“What does 'chicken coop' mean?”
“Half looks fine, but the brain is already rotting, huh? If it weren’t for that, there wouldn’t be such a smell. Yep, my nose is accurate as always.”
“I don’t smell like that! Even though I look like this, I’m still the Fairy Queen! I only smell like flowers!”
Compared to the Fairy Queen I saw in Gancho’s trial, she seems a bit more emotional. Since she looks like a fragment of a piece, maybe her mental age is still younger.
Even though she’s getting pretty worked up, it doesn’t seem like she’s here to attack me.
“Shut up, smelly aunt. Tell me why you brought me to this trash heap where you fit so well.”
“Are you really someone loved by the gods? How can someone like you say such things?”
“I don’t know what you’re imagining, but Phedo, the god of destruction, loves being rebuked by girls. He’s such a perverted bastard that he probably has drool dripping from his mouth right now.”
“That can’t be true! The great god Phedo is a noble being!”
The Fairy Queen snapped at the light comment I made while shrugging my shoulders.
Now that I think about it, this creature stayed in the mythological era, so her status must be high, right?
She might have seen the god's appearance firsthand.
But so what?
The pathetic god you saw back then is the same one giving me trouble now, a disgusting pervert who only thinks about tormenting me!
I won’t bother saying anything because I know you won’t believe it.
“Aren’t the fairies outside looking fairy-like?”
“Yeah, they looked like bugs.”
“When the Fairy Queen’s dream ends, they won’t be the same. The reason they can be pure is because the Fairy Queen is still dreaming.”
“So, what are you trying to say, chicken coop aunt?”
“Not long ago, Lord Erginos came here, right? Please tell him that it’s okay for fairies to disappear from this world. Tell him to let the dream end. That’s the Queen’s wish. That will be enough.”
Wait. Are you asking for Erginos to personally kill you?
Before the fully awakened Fairy Queen upends the world, you want it to be dealt with.
“Do you know what that pathetic, virgin wizard is planning to do?”
“I guess he’s trying to return this forest to its original state.”
“And?”
“That’s why I’m telling you. So that his foolish hope doesn’t shatter any little possibility. To let the Fairy Queen die as the Fairy Queen.”
To sacrifice the small things for the greater cause. It’s better than having countless sacrifices. That’s roughly the point the Fairy Queen wants to make.
“You must not understand since you’re chosen by the god. But this is the best. Those who’ve drifted far from the mythological era can never create miracles.”
It’s not that I don’t understand. Honestly, I think the judgment on their side is more realistic.
Maybe things were different in the past, but people in this modern world are used to a world without fairies.
So, even if fairies disappear forever, there’s no problem.
On the other hand, if the attempt to purify the fairy forest and restore it fails, the damage will be great.
In the worst-case scenario, a disaster from the mythological era might reoccur.
But...
“Hehe, so when the brain rots, the thoughts rot too? Heh heh, no wonder there’s a rotten smell coming from your mouth.”
If I was thinking about compromising with reality, I wouldn’t have made things this big.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Unlike others, I have perfectly good ears. Do you think I just wear my eyes as decoration?”
We came here with the resolve to face the dark god of destruction.
We’ve taken our place here, prepared for the struggles of the mythological era.
But what? You’re telling me to compromise just because the Fairy Queen’s resurrection is too scary?
No, screw that. If I thought miracles couldn’t happen, I wouldn’t have even come here.
“This is not something to take lightly! You don’t understand the fears of the mythological era!”
“Then what do you know about us to make such judgments? What would a rotten old lady, completely decayed, know?”
Ha. What? I don’t know the fears of the mythological era? You’re seriously talking nonsense.
“I defeated a god of fire who stayed underground. He wasn’t perfect, but he wasn’t weak either. He had the stature to belong to the mythological era. Yet, he lost to me.”
The dark god of destruction used everything to try and exclude me.
And yet, after losing to me, he didn’t even have the strength to rise again.
“And what don’t I know? Do you want me to repeat it? Hm?”
The dark god of emptiness had fully taken over the academy and was trying to resurrect Agra.
But he failed.
Even though he had seized Erginos’ magic circle, he couldn’t achieve his goal and collapsed.
“Your brain is rotting so badly that you can’t even remember what you just said? It can’t be helped. Let me tell you, 'You don’t understand the fears of the mythological era!' Heh, ha ha ha.”
There’s no one in this world who understands the fear of the dark gods more than I do.
It’s not just because I’m a rotten person.
I’ve faced more dark gods than anyone else and have won countless victories against them. That’s why I can confidently say these words.
“If you want to kill yourself, go ahead and bite your tongue in there. If you don’t even have the courage for that, just shrink up and pray. Outdated old lady.”
But you’re saying that, even though you couldn’t even handle one dark god, you can’t save the Fairy Queen?
There’s only so much I can tolerate before it becomes irritating.
Some people have been stuck underground for centuries, waiting for this very day to help you, and now you, the very person, are asking to be killed.
I can’t even laugh at this absurdity.
“Just send me back quickly. I don’t have time to hang out with a loser like you.”
From the looks of things, you probably won’t help me. I’m just getting annoyed hearing your nonsense. I want to leave here as soon as possible.
And after that, I’ll torment Joey and Arthur as a stress relief.
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Feeling the goosebumps on my skin, I raised my shield.
A whip swung from the right. If I tried to block it clumsily, it would wrap around my shield.
I intentionally extended my empty hand, allowing the whip to wrap around it before using the edge of my shield to break the whip.
“Are you attacking because you’re angry? Very Fairy Queen-like. How can your mental age be exactly like those other bugs?”
“...You said you can perform miracles.”
“That’s right. Unlike anyone else, I’m young and talented, so I never give up.”
“I’ll test it. Let’s see if you can truly create miracles.”
As the Fairy Queen finished speaking and stepped back, a dull light entered from the sky, revealing the scenery of the forest.
“Try to escape from this forest. Then I will actively cooperate with what Lord Erginos wants.”
“Why should I take help from someone like you, old and outdated? Can’t you just send me off?”
“Aren’t you insecure?”
“Are you confident?”
“Of course. You will never escape from here.”
Hmm. So you want me to escape from this dungeon that looks like a forest?
Ha ha ha. Seriously, how can you speak such foolish and idiotic things?
“I guess you’ve been dreaming while stuck in this forest. You have no sense of reality, chicken coop aunt. I get it. I’ll beat you down just as you wish.”