I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

This dream world is like a fairyland that only exists in legends.

Cyril had recently read Sir Gray's Travels.

It's a travelogue, but it's hard to tell whether it's a real record or a fictional story, it all depends on the reader's belief or not.

He also deliberately tried to figure out the authenticity of the story when he read the book. He could read that Sir Gray fought a duel with his rival for love. It was a dead end that he was bound to lose, but on the eve of the duel, he was led by the elves to a faraway fairyland...

Inexplicably, Cyril thought of the sea of ​​flowers he had dreamed about.

I don't know if the fairyland exists, but if it does exist, it must be the place he visited in his dream.

In his waking hours, the gardens outside his castle were filled with flowers of every color and color that could never be seen, all enthusiastically covering the whole world.

The wind here blows on the body, which brings a warm feeling. It will not cause severe headaches, and you can also smell the sweet fragrance of flowers mixed with honey.

However, the most important thing is——

He can rest assured and run to his heart's content!

The sun above the sea of ​​flowers is always the same, and the teenager who strayed into this place feels the comfort that is impossible to get in reality, and the heart that has been calm for too long can't help but jump for joy.He really wanted to take a turn, and quietly fell down among the flowers while no one was watching.

— Well, it turned out.

As soon as the voice sounded from behind, Cyril found out.

'Mr. White Elf, it really is here. "

He was not frightened. For Cyril, the regret that he might not be able to feel the feeling of quietly falling into the flowers is the most important thing.

He turned around and saw a white figure as expected.

The elves with white hair and white robes are the same as when they first met, and they are not at all abrupt in the world of flowers.

It was still those strange purple eyes, Cyril was attracted just by looking at them.The elf's eyes are beautiful, and they seem to be extremely mysterious, making it impossible for lost humans to see through his thoughts—but he seems to know everything.

"Although it's a little unexpected, if we can meet again, we are destined to have a fate. Come, let's chat."

Mr. Elf smiled, and the beginning of the words was a bit serious, but.The second half of the sentence is the kindness exclusive to cubs.

Cyril did come as promised.

However, at the moment he took a step, he remembered that he had promised his sister that he could not talk to strangers, even strange elves, so he quickly closed his mouth tightly.

He came over carefully, being careful not to step on the delicate flowers.When I got to Mr. Elf, I didn't say a word, I just walked around Mr. Elf a few times inexplicably, and looked at him with curious eyes.

"Mr. Elf": "?"

The human child didn't speak, but just turned around. Confused by this inexplicable behavior, he had to follow the child, of course, turning his head and eyes.

Fortunately, the human child stopped before the move became very silly.

He stopped in front of the white-haired elf, raised his head, and continued to look at him with curious eyes.

"Mr. Elf": "..."

Are you too dumb, kid.In fact, the "Mr. Fairy" who should be regarded as a fairy said in his heart.

He also took this opportunity to formally look at the human child who had strayed into the sea of ​​flowers twice, and found that although the child didn't say a word, his expression of looking up dryly was very cute.

Looking carefully, the boy's blond hair was shining brightly in front of his eyes, and the brightness could be compared with his green eyes that had been lit up a long time ago.

Avalon, which is always sunny, when did such a small sun fall?

Mr. Goblin--let's call him that until his real identity is revealed--gets a tinge of pressure from the surprisingly bright human teenager.

No, no, it should be a little bit of a surprise.

Mr. Fairy knows that his body tends to be human, and his appearance is very in line with the aesthetics of human women, so it is normal to be loved.

However, strangely, he doesn't seem to be very popular with humans except for such affections related to love.It’s as if everyone who knew him a little bit, like the beautiful ladies who claimed to be deceived by him, saw through his essence hidden under the beautiful shell——

Well.

So, being stared at by a human child with expectant, expectant eyes, Mr. Fairy said he was flattered, and he was still very happy.

That's why, on a whim, he showed his patience, squatted down in a playful way, and talked to the child.

"What's your name?"

Cyril didn't speak, just stared.

"Do you like flowers? I remember I gave you one last time. Here, this is for today."

Cyril took the flower and fondled the tender petals lightly, but still kept silent and stared.

Mr. Goblin (feeling troublesome): "Why is it so hard to please you all of a sudden? Oh, it seems that my sincerity is not enough."

Unexpectedly, he would be frustrated by a child, and the cute Mr. Goblin decided that he was going to get serious.

He pulled himself together, used a warm smile like a spring phoenix, coupled with his superb eloquence that can turn stones into flowers, and it took him a while to dispel the vigilance of human children that is far beyond their age Heart.

Well, the difficulty is understandable.

