Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

Meilushin thought about it and realized that it was true. She had always been protecting her father, but she really treated her father as a weak human being.

She knew that her father had always been a mysterious person, and she was afraid that his power was so strong that it was even more terrifying than her mother, not to mention herself.

It's just that father rarely shows that power.

Thinking of this, Meilushin responded and went out to look for the weaving fairy.

Chapter 55: The Devil Who Persuades People to Be Good

Bawanxi opened her eyes dazedly. Her light grey pupils were confused and out of focus. What happened in the village before was still vivid in her mind.

The pain of having his fingers cut off, the sadness of being spit on and cursed by the goblins, and the happiness that he felt at the last moment of his life as if he had seen an 'angel'.

Bawanshi didn't know what an "angel" was. She just felt so moved and longed for that tenderness.

'Am I... dead? But why do I still have such clear memories?'

Bawanshi is confused.

After death, fairies will be reincarnated into the next generation, but the next generation of fairies will forget most of the memories of the previous generation, and only extremely important memories may be preserved in some fragments.

But Bawanshi felt that a situation like her where she still had a fresh memory of her previous "life" should not exist.

In a trance, Bawanxi suddenly thought that maybe she might not be dead, although it felt incredible.

Her misty eyes gradually came into focus, and Bawanshi's light gray pupils sparkled with a sparkling light. What she saw was a luxurious ceiling that she had never seen before, which made her, a country fairy, feel incredible.

She was covered with an unimaginably soft blanket that almost completely fitted her skin. It was the softest blanket she had ever seen in the cold night.

Bawanxi cautiously and timidly stretched out her soft hands, grasped the edge of the quilt, and looked around furtively like a hamster.

Saigo, who was sitting not far from Bawanxi and tasting the fine wine from the fairy kingdom, noticed the overly cautious action and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The laughter was not loud but frightened Ba Wanxi. Ba Wanxi, who had always lived a cowardly life, subconsciously shrank back and hugged the quilt tightly in her arms. Her pitiful little eyes secretly glanced towards Xixiang.

After seeing Xixiang sitting not far from her, Bawanxi's fearful and soft eyes gradually turned into surprise, and she couldn't help but say in her clear voice:

"...Cha...Lord Zaratul?"

Xi Xiang was surprised by Ba Wanxi's address. He looked at Ba Wanxi lying on the big bed in the hotel with a calm gaze and asked in surprise: "...You remember me?"

During Bawanshi's several deaths and rebirths, Saigo did meet her several times, but fairies should not have memories of previous generations.

"I... I only remember your name, Master Zaratul. I can't remember the rest. I'm really sorry."

Bawanshi hugged the quilt in her arms and lowered her head, apologizing for not remembering anything.

Her snow-white and smooth shoulders were exposed outside the quilt, like crystal clear mountain snow.

Ruzhu's collarbone was very thin, with a faint alluring luster, and the half-roundness that was inadvertently revealed when the quilt fell down made people marvel that although Bawanxi was thin, her size was quite impressive.

“It turns out to be the memory of the previous generation.”

Saigo looked sympathetic when he heard Bawanshi’s words.

Of the memories of the previous generation that fairies will preserve, only the most important and least forgotten parts will be passed on.

But Saigo clearly remembered that in every generation when he and Morgan met Bawanshi, the contact time between the two sides was not long.

That is to say, among Bavanshi's past lives, the most important part of her life was only the memories of herself and Morgan. The rest of her life was probably the terrible abuse that she did not want to recall.

It's really miserable for this kind little girl to live in this sinful country.

If it weren't for Morgan's deep love for this land, Xixiang would have destroyed it long ago.

"Your body is still weak after just recovering. Eat something first."

Said this, Saigo took out the blood of the Wind Clan fairy he had killed not long ago. This was the life essence of the fairy.

Bawanxi swallowed her saliva when she saw the bottle of thick blood, but she still shook her head vigorously and said, "...I, I can't suck blood casually, that would make everyone hate me."

Saigo showed a smile that was a little helpless and appreciative. He stood up, walked to the bed, sat next to Bawanshi, and gently stroked her gorgeous fiery red hair with his hand.

