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Chapter 461 - [461] The Debt-Dodging Fairy King Oberon, and the Amnesiac Mash

Yes, they are killing each other!

Before even capturing Nameless, these fairies have already begun slaughtering one another in a frenzy over how to divide him!

"Haha, there's only one human! He's definitely mine—all of you, go die!"

"Mine, mine, he's all mine!"

"You're seeking your own doom! This human belongs to our Fang Clan!"

...

The fairies, who were singing and dancing, instantly turn their joyous celebration into a bloody hell.

One by one, fairies fall to the ground, blood pouring out wildly.

Both female and male fairies fix their gazes on Nameless with extreme greed.

It's as if Nameless has suddenly become Tang Sanzang, coveted by a horde of demons eager to devour his flesh for immortality!

Though called fairies, once their true nature is revealed, they transform into a pack of hellish demons!

The onlookers are left utterly dumbfounded.

What they thought was an adorable fairy tale turned out to be a dark fairy tale disguised as a heartwarming story—

A standard pitch-black, deep, and cruel scenario!

Without hesitation, Nameless says: "Damn you, Tristan, you're such a terrible teammate! Let's get out of here, quick!"

He had planned to slip away after dealing with Artoria Caster.

But plans can't keep up with changes.

That Sorrowful Prince accidentally revealed his identity as a human.

Humans are genuinely coveted treasures here.

These fairies love humans so much they'd gladly devour them.

Literally devour!

They truly crave eating humans!

Tristan stared blankly at the bloody scene: "Ah, I'm so sorrowful! How could they turn against each other!"

"You useless teammate, if you keep mourning you'll stay behind and get chopped into pieces!" Nameless directly grabbed the fairy maiden's hand and began sprinting away.

The fairies possessed considerable strength as well.

Even the weakest fairy had attack power comparable to a fearsome magician.

Fortunately, their physical bodies weren't particularly strong - the classic case of high offense but low defense.

At that moment.

The nameless fairy they had just met earlier said: "Follow me! I'll lead you to escape!"

This cute loli was a fairy without a name.

She had always lived on the outermost edge of the village, suffering persecution and mockery from the other fairies from beginning to end.

Under the nameless fairy's guidance, the group managed to escape with great difficulty.

Artoria Caster expressed gratitude: "Thank you for saving us, but you won't be able to return."

"It doesn't matter, I never really liked that place anyway. Hurry and follow me." The nameless fairy looked exhausted.

This exhaustion wasn't brought about by their frantic escape.

Clearly, her body seemed to have suffered some kind of injury, making her appear extremely weakened.

As if a strong wind could knock her over completely.

The group continued their panicked flight.

On a hillside.

The nameless fairy gazed into the distance: "Ah, once we cross this mountain, we'll be completely safe."

"It feels so quiet here. And we can no longer see those terrifying fairies." Artoria Caster said.

The nameless fairy replied: "They can't catch up. Stimulated by the blood, they've gone completely mad."

"You seem to be in good spirits. What do you want to do after we escape?" Artoria Caster inquired.

"I endured centuries of loneliness, always thinking about reclaiming my name. As long as I don't stop moving forward, there will eventually be hope."

The Nameless fairy girl had just finished speaking these words when she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Her face was covered in a terrifying purplish-black color, instantly making this cute loli appear somewhat frightening.

Everyone gathered around with concern.

But the fairy girl shouted loudly, "Don't come closer! I lied to you earlier - I just wanted to monopolize you, a human!"

"No, you're lying!" Artoria Caster refuted.

"Don't look at me! Please, don't look at me..."

The fairy girl staggered backward.

Unfortunately, it was too late for words. The purple color spread wildly across her body, completely consuming her.

In the blink of an eye, this cute fairy girl had transformed into an ugly, terrifying purple monster!

Exactly the same kind of monster that Nameless and others had killed in the white mist.

Its name was [Mors].

Born from the original sin curse that pollutes the world, wanting to kill all fairies!

Even after transforming into a monster, the fairy girl remained in place, showing no signs of attacking.

