Chapter 884

"In short, for the time to come... until the story ends, please take good care of me."

Shirou shrugged and said, while Oberon seemed to be unable to suppress a laugh.

After laughing, Oberon revealed a rare, piercing gaze for a fairy king.

"--You're quite interesting. I am the one who's interesting. Until the very end, please take care of me, Shirou."

And so, the clash between Shirou and Oberon began.

Night falls.

In a tent at the Theater Company's camp outside Salisbury.

Shirou rested his head on Hope's chubby thighs, enjoying a relaxing moment after a long day of work.

"Today's performance was a great success, Master!" Hope said happily.

"Thanks to Hope, her portrayal of the 'Child of Prophecy' was outstanding."

Now everyone in the city is talking about the "Child of Prophecy," they've gone into a frenzy.

"No... I was just acting according to my master's instructions... It's Mr. Shirou's script that's so good."

Hope glanced at the other girl in the tent.

"Furthermore, Ms. Artoria's portrayal of Her Queen Morgan is also outstanding!"

When I acted opposite her, I couldn't help but get completely immersed in the role.

This time was different from the past; it was a heartfelt compliment from Hope, but that's what hurt people.

"Oh, it's best not to mention how well she played Morgan, she might get upset."

"I'm... I'm sorry!" Hope quickly apologized to the Paradise Fae.

"Speaking of which, everyone's so obsessed with the 'Child of Prophecy,' it's suddenly piqued my interest too."

With a mocking smile, Shirou said, "Just what kind of fairy is the 'Child of Prophecy'?"

If it is as the prophecy foretold...

This person bears the mission of defeating the Queen and unifying the islands; surely he must be a powerful and majestic fairy?

"..."

Artoria cast a murderous glare at the white-haired youth who had been mocking her.

"I'm bothering you again, just like yesterday!"

Oberon lifted the tent flap.

"You guys seemed to be talking about the 'Child of Prophecy' just now."

Since you guys have this hobby, don't forget to include me.

Putting aside the fighting, flattery is one of my specialties, because it's peaceful, after all.

Come and see how I praise Artoria! You'll be amazed, "Can you even praise someone like that?!"

"...?"

Hope blinked. "Mr. Oberon, what does this mean?"

"Oh, Artoria, haven't you told Miss Hope yet?"

Oberon said, feigning seriousness.

"So, the woman who played Queen Morgan and acted opposite you during the day is the 'Child of Prophecy'."

"Hey hey hey hey hey...!?"

Hope turned pale, Shirou nearly rolled off her lap.

"Ah, is Miss Artoria the 'Child of Prophecy'?"

Hmm... that seems to be the case.

The Paradise Fae scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly.

Hope looked puzzled upon hearing this.

A kind-hearted fairy girl, a rare find even in a century, is currently thinking about some extremely impolite things—

Even to put it mildly, Artoria's magical power is below average among fairies.

Not to mention comparing her to Hope, who regained her great demonic energy after making a contract with Shirou.

Artoria is not even as good as the villagers who, as fairies, have lost their "purpose".

"Yes, yes, right? I knew it!?"

I'm so sorry, so sorry! It's truly awful that someone like me would wield the Staff of Selection...!

"I'm the one who should be saying sorry! Yes, yes, I'm sorry!"

Artoria and Hope bowed their heads and apologized to each other.

Shirou couldn't stand it any longer and stopped them.

"But... it's not entirely certain that I am the 'Child of Prophecy'..."

Artoria muttered, "And to be honest, I completely lack the resolve, the courage, the perseverance to fight the Queen..."

I'm not a fairy from a clan... and my magic power is pitifully low, so I can only rely on Magecraft to get by...

They told me to ring the bells during the pilgrimage, but I can't even get close to those bells...

If Shirou is willing to help, there might be a chance... No, actually, I want to try my best too...

Of course I want to, um... but reality is just too cruel... haha, why me of all people?

Hope looked at the blonde girl in silence.

"Does Miss Artoria lack confidence?"