After all, he has been brainwashed by Ms. Morgan's softened version for ten years, and he is extremely smart. Cyril can persist for so long under the verbal offensive of Mr. Goblin, who already has a good impression bonus, and he is already strong-willed.

After all, he was still a child, Cyril thought, if Mr. Goblin really wanted to trick him into staying, as his sister said, then it would be fine for him to refuse.

The logic was smooth, as if it made sense, and he relaxed like this.

So, this time, when Mr. Goblin tried to ask him if he knew where this place was, Cyril did not remain silent.

"I think it should be the fairyland in Sir Gray's Travels. I have read that book." He said, and at the same time he asked Mr. Goblin positively: "Are you the elf in the book who helped Sir Gray? Then , will you also give me a sword that can defeat a rival in love?"

Mr. Fairy: "...Huh?"

I'm sorry, Mr. Fairy was very confused and didn't catch up with the jumping thinking of the human child who was finally willing to speak.

However, fortunately, with his wisdom, he quickly figured out that what Cyril was talking about was a book, and Sir Gray and the goblin who presented the sword all came from the stories in the book.

This is of course impossible.

Even if this place is indeed a legendary fairyland, and he is indeed a "fairy", he will give someone a sword made of stars in the future...

But stories are stories, reality is reality, and these are just coincidences.

Mr. Fairy should explain the truth, but he also felt that to break the beautiful fantasy of human children, he had to find a less cruel and direct way, using a more euphemistic way.

He mused to himself, so he couldn't answer immediately.Therefore, when he opened his mouth, he only answered the previous question: "Yes, this is a fairyland, an ideal land isolated from the world..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by the excited teenager.

It is very impolite to interrupt others suddenly. Cyril would never do this at ordinary times, but at this time, perhaps because his guess was confirmed by Mr. Goblin himself, he was greatly shocked, so he was careless for a while and couldn't suppress it. mood.

"It turns out! Is there really one!"

"..."

Mr. Fairy was about to be overwhelmed by the boy's sudden burst of excitement.

"—Oh, oh, that's it, I finally understand." Fortunately, the excessive excitement was only for a moment, and Cyril quickly restrained himself, and apologized to Mr. Fairy for interrupting, and then said with a serious face: "You just now Silence, because I'm not Ser Gray, so I can't give me the sword, can I?"

"I'm very sorry, I was too presumptuous. I am very satisfied to be able to come to Wonderland and talk to Mr. Goblin, thank you very much!"

Mr. Goblin, who scrapped all the prepared speeches: "...Ah, no thanks."

Mr. Goblin thinks this human child is really interesting.

Cyril felt that this Mr. Goblin was really understanding.

In the dream where all the defects in reality were eliminated, the boy with a not-so-vigourous personality was still reserved at first.

But then, with the deliberate guidance of Mr. Fairy who is so understanding and talkative, he will not be affected by the pain, and his whole body is extremely light, and he talks more unconsciously.

The human teenager who bumped in by mistake and the goblin who just had a rest in Avalon sat down among the flowers, and the breeze made the whole sea of ​​flowers fluctuate, like colorful waves slapping around.

Soon, there was no need for Mr. Goblin to take the initiative to ask, and Cyril himself told him many things in his life in a cheerful tone.

For example, the garden of his house has been empty for several years. The new flower seeds planted do not know what kind of flowers will bloom. He is very much looking forward to the arrival of spring.

For example, the books he has read recently, of course, are not limited to Sir Gray's adventures.He's also thinking of picking up more wide-ranging books to fill his head.

For example, the most recent thing happened today.

He is very happy that his sister brought his nephew here. If possible in the future, he can bring his nephew to play together. It would be even better if Ag is willing to study in the study with him and sleep together at night.

"That's what I think about it." However, Cyril was still very intuitive: "My sister probably won't agree to Agger sleeping in my room."

The extremely complicated daily life that the boy talked about may be very boring to outsiders.

But Mr. Goblin listened carefully from the beginning to the end, responded from time to time, and discussed with the boy.

"You can't sleep together at night. During the lunch break, maybe you can accommodate your sister?" No, he gave his own suggestion.

When Cyril heard it, he immediately laughed: "It's fine to take a nap, I will definitely tell my sister."

His smile is very sweet, and because his eyes are clear, his smile comes from the heart, and his thoughts are as pure as a bottomless lake, which makes people like him at first sight.

Humans love it, and fairies who love beautiful things are no exception.

Just at this time, Cyril had an idea and asked him again: "Speaking of which, Mr. Goblin usually takes a nap, does he dream?"

This is a good question.

Mr. Fairy fell into deep thought again.