This left everyone present in complete silence.

More fairies gathered from the distance, and upon seeing this scene, they all showed expressions of fear and indifference.

Not a single one felt sorrow or sympathy!

At that moment.

The butterfly-winged man who had appeared earlier quietly descended before the group: "I'm sorry, let me grant her peace."

Boom~

A burst of magical energy exploded, instantly vaporizing the fairy girl who had turned into a monster.

"Rest in peace, may you find happiness in your next life."

Oberon sighed softly, then turned his gaze to Nameless and the others, "Nice to meet you, Fujimaru Ritsuka. I am Oberon, the Fairy King."

"I was summoned by human order to assist you. Pretty cool, right?"

The audience didn't give him any face at all, still immersed in the previous shock—

[Damn, I knew it! Lolis are just for delivering emotional damage!]

[The first to fourth Lostbelts give their approval... damn it, they all use natives for emotional damage!]

[The fifth Lostbelt says WTF! After emotionally damaging enough natives, they just wiped out the Argo heroes!]

[Fortunately, this emotional damage was delivered quickly enough. If we had to accompany her until the end, it would really make people cry!]

[Speaking of which, this guy really is Oberon the Fairy King, but I feel something doesn't quite match up.]

[Could he have some hidden identity, planning to backstab Nameless?]

...

In the living room.

Roya was startled when she saw the fairies transforming into man-eating demons: "Good grief, these demons are even scarier than the monsters in Journey to the West!"

Those monsters didn't even bother disguising themselves, showing their man-eating nature from the start.

But these creatures, called fairies, were frantically killing each other to compete for Nameless.

Too terrifying.

Then the transformation of the Nameless fairy girl finally made her understand the origin of those purple slime-like monsters from before.

The fairies were cursed to transform into the terrifying monster Mors after death.

"This feels similar to Siduri in the Singularity 'Absolute Demonic Front: Babylonia'... I wonder what the King of Heroes would think if he saw this. Tch, rubbing salt in the wound!"

Roya watched in a daze.

In the Uruk Singularity.

Siduri was also killed and turned into the terrifying monster Lahmu.

Even after turning into a monster, he still sacrificed himself to save Enkidu.

It could be called the pinnacle of tragedy.

That moment back then and this moment now are truly somewhat similar.

Souma rolled his eyes, "I think you're just rubbing salt in the wound!"

The King of Heroes is sitting right beside you.

What if he hadn't remembered, but you deliberately reminded him? That's purely looking for trouble!

I can only say.

As expected of you, truly worthy of being the Evil of Humanity!

"Hmph, I don't know the King of Heroes anyway, and he can't hear me even if I say it."]

Roya rolled her eyes, "The most important thing is, that tsundere King of Heroes could have stopped Siduri from going!"

When she first saw the Singularity of "Absolute Demonic Front: Babylonia," it made her furious.

The King of Heroes possessed clairvoyance that could see the future, and he clearly saw the scene of Siduri being killed by monsters, yet he did nothing to stop her.

He let Siduri go to that city alone, where she was killed and turned into the terrifying monster Lahmu.

The King of Heroes' grief and sorrow were purely deserved!

Even if you know death is inevitable in the future, can you just let it happen?

What, if you knew you were going to die tomorrow, would you just kill yourself today?

Anyway, since the King of Heroes wasn't nearby, Roya was naturally fearless.

But the next second,

she suddenly felt a chill run through her body, goosebumps breaking out all over her skin.

Was the air conditioning temperature set too low?

Souma glanced at the King of Heroes himself, who was less than a meter away, and could already feel his killing intent.

Perfect!

When the brat really wants to destroy humanity, Goldie will definitely be willing to fight at the forefront!

"..."

Gilgamesh remained silent.

As the most ancient King of Heroes, after being openly mocked by Mordred to his face earlier, he was now being mocked by this brat beside him.

It made him feel particularly complicated, and he just wanted to say—

You two are truly worthy of being sisters!

Neither of you ever does anything decent!

Roya looked around and subconsciously changed the subject: "Looking at Fairy King Oberon, why does he always feel so similar to Merlin?"

