Reiger spoke without any emotion.

"Go and see for yourself, then think carefully. Do you really want such a thing to go into the history of pan-humanity?"

"If such a thing were to enter the history of pan-humanity, imagine how much tragedy and disaster humanity would face. Use your brain made of muscle and think about it!"

"If by then you haven’t changed your mind, then I’ll assume I was wrong about you."

Reiger turned his back on Bagster and walked away without any defense.

"As for the request you made... although I said that, I’m not the one making the real decision."

"After all, I’m just a passerby in this world, and I have no authority to make decisions for the history of pan-humanity in this world."

"So, I will take your request back with me, tell Chaldea, and let Chaldea people discuss it with you on the battlefield."

After leaving these words, Reiger disappeared from the scene.

It was just Bagster left behind, clenching his fists, staring in the direction Reiger disappeared, unable to speak for a long time.

...

"Sigh..."

Under the night sky, Reiger stood at the entrance of the main tent and exhaled lightly.

"Chaldea will likely agree to Bagster’s request and accept some fairies into the history of pan-humanity, right?"

Those guys are a bunch of bleeding hearts, especially Fujimaru Ritsuka and Matthew, who are bleeding hearts among bleeding hearts.

In Reiger’s view, Bagster’s request is utterly ridiculous, but to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Matthew, Bagster’s desire to protect the weak and shoulder strong responsibilities might be quite admirable, right?

Therefore, Chaldea will probably agree to Bagster’s request.

After all, they have already agreed to accept the northern fairies, so accepting some British fairies wouldn’t be a problem for them.

But, still, the northern fairies and the British fairies are different.

No, even among the northern fairies, there are some that Reiger considers to be scum.

The legitimate descendant of the northern fairies is only Noconalay; the rest were all exiles or accepted by Mab and Noconalay due to other reasons, and thus became the so-called clan of the king.

In the original story, after defeating Morgan, Altoria handed the throne to Noconalay, and it was because someone was dissatisfied with this, persuaded a part of the northern fairies, and Noconalay was poisoned and died, grieving in front of the throne.

Indeed, just like Yuse, who was once crowned king in Londinium.

"There is a traitor among the northern fairies."

Reiger didn’t fail to tell Noconalay about this in private.

However, Noconalay is not only narcissistic but also quite arrogant.

"I trust my people; they would never betray me."

Noconalay wasn’t angry; she just confidently told Reiger this, then walked off with strong steps to continue arranging the front lines.

Seeing this, Reiger knew that, in a way, Noconalay was also a foolish person.

Her foolishness is somewhat similar to Bagster’s, both failing to see what kind of hopeless beings the fairies of Britain really are.

"But, she must do so to continue surviving, right?"

Reiger recalled some things in his mind again.

He recalled when he first arrived in Edinburgh, the Magic Power he felt from the fairies of the clan.

The Magic Power was identical, all derived from the power of one person.

The fact was indeed the case.

As the only surviving northern fairy, Noconalay’s way of recruiting clans was to divide her Magic Power, miracles, and even intelligence among her people, thereby strengthening them and bringing fairies from other clans into her faction.

Her actions were all based on her people still following her; as long as they were there, her power would always exist.

Conversely, when her people no longer follow or trust her, Noconalay will lose power, her own self, and won’t be able to maintain her intelligence.

In other words, as long as the northern fairies remain powerful, Noconalay is almost invincible, but if they betray her, she becomes extremely weak, and a single poisoned drink can end her life.

For this reason, Noconalay naturally couldn’t help but trust her people.

If she didn’t trust them, she wouldn’t exist now.

"Thinking about it this way, there are indeed many hidden dangers in this battle..."

A monster that could wake up at any time in the Great Cavern...

The trash lurking behind the scenes, ready to jump out and do evil at any time...

Bagster...

Noconalay...

Lancelot...

These are all bombs that could explode at any moment!

Facing so many hidden dangers, Reiger’s expression showed nothing but fearless determination.

"Come on."

"Let them come."

"No matter what comes, I’ll deal with it."

At this moment, Reiger had the confidence to say such words.

...

Reiger Brillhaut

Lv.9

Strength:C674→ A824

Endurance:C658→ A811

Agility:B775→ S937

Dexterity:B799→ S951

Magic Power:A892→ SS1010

Light Armor:S

Swordsman:A

Sorcerer:B

Battle Skills:B

Swift Assault:C

Magic Chant:C

Unyielding:G

Curse Binding:G

...

These are the ability values Reiger updated just today.

Even though some experience points were consumed in the previous event of recasting the pilgrimage bell, after experiencing numerous fierce battles in the Source World Black Land, and the battle with Bagster in Britain, as well as occasional acts of destroying moles these days, Reiger’s ability values have still grown significantly.

In terms of development abilities, they remained unchanged, but the basic abilities in various aspects rose by several stages.

It’s believed that in not too long, he will reach the limit of his current level and enhance all abilities to the unpromotable SSS stage!

"It’s just unclear what kind of opponent I should find next to accumulate enough merits for promotion."

At the level Reiger has reached, with his current strength, finding an opponent that could let him risk everything to challenge and adventure has become far from easy as before.

Reiger had a feeling.

"Perhaps, I will be stuck at this level for a long time."

Just like Finn, Revilia, Grace, and others who were stuck at Lv.6 for many years, without suitable opponents and sufficient adventures, staying at the current level without progress for years is a normal occurrence.

The growth manner of divine favor destined adventurers to have such characteristics.

Either continue challenging strong enemies, adventuring, and advancing courageously.

Or maintain the status quo, satisfied with the present, stagnant.

Reiger doesn’t want to become the latter, but if there are no suitable opponents, there isn’t a way.

In some respects, Reiger was quite hopeful.

"I hope the creature in the Great Cavern can give me some pressure..."

Reiger, muttering to himself at one point, slightly squinted his eyes, while the corners of his eyes casually flashed to the side.

Then, Reiger left with a normal expression, as if nothing had happened.

And after he left, a long time later, a shadow appeared in the corner of the main tent.

The shadow silently looked in the direction Reiger had gone, then left.

...

A peaceful yet somewhat unsettling night stealthily passed by.

When the sky turned dimly bright again, Britain’s unique dusk hue replaced the dawn’s light and drove away the darkness, a murderous atmosphere began to spread throughout Britain.

North of Camelot, Noconalay led her giant army forward.

South of Camelot, the Round Table army led by Pasival also shouted.

And within Camelot, countless fairies gathered, exuding an overwhelming killing intent.

"Come."

Morgan, sitting on the throne, laughed coldly in the empty hall.

The war, thus erupted.