For the first time, someone asked him this question... Well, maybe those people knew his real body and felt that this question was meaningless to him.

"Generally speaking, I don't sleep or dream." Mr. Goblin replied, "However, I can enter people's dreams and enjoy them comfortably, as if I had a beautiful dream."

Cyril: "Oh! So, Mr. Goblin is in my dream now."

Mr. Goblin smiled and did not correct his misunderstanding.

As I said before, this is a fairyland isolated from the world, and ordinary humans cannot enter at all.The boy in reality fell asleep, and somehow the dream merged with Avalon, allowing him to break in here.

"But, I'm already in a dream... Will I fall asleep too?"

After talking for so long, the passage of time could not be seen in the fairyland, but Cyril slowly felt tired.

In reality, it’s the same feeling when I’m about to fall asleep. My body is limp, I have no strength, and my eyelids involuntarily slide down. Once they fit together, I will soon fall asleep.

He felt strange, why did he still feel like falling asleep even though he was dreaming?

"Because, you 'outside' are about to wake up."

Mr. Goblin's clear voice seemed to become erratic as well, becoming inseparable.

"Oh...meaning, if you want to wake up, you have to...sleep again..."

Cyril murmured softly, and sleepiness really hit his mind.

His body was crooked, and he was about to fall crookedly, but Mr. Fairy stretched out his hand and hugged him very kindly to his lap.

The time of the dream is so short, and when the boy who strayed into this place leaves, he does not know whether he will meet again for the third time.

At the last moment, the white-haired goblin couldn't help it, and touched the boy's soft blond hair with a smile.

"Go."

He said.

"After waking up, maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

The voice at the end really drifted away completely, like messy petals blown away by the wind, and soon there was no trace left.

Cyril failed to respond, and had already returned to the excessive darkness between dream and reality.

Precipitation for a while, still in a trance.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness was finally dispelled by the light that penetrated through a narrow gap, and his consciousness immediately returned to the present world.

"..."

Cyril slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the golden bed curtain with tassels.

After a period of darkness, what he saw and heard in the dream would logically become blurred, but in fact, except for Mr. Piaoyuan's last sentence, Cyril didn't forget anything.

He rubbed his eyes, and just slowly propped himself up and sat up, the maids, who were familiar with his work and rest, walked into the room in time, helped him put on his clothes and shoes one by one, washed his face, and it was a bit messy The hair is also neatly combed.

If there is no accident, after the lunch break is over, he can continue to sit in the study for a while after eating a little something.

However, Cyril will not forget his new nephew Agguiwen. The first thing he has to do is to care for his nephew.

Without the help of the maids and sisters, he walked out of the bedroom slowly, thinking about where to find his sister.

"Cyrillic."

The voice of my sister appeared.

Cyril pulled the handrail of the stairs and looked down.

Before, under the heavily surrounded escalators, in the hall on the first floor that was supposed to be neat and elegantly furnished, unexpectedly...

All of a sudden it became a mess!

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A little boy held a wooden sword in his hand and rampaged in the hall.

This little one is a golden mass, not very old, but the bones of the body look particularly strong.

Full of vigor and spirit, the stubby hair on the top of the golden sturdy little dumpling waved in the wind.He bumped into a chair and tore down the table in the room, and the teacup and teapot were shaking non-stop, but luckily he stabilized and did not fall.

Cyril: =mouth=! ! !

Before he fully recovered from the shock, he clutched his chest and looked again: the only area that was not harmed by the little guy playing the knight, on the soft carpet, there were two smaller balls lying on their stomachs.

"Wow, uh wah, wah wah wah... uh."

Xiaotuanzi is also blond... no, blond hair, and the amazingly big blue eyes are exclusive to babies who are only one or two years old.The two groups are crowded together, and they still look so similar that they can't be distinguished in a blink of an eye.

They—or her? ——I was left on the carpet by my mother, and because nobody cared, I was able to happily crawl around. The little hands looked soft, but they were actually amazingly powerful. They were happily harming the valuable things that my elder brother failed to harm. fleece blanket.

Cyril: "This... this..."

The impact of this scene was too strong, His Excellency the Duke had no time to worry about his table, chairs and blankets, and was completely stunned.

Within the field of vision, the commotion downstairs continued, and suddenly, the angry black-haired boy also entered the scene.

Agguiwen avoided the furniture that was about to be knocked away by the big golden ball, and first picked up the small balls that were crawling all over the ground, his eyebrows were almost knotted.

With a "swish", he turned his head and glared at the culprit who disturbed peace and destroyed property. Regardless of the fact that this guy was three years older than himself, he shouted very unhappy: "What are you doing! The house will be demolished by you!"