"No, he's pretending to be Merlin." Qin Shi Huang smiled.

Having appeared twice now, he had already seen that the other was constantly hiding his true identity.

Lying from start to finish.

Qin Shi Huang had already detected a certain evil shadow in him.

Clearly, this self-proclaimed Fairy King's origins would definitely shock everyone.

Roya grew even more surprised: "Huh, pretending to be Merlin? Then what is his true identity?"

That Merlin needs to pretend?

However, after looking at the King Arthur in this Lostbelt, who also held the Staff of Selection,

she didn't doubt his words at all.

What exactly is this guy trying to do?

"He is indeed pretending." Souma nodded.

When the Fairy King's true identity is revealed, it will definitely shock everyone.

An avenger who crawled back from hell, seeking revenge on all of Britain!

...

In the video.

After the Fairy King made his appearance.

Nameless bowed and requested: "Thank you for your assistance and support. Could you please help me find my two missing companions?"

"No problem, leave it to me." Oberon replied with considerable confidence.

His connections spread throughout all of Britain; almost every fairy knew him.

Finding someone would be extremely easy.

Under his leadership, everyone quickly escaped from there and headed toward the city built by the fairies in imitation of humans.

Along the way.

Oberon confessed, "For two thousand years, it has been Queen Morgan who ruled Britain."

"Britain has six great clans: Wind, Earth, Fang, Wing, Mirror, and the Royal Family. They have been fighting each other for millennia."

"And the wicked Queen Morgan conquered all six clans, spending two thousand years to forge this fairy nation that imitates humanity."

This was all intelligence about the British Lostbelt.

The fairies living in the cities must pay an [Existence Tax] every year, meaning they must surrender either life force or magical energy.

If you cannot gather enough, you will die on the spot!

The queen declared—

[I will not forgive you, nor will I save you. I merely demand your submission, your eternal loyalty to Britain!]

After hearing this explanation,

Nameless murmured softly, "The entire nation of Britain is a prison. All fairies are treated as criminals by her."

"If she despises fairies so much, why does she still protect them?" Tristan asked, deeply perplexed.

It was truly strange.

From her declaration alone, it was clear that Queen Morgan harbored extreme hatred toward fairies.

The annual [Existence Tax] that forcibly confiscates half of one's soul is clearly meant to drive the fairies to their deaths.

Yet this Queen Morgan has also assembled a powerful army to combat various calamities.

This includes the Moss, monsters born from curses, which also fall within her purview of extermination.

"Well, I don't know about that."

Oberon shook his head and looked at Nameless, saying, "By the way, as a human, you'd better find a master."

"Eh, find a master?" Tristan looked astonished.

He had already regained his memories.

Naturally, he understood Nameless's formidable strength—how could someone like him need to find a master?

In reality,

Nameless was already his master.

If Nameless were to find another master, wouldn't that demote him by one rank for no reason?

"Yes. Humans are all treated as slaves; there are no free humans."

Oberon pointed at the fairy girl beside him. "This one is quite suitable."

"Eh, me?" Artoria Caster looked utterly astonished.

Though she was the [Child of Prophecy], she was currently just a half-baked mage.

She was far from being as powerful as the other party.

Having her act as his Master felt rather overwhelming.

Just then.

Nameless gazed steadily at her: "Then, art thou willing to become my Master?"

"Um... Pl-please take care of me!"

A blush spread across Artoria Caster's cheeks, yet she still nodded.

This familiar scene made the audience sigh with emotion—

[Good grief, back in the Holy Grail War, young Emiya summoned Artoria exactly like this!]

[Haha, Artoria was the one asking this question back then, now it's being asked of her!]

[Tch, a classic reenactment, but with the roles reversed.]

[Congratulations to Artoria for summoning the strongest Heroic Spirit in history. In a Holy Grail War, he'd easily dominate!]

[No no, if Nameless participated in a Holy Grail War, there wouldn't even be a fight! Just revealing his identity would make all the other Heroic Spirits abandon the Grail and desperately compete for Nameless!]

