make one last pilgrimage and trip to Britain, they embarked on their final journey.

This time, the team has a new member, Mashu, a girl from the future.

Mashu is very powerful. She has experienced many singularities and even faced many "beasts". She has also destroyed several major abnormalities. She can be said to be the real trump card of Chaldea.

After all, Chaldea needs various conditions to summon heroic spirits, and only Mashu is the real resident heroic spirit.

Even in the Lostbelt Britain, there are few people who can be Mashu's opponent. Only a very small number of atavistic fairies can fight against her.

The team members of Saigo and Morgan are very strong, and with the addition of Mashu, they can easily walk around the British Isles.

This reminded Saigo of 3,600 years ago, when he and Morgan were just the two of them.

Saigo hardly took any action and relied solely on Morgan, who was weak at the time. The journey at that time was extremely embarrassing.

Although I am powerful now, I can no longer find the joy of being cautious.

"Of course Mashu is powerful. She is the Fairy Knight Galahad who was appointed by me personally."

Morgan came to Xixiang's side, her beautiful face showed a faint smile, and she spoke softly.

"Miss Ash!"

Mash bowed quickly.

She always does things seriously and always treats Morgan, the savior, with respect.

"Alas, I don't really like these unnecessary formalities."

"…Mashu, why don't you tell me about that person called Habemeow? I don't know why, but I always feel a sense of familiarity when I hear you mention her."

Tetrot walked up to Mashu and chirped.

Except for the always silent black knight, Tetrot quickly became familiar with Mashu, and the two of them got along very well.

This journey made them become very good friends.

As for Saigo and Morgan, in fact, whether it was the first comers, Tetrot and the Black Knight, or the latecomer, Mashu, they always felt that they could not integrate into the relationship between the two.

They are like a closed group, with only each other in their eyes.

Even though the Black Knight and Tetrot admired the Savior Ash, they still knew that they did not have the Savior's full trust.

Whether it is the Black Knight, Tetrot, or Mashu, they can all understand this.

After all, Miss Ash and Mr. Zaratul are husband and wife, so it is normal for them to be a little xenophobic, and this also shows that the relationship between them is very good.

The only thing that worries Mashu is why, after 2,400 years, the savior is only a legend.

Where had she and her husband gone? Had something happened in the future and they had lost the battle against the Morgan Queen?

This is what worries Mashu the most. She has a very good impression of this good-natured couple, especially since she came to the past and was unfamiliar with the place. Morgan and Saigo both took good care of her.

For the kind-hearted Mashu, she doesn't want to forget this favor.

With all sorts of things in her mind, Mashu hesitated after hearing Tetrot's question.

She knew that the fairy knight Tetrot in front of her was the weaving fairy Habertlot whom she would meet in the future.

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But should he tell Tetrot about her future self? Would it cause any harm?

After hesitating for a while, Mashu said what he could say: "...As for Miss Habertlot, I actually only spent a short time with her."

"…But she is a very friendly person, brave, reliable, and gentle. She makes a lot of clothes in the workshop and is a happy fairy escorting the bride."

When Tetrot heard what Matthew said, he exclaimed, "...Wow, there are fairies like this in the future? Her name is very similar to mine."

"…But I think the pseudonym that Habertlot should use is, well, the same as Ash."

Mashu was stunned when she heard Tetrot's words. She didn't expect that the savior Ash actually used a pseudonym?

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A strange thought just popped up in Mashu's mind. Before she could think about it, she heard Tetrot say with a smile: "...But I quite like the fairy who escorted the bride you mentioned."

"…For some reason, I also want to have a life like this."

"Okay, I've decided. I want to become such a fairy and work hard for this goal!"

"... Ash, Zaratul, you seem to have been wearing this set of clothes all the time. Could it be that you have been wearing it for a thousand years?"

"Mashu's words suddenly gave me an idea. I decided to make a set of clothes for you, a wedding dress!"

"...Since I want to be a happy fairy who escorts brides, I must have a bride. Jian, you will be the first bride I escort!"

Hearing Tetrot's chattering words, Morgan looked at her in surprise.

However, Morgan did not dampen Tetrot's enthusiasm. Instead, he nodded and said gently: "...Since this is your ideal, Tetrot, then I must support you."

"...What fairies fear most is losing their ideals. Tetrot, you have a higher ideal, which is really good for fairies."

After getting Morgan's approval, Tetrot cheered, and Mashu also exclaimed: "...Miss Ash is so gentle!"

Habertrot, no, it's Miss Tetrot, it's great that she can meet Miss Ash.

Mr. Zaratul is always gentle and polite to others and is very nice to me. They are truly a model couple.

Mashu thought about this for a long time.

Chapter 24: The queen's husband asks the goblin to contribute beautiful women every year!

"Well, well, how about this dress I made for you? It has a purple rose pattern and it must suit you very well!"

"...Don't be fooled by Jian's kind and gentle appearance. I know that Jian is actually cold-hearted. She is best suited to the mysterious color purple!"

In the camp in the woods, Tetrot held up a court-style dress that was almost finished and spoke excitedly.

She raised the beautiful dress in her hand and showed off to the black knight Hector beside her.

Since the last time he talked with Mashu and found the purpose of life, Tetrot has been studying how to make beautiful clothes for the next six months.

She is a fairy of weaving and is very talented in this area.

After working hard day and night, she has finally woven a gorgeous, palace-style dress.

For some reason, Tetrot felt that Ash was suitable for a court dress like "340", as if she should have lived in a luxurious and extravagant court from the beginning.

The short and strong black knight took a look, sneered, took the clothes that Tetrot had just woven, and pointed at the ornament on the chest of the clothes under the other party's glare, and said:

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