"I do not have!"

Datuanzi replied without fear: "I didn't break anything, and I didn't step on Gakhris and Gareth, who can only crawl all over the ground!"

Aggie said angrily, "Yes! You didn't, you just knocked all the furniture crooked! This is Uncle... Uncle's house, and you destroyed it the moment you came!"

Da Tuanzi: "That's right, this is my uncle's house. Uncle won't blame me—well, if he blames me, I will apologize to him. Age, you are so talkative."

This kid is quite responsible.

However, Agguiwen didn't seem to be pleased because he had the courage to admit his mistakes, but seemed to be pissed off by this guy.

Lively.

Two very young children were arguing, neither looking up the stairs.

Cyrillic:"…………"

He was still in a daze, but gradually, he had an incredible guess in his mind.

Just at this moment, my sister's soft voice appeared again:

"I brought three more children. From now on, Agguvin, Gawain, Gakhris, Gareth...the four of them will stay here with you."

Cyril: "...Sister?"

Morgan looked downstairs, as if he was thinking about whether the candidate he had chosen was suitable: "Aggewen is too silent, Gawain is too active, and Gareth and Gareth are still young, so it's okay..."

Cyril: "Sister!!!"

Cyril thought he hadn't woken up from his dream.

So shocked, so unbelievable, so - so happy!

He still clutched his chest, but this time it wasn't because of fright, but because he was so happy that he couldn't breathe and needed to slow down.

At this time, the movement upstairs became louder, and the two children downstairs finally noticed it.

The little ones raised their heads together, and even the two babies in Agguiwen's arms opened their round eyes and looked up.

"Mother, uncle...uncle..."

Agguiwen saw Morgan first, and his mother gave him too much psychological shadow, so he always seemed cramped when he spoke. Only when he saw his uncle, his tense emotions were relieved a little.

"Wow--"

He was amazed when he opened his mouth, of course it was the big golden dumpling called Gao Wen.

Gao Wen's situation was different from Aggavin's. He was Morgan's first son, but he was lucky to be born in a period when his mother was surrounded by uncles, and he did not receive the same brainwashing treatment as Aggavin.

Therefore, he has no ill feeling towards his mother, although it can't be said that he is very close.My first impression of the uncle I met for the first time was not bad.

"uncle!"

Gawain held his precious wooden sword, made a non-standard knight salute with great posture, and shouted: "Do you need the protection of a knight?"

Cyril smiled: "Yes, I need it."

"That's good." Gawain clenched his fists: "I will become a noble knight in the future, and you will definitely like me."

"Don't wait until then, now, I like it very much-"

Cyril wept happily.

Nephew...nephew!

Before the nap, there was only one nephew who was very cute although he didn't like to talk.When he woke up, he suddenly had two more nephews.

Cyril thanked the gods and thanked her beloved sister.

He was immersed in the happiness that filled his heart, and he couldn't help hugging Morgan, and through the woman's veil, he put a grateful kiss on her cheek.

Morgan: "......!!!"

At this moment, Morgan almost cried.

The son's evaluation of her was correct, and the woman's spirit seemed to be split.

Outside, she is a witch who wants revenge. Since she is constantly blocked by another magician, she cannot take revenge herself, so she can only pin her hopes on her descendants.

Only at this time, her spirit covered with poisonous thorns and thorns will be at peace, just like an ordinary woman who only cares about her younger brother.

If Morgan had planned to tell Cyril about her revenge before, now she has regretted it.

That kind of thing shouldn't involve Cyril.

She just hoped that he could be happy, happy, and spend his life in peace.

So, based on this idea...

Sons and daughters born for vengeance, to entertain their little brother before they grow up--why not?

of course!

Morgan did not hesitate to abandon his principles and sacrifice his children.

From this day on, the family members of the Duke of Cornwall have been greatly expanded, and every day is full of excitement.

The specific members are:

The real head of the family, the witch patriarch who temporarily hid the schizophrenic darkness.

Seeing his mother makes his eyes hurt, and seeing his brother with the same mother and father makes his stomach hurt.

He is full of energy all day long, and has a knight's feeling at a young age, so he likes Gao Wen who is clinging to his uncle.

Babies Garchris (brother) and Gareth (sister) who can only whine because they can't walk or talk yet.

as well as……

The good uncle who happily hugged his nephews tightly, Cyril.

"Ah, children, is it okay to have dinner with uncle? Can uncle feed you? Can you sleep together during lunch break? Can you read books together after sleeping? If you don't want to read by yourself, uncle will read to you-"

"Too doting on them, you are a child yourself, Cyril!"