Artoria shook her head. "... I don't know. It's just that..."

If I really am the "Child of Prophecy," I should have combat skills, right?

Because that's what I was born for, and that's how I was raised.

They talk a good game, but I have no future, I'm utterly useless...!

The last time I came to Salisbury, it was also to speak with the Wind Clan Chief...

As a result, nobody wanted to talk to me at all, and I was even thinking of just going to Manchester instead...!

"I see... So that's why you never mentioned it..."

Hope looked at Artoria with sympathy, and she nodded.

"Yes. That's why I planned to gain the clan leader's approval first, but I was turned away..."

At this moment, Oberon exchanged a glance with Shirou and seized the opportunity to interject.

"Hmm~ Speaking of the Wind Clan Chief, it should refer to Aurora, right?"

I prefer to keep things as they are, Artoria, but if you want to gild your image, then so be it.

"This is such a simple problem, I can solve it right now."

"What do you mean by 'can be solved, 'Oberon?" Shirou played along, putting on a comedic act.

Oberon said, "So, I can take Artoria and Shirou to see Aurora. Would you like to go?"

Volume 11: Chapter 519 Fae Lancelot: Shirou is my lover

The next day, Oberon took Shirou and Artoria to the most luxurious building in Salisbury.

"See, you got in so easily, didn't you?"

He introduced it with a smug look on his face.

"This is the heart of Salisbury, the Bell Tower, the oldest and largest building in the Fae Kingdom, the Ash's Great Cathedral!"

Come, everyone, let's go upstairs. Aurora's room is on the top floor.

I've already been notified in advance, the guards won't stop me... Ouch.

A female Wind Clan fairy walks towards us.

With her long pink hair and pink wings, she gives off an overall impression of being serious and meticulous.

The moment he saw her, Oberon's expression twisted slightly.

"Welcome, King of Autumn Forest."

Although it may seem abrupt, we welcome you since you are here.

However, this great cathedral is the sacred site where the crown is bestowed upon the new king.

It is the special venue where Her Majesty Queen Morgan was crowned 2,000 years ago.

Therefore, even servants should not be allowed to set foot on such lowly creatures as humans.

The female Wind Clan spoke.

"No matter how much Lady Aurora favors you, this is unacceptable."

Guards, come here. Seize these unidentified fairies and that filthy human.

If they're willing to surrender obediently, that's fine too.

But if they dare to escape, we can simply deal with that human.

Then, the armored guards surrounded Shirou and his men outside the cathedral.

"Needless to say, Oberon treats everyone the same. There's no need to show him any mercy."

Shop owners throughout the city lodged a protest, saying, "We hope he'll pay off his debts."

Oberon blinked. "Strange? This isn't quite what I expected."

Hey, Oberon... you're not actually that annoying, are you?

Shirou and Artoria gave each other disdainful looks.

That said, what's wrong with this woman?

Even a high-ranking fairy who doesn't eat human food should recognize Shirou's face...

After all, he's the head of a traveling Theater Company that's been making waves lately.

The guards also recognized Shirou.

"Well, Lord Coral... we will certainly obey your orders..."

But is it really alright? Aurora was very pleased and ordered us to send him over immediately...

Coral frowned and said, "You have no right to give me advice. Even if you've been chosen as guards, you're still just human beings."

"Get your facts straight. Or do you want to be turned into a rabbit here?"

"Yes, sir."

The human guards bowed their heads apologetically to Shirou.

"This is also my duty... Please forgive me, I must resort to force."

Oberon hid behind Shirou: "Go, go! Shirou, let's show them what we're made of!"

Shirou frowned slightly: This woman... (angry).

I only came to show my face because I heard that Aurora is a wicked and ugly woman who treats humans and fairies equally (according to the Tristan).

It's decided that this cold-hearted, racist woman will also become a member of the "Fae Domain," making her a permanent low-level servant in the Theater Company.

Just as Shirou was about to make his move—

As if sensing something, he turned around and looked up at the sky.

"...?"