Facing Saigo rubbing her head, Bawanxi looked delighted and lowered her head shyly.

She had never been treated so kindly by anyone.

“It is desirable to be kind, but foolish kindness will make others exploit and bully you.”

"...I like your kindness, Bawanshi, but in this country, your kindness will not allow you to survive, it will only make you suffer."

"After this, I will teach you how to survive in this world full of evil. When faced with evil that tramples on kindness, you must learn how to fight back and respond with even more cruel evil."

"...But at the same time, you must also learn to maintain the kindness in your heart and not be corrupted by this malice."

After saying this, Saigo was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud.

I, a demon, actually started to teach a kind fairy to use good to fight evil. It seems that I have also become "corrupted".

Was it the influence of the power of the Mother of Good God on me? No, not entirely. As a human being, I could not do the purest evil like the devil. As a human being, I existed in a state of both good and evil.

Not being happy with good, nor being sad with evil, one's current state may be the best way to break the shackles of the binary of good and evil.

Saigo seemed to be thinking about something.

Bawanxi had no idea what Xixiang was thinking about in such a short period of time. She was confused by Xixiang's words.

Finally, under Saigo's persuasion and uncontrollable instinct, she drank the bottle of scarlet blood and licked her blood-stained red lips with satisfaction.

"Remember to know when to stop. Although animals' instincts cannot be completely rejected, as a 'human', we must restrain our instincts with our own will."

"…This is what makes a person a 'human'. If you cannot control this instinct and completely degenerate, you will be no different from a beast."

Seeing Bawanxi's expression immersed in the blood, Xixiang spoke in a much heavier tone and taught her.

Bawanshi came back to his senses and panicked. He lowered his head and said in a crying voice: "...I'm sorry, Lord Zaratul, I won't do it again!"

Saigo laughed dumbly: "...I am not asking you to apologize, I am just teaching you how to live as a fairy without sinking into the quagmire. You still have a lot to learn, Bawanshi."

The fairy with a beautiful face and gentle personality nodded vigorously, keeping Saigo's words in mind.

No one in this fairy kingdom had ever said these things to her, and no one had ever been so nice to her. Naturally, Bawanxi cared about and valued Xixiang's words.

She didn't want to disappoint Saigo and be hated because of her own reasons. She had finally gained recognition from others.

This is Bawanshi's character. She lives for others from beginning to end and she cares too much about other people's opinions.

"Father, I'm back!"

At this time, Meilushin knocked on the door from outside, and after Xixiang's permission, she pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Ba Wanxi sitting timidly at the head of the bed, Meilushin smiled softly and said, "...You're awake, Ba Wanxi!"

Bawanxi was surprised that her name was remembered!

Chapter 56: Meeting His Majesty Morgan

"Fairy sister!"

When Bawanshi saw the surprise on Meilushin’s face, she called her cautiously.

Seeing that Bawanxi was so happy and excited because she remembered her name, Meilushin felt even more pity for her.

"I'm not a fairy sister, I'm a fairy knight... No, I'm Melusin!"

After a slight hesitation, the Dragon Fairy told Bawanshi his real name.

Although after being given the name of the Fairy Knight Lancelot by Morgan, Melusine should not tell others her real name, as that would only arouse the restlessness in her heart regarding dragons, and she would be in danger of losing her mind.

But Meilushin felt that she should not deceive the poor fairy Bawanshi, as she had been bullied so badly.

"Have you found the weaving fairy?"

Saigo looked at Milushin's beautiful eyes that were shining with silver light and asked.

"I've found it, father! But they said it would take a few days to weave the clothes, so we may have to wait a while."

"...and I didn't know what kind of clothes to make for Bavanshi, so I left it entirely to the weaving fairy. But it seems that there are no humans around the weaving fairy."

Having said that, Meilushin's words were a little hesitant.

It cannot be said that goblins have no creativity at all, but it can only be said that their creativity is infinitely close to zero, so no matter what work they do, goblins need the help of humans.

For example, if the fairies were to make clothes themselves, they would only make the required types and would not be innovative at all.

But if there are humans to provide advice, it is possible to make clothes of different styles and colors.

