Chapter 585: 486 Bloodstained Fairy_2
"Anyway, there are still humans, no shortage of toys, so it doesn’t really make any difference whether you guys are in this world or not, right?"
"Ah, just die already, die quickly, don’t be an eyesore anymore, all of you just go die!"
Tristan, who kept babbling on like this, looked like a young lady complaining about the hardships of life, her tone not even carrying much of a murderous intent, but rather felt like she was casually mumbling to herself; her demeanor wasn’t only not frightening, but also somewhat cute.
However, when such a cute girl spoke in a tone devoid of any tension and kept beheading others in a public space, turning a place once filled with cheers and applause into one stained with scarlet blood, the scene was undoubtedly more horrifying than any thriller.
Such slaughter went on for a whole hour.
An hour later, there was not a single living person left in the theater, only pools of blood and bodies strewn haphazardly around the young girl, creating a scene akin to hell.
If Reiger were here, he might have thought of the massacre that Shalltear Bloodfallen once unleashed in the Ye·Lantier Northern Forest, right?
The difference was that Shalltear showed a joyful expression after enjoying the killing, whereas Tristan still wore a dissatisfied face.
"That’s it?"
"Can’t be, right? There should have been lots of fairies here just now, right?"
"Are they hiding? Hey! Come on out!"
Tristan was demanding arrogantly and unreasonably.
The response to such a Tristan was a man who, even as he walked among mountains of corpses and seas of blood, remained unflustered and even wore a smile on his face.
"Everyone has already been scared away, Miss Spinel."
The man who spoke these words was none other than Beryl Gate.
"Why is that so?" Tristan immediately expressed her extreme dissatisfaction, "I haven’t vented enough yet, Spinel. Aren’t there a few that slipped through the net?"
"Even if there were, they probably wouldn’t be enough for you to kill, young lady." Beryl spread his hands in a helpless gesture and said, "Moreover, with such a commotion, this theater probably won’t see visitors again in the future. This was one of Fairy Country’s few entertainments, and to lose it like this is truly a pity."
"You can rest assured about that." Tristan sneered, "The more slaughter there is here, the more unreasonable it is, the more excited the fairies will be, and such creatures will definitely still come over. "
"Really? Are fairies that interesting?" Beryl then laughed out loud, saying, "That’s really different compared to humans who are so afraid of death."
"Better not think too highly of them, okay?" Tristan said disdainfully, "They’re just too stupid, not learning their lesson. Of course they’re happy and excited when they see others being killed or when they’re killing others. But when they themselves become the target, they start to fear, just like those that were here earlier."
"... I see, that’s no fun then." Beryl’s smile faded, he slightly bowed his head, allowing his glasses to reflect light, obscuring his own gaze, and said, "Those who commit evil, even if they’re abhorrent, should at least have the awareness that they are the ones doing evil. If they commit evil without any self-awareness, then they’re just worthless pests."
"What?" Tristan frowned, even more dissatisfied, "Don’t say things I can’t understand, it makes me seem stupid, Spinel."
Isn’t that exactly what you are?
Beryl chuckled inwardly, but outwardly, he still wore a cheerful expression.
"By the way, you should have had enough venting by now, young lady. Is the queen getting married really making you this angry?"
Upon hearing this, Tristan bit her lip.
Yes, it was because of this that her mood had deteriorated so drastically.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have jumped right into the audience and started killing the cheering fairies, irritated by their laughter and applause.
Her own mother was getting married, and this sent the Elf Knight spiraling into emotional chaos.
But Beryl couldn’t quite understand.
"It’s just a marriage, it shouldn’t be a big deal for fairies, right?"
Beryl spoke with a relaxed expression.
To his knowledge, although there were spousal relationships in Fairy Country, such connections were practically unresilient compared to those in the human world.
Fairies do not bear children, or rather, there is no need for it.
Unlike humans who need to continue their lineage, fairies, as a form of life that can be traced back to nature itself, have ways of producing new life that aren’t limited to bearing their own offspring, but also through other means.
For example, the original six Aelirenn who came to the surface from the Inner Sea of the Star merely needed to exist there to naturally create their descendants and kin, and the six major clans of Fairy Country Britannia were born this way.
Additionally, when fairies of the Fairy Country Britannia die, they return to the earth, and after a period of time, a new individual identical to the deceased fairy will appear on the land. They inherit the appearance, power, and life of their predecessor, as if they are a reincarnation of the latter.
That is to say, the population of Fairy Country Britannia does not change, unless special factors intervene, preventing the birth of the offspring. Otherwise, no matter how many fairies die, the population will eventually return to its original number.