Back when Nameless first participated in the Holy Grail War, he was just young Emiya, an ordinary high school student.

Yet by chance, he summoned the Heroic Spirit King Arthur, and together they dominated the Holy Grail War.

Now, with their roles reversed, the onlookers found it particularly amusing.

Under Oberon's guidance.

The group soon arrived in the fairy city.

It was an extremely luxurious and vast metropolis, where countless fairies lived just like humans.

It appeared exceptionally peaceful.

Oberon led them to a tavern, where all the drinking fairies suddenly fell silent.

One fairy shouted loudly: "Oberon, when are you going to pay back the money you owe?"

"Four apple juices, put it on Oberon's tab.Oberon ignored the fairy and proceeded to greet Nameless and the others.

But the other fairies wouldn't let him off so easily.

A tall fairy deliberately raised his voice: "Oberon, you've accumulated new debts again. Did you steal someone's things to pay them off?"

"How can you tarnish my reputation like this without evidence?" Oberon widened his eyes.

"What reputation? I saw with my own eyes you owe money to the tavern, the inn, the bakery, and many other places—being chased by a crowd for payment!"

The fairies laughed mockingly without restraint.

This atmosphere made Nameless and the others exchange strange looks.

Oberon's face flushed red, veins bulging on his forehead as he argued: "I am the Fairy Prince! Would I really not pay back the money I owe?"

What followed were increasingly incomprehensible phrases.

Things like "starting from scratch" and "a prince may be poor, but..." and so on.

This provoked roaring laughter from everyone, filling the tavern with a merry atmosphere.

Nameless frowned at him. "Are you really this poor?"

"Ahem, finances are just a little tight. Basically, I don't have a single coin on me." Oberon said awkwardly.

This made the others all look at him with peculiar expressions.

Here he was, dressed in lavish noble attire, yet shamelessly dining and dashing, constantly in debt.

Could someone like this really help Nameless safeguard humanity?

Just then.

Someone wearing a maid outfit, with massive mechanical arms on her back, approached carrying the juices: "Here are your orders."

"Hi, Da Vinci-chan~" Nameless greeted with a smile.

Yes, this maid-uniformed attendant was none other than the Universal Genius, Da Vinci!

After getting separated from the group in the white mist, she had somehow found her way to this city through a series of coincidences.

To gather information, she deliberately chose to work at this crowded, bustling tavern.

Da Vinci instantly rushed over: "Wow, Gudao-chan, I've missed you so much!"

"Cough cough, I can't breathe!"

Nameless coughed lightly.

His entire face was completely enveloped by her impressive "assets," leaving him utterly breathless.

Beside them, his nominal master Artoria Caster was staring at him with a suspicious expression.

Da Vinci finally released him, her face beaming with joy: "This is wonderful, I've finally found you."

"Well, I came here with this fairy prince to find you and Mash. We're still missing one person." Nameless said with some helplessness.

"Where could Mash-chan have gone?"

The smile slowly faded from Da Vinci's face.

Her beautiful, lovely features now showed the concern of a worried mother.

That little shield maiden had practically grown up before her eyes, and she had long regarded her as her own daughter.

Naturally, she was extremely worried.

[Scene transition]

The little shield maiden everyone was worried about was lying unconscious on a road far away.

A goblin fairy slave trader caravan discovered her and exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, this must be a high-ranking wind clan fairy! We can definitely sell her for a fortune!"

"Hurry up, put the collar on her before she wakes up!" another fairy urgently panicked.

The goblins took out a slave collar, intending to fasten it around her neck.

Just then.

Mash's body twitched slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

The goblins instantly fell into chaos, all retreating in terror—

"We're doomed, we're going to be killed!"

"She looks really strong, we can't possibly fight her. How do we escape?"

The goblins were merely the weakest slave traders, each filled with terror.

No "goblin*beautiful girl" inappropriate scenes that viewers might worry about occurred.

Mash opened her eyes and asked with a confused expression: "Who am I? Where am I? And who are you people?"

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