That's why Meilushin hesitated, because she didn't know what strange things the commissioned weaving fairy would make.

Xi Xiang smiled when he heard this and said, "...It doesn't matter. Most of the clothes that fairies wear can't be said to be beautiful, but at least they can be used as clothes."

"…and if that weaving fairy made clothes for some upper-class fairies, the clothes they made might be even better."

"It doesn't matter if the clothes you make don't look good. We can find a weaving fairy to make new ones after we return to Camelot. Now I just want to give Bavanshi something to cover her body."

Fairies don't have special stores selling clothes, but they can create new clothes themselves through "dream manifestation".

But if you don’t understand weaving, the clothes you make may have various problems. This is technology, and it is also the meaning of the existence of the textile fairy.

If these goblins were not so malicious, the goblin race and their civilization would be quite interesting.

"I, it doesn't matter to me. I'm satisfied as long as I have clothes to wear~"

Bawanshi's little hand grabbed a corner of the quilt and said carefully.

Xi Xiang shook his head and said, "...Little girl, you have to learn to be nicer to yourself. These are all owed to you by those despicable fairies."

"...Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't change your mindset right away. You can learn and change slowly. We have plenty of time."

The beautiful red-haired fairy couldn't fully understand Saigo's words, but she knew that Saigo was doing it for her own good. She nodded slowly, and although her eyes were confused, she still responded.

The next few days were the happiest days for Bavanshi in her life as a fairy.

No one insulted her, no one bullied her, and no one beat her.

In the beautifully decorated hotel room, only Saigo and Meilushin were talking to her.

Tasting delicious food that she had never heard of or seen before, drinking clean and clear water, all she had to do every day was to smile and laugh.

Sometimes Bawanshi wondered if she had died a long time ago, and everything she was experiencing now was just an illusion before death.

She had heard that before a goblin died, he would always dream of the happy life he longed for.

As a few days passed, Bawanshi was sure that she had really found happiness in her life and had really met good people in this fairy kingdom.

Even if this kind of happiness only lasts for a few days, Bawanshi feels that life is full of hope.

"Sister Meilushin, are you going out?"

Because she had no suitable clothes to wear, Bawanxi spent the past few days sitting on the bed.

When she saw that Meilushin seemed to be about to go out, she put one hand on her pointed and fair chin, narrowed her light gray eyes into crescents, and asked happily.

The quilt on her body slid down from under her silky skin, dotted with a faint pink color. She stretched out her legs, her soft jade feet exposed outside the quilt, small and delicate.

"I'll go find the weaving fairy to get the clothes for you. Today is the day we agreed to pick up the clothes."

Meilushin had a dignified and upright temperament, and she spoke with a faint smile on her lips.

"After we get the clothes, are we going to Camelot? To meet His Majesty Morgan?"

Bhavanshi said with some uneasiness.

The days spent in the hotel in Gloucester made Bavanshi feel very satisfied. She was afraid that if she left here, her life would become a dark and hopeless future again.

Just thinking about this made her look sad and unable to sleep or eat.

Meilushin could of course see the reason for Bawanshi's uneasiness, and she gently comforted her, "...When you get to Camelot, Bawanshi, you will no longer live the same life as before."

At this point, Meilushin hesitated because she really didn't believe those disgusting goblins.

If they really arrived in Camelot, there was no telling how a country fairy like Bavanshi, who was considered lowly by the fairies, would be treated.

Milushin likes this kind-hearted fairy very much. She can be said to be one of the few people with conscience in the fairy kingdom. She doesn't want Bawanxi to become as inferior as she is.

Therefore, Meilushin said seriously: "¨｀ ...You can live with me in Camelot. I won't let any goblins bully you!"

"…But Bawanxi, you have to remember, when you are outside, don't call me Melusin, call me Lancelot!"

It’s fine for Bawanxi to be the only one to know her real name, Meilushin, but she must not let more people know it, otherwise the meaning of the name Morgan gave her would be lost.

Although Bawanxi didn't understand why she couldn't call her by her real name, she nodded vigorously when she saw Meilushin's serious expression: "...I understand, Sister Meilushin!"

"…But, will His Majesty Morgan really allow a goblin like me to live in Camelot?"