<h4>Chapter 652 - An Annoyed Fairy Godmother</h4>


    "You see, I’m his fairy Godmother."


    "_"


    .


    Everyone rolled their eyes at the mysterious man when they heard his so-called identity.


    Who within the Pyno continent didn’t know the story of Cindere?


    2 years ago when merchants started bringing in things from Baymard like crazy, the storybooks like Cindere and Snow White were one of the first works of art to hit the Pyno continent.


    Storytellers in high established bars and even those who told their tales on the streets all echoed out these Baymardian tales for their illiterate or unlearned guests.


    And one could imagine that they made quite a fortune from it all.


    Because even if someone was just a passerby, after listening to one tale, they usually got hooked and ended up sitting on the floor to listen to more tales from the storyteller.


    And those who sat had to drop any amount of coins that they were willing to spare into a bowl if they wanted to continue listening.


    Of course, storytellers who typically told their tales in high-end bars were also paid generously as well since they managed to pull in customers and keep them ordering and drinking more than they usually would.


    Additionally, actors performed ys on these Baymardian tales.


    And even street performers gathered small children around a small box to act out the drama with sock puppets.


    For sure, vigers weren’t exempt from listening to these tales, as those who had to trade their goods in the nearby towns or cities soon got to hear of these Baymardian tales.


    Empires also focused their attention on these stories and regarded them as wonderful books of literature and poetry.... especially the story of Romeo & Juliet.


    And now, the upper echelons would belittle those who didn’t even know such mon’ stories.


    Women would gather around for tea parties and get a cultured storyteller to properly tell the tale.


    Of course they would read it privately at their convenience, but at times it was more fun listening to them in groups.


    And the funny thing was that these tales from Baymard seemed to never end.


    Be it Grim adventure tales or even tales of Zeus and the Gods, there were just so many stories that kept many people fascinated.


    Nheless, Cindere was one of the first Baymardian books to hit the Pyno continent.


    So it definitely intrigued the interest of the masses.


    Even the kings and princes of several empires read it too, as well as studied how the nature of the book.


    Of course, they were more concerned with how the pages and cover covers were made.


    And what ink had they used in writing it?


    The whole thing was revolutionary!


    At that time, they read as much as they could because for them, it was better to know everything about this newly growing empire that seemed to produce several magical items.


    So with all that said, how could the men within the arena not know Cindere’s tale?


    .


    They rolled their eyes at the mysterious youth below and didn’t for one minute believe his identity.


    If he was a Fairy Godmother, then where were his wand and wings?


    Please!


    Who was he trying to fool?


    But then again, maybe he was.


    After all, he created pink smoke out of thin air and killed the bagwers within the smoke.


    Nheless, some of them didn’t believe that he just appeared in the arena like a fairy.


    Nope!


    3 minutes was a lot of time for someone to jump down from the audience and assist the prisoners below.


    In fact, they felt like the prisoners were in it as well.


    Of course, everyone had their own crazy ideas locked up in their heads as they gazed at the so-called fairy Godmother who nonchntly stood in the arena calmly.


    Their Commander looked at the mysterious youth and scuffed.


    "Boy!


    Do you take us for fools?


    Look around you!


    Do you think that you’ll be able to get out of here alive without our mercy?


    I’ll give you a chance to survive if you answer me truthfully.


    WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" Themander bellowed out angrily.


    And instantly, the entire ce fell into silence.


    .


    Silence!


    Everyone’s ears were perked up like that of a fox’, as they truly wanted to know the real identity of the man below.


    Even the prisoners themselves were curiously waiting for the youth’s response too.


    Henry didn’t for one minute think that the youth was his Fairy Godmother.


    If it were true, then why did he live such a miserable life till now?


    The mysterious youth, AKA Landon, just looked up and smiled.


    "Who am I?


    Of course, I’m his Fairy Godmother!


    But just to convince you all a bit more, let me all tell you a brief tale.


    You see, far away, there was a magnificent kingdom called the Fairy Kingdom.


    And this fairy Godmother was one of the inhabitants of that kingdom.


    As a dutiful citizen, this fairy Godmother has been working hard all day long without rest.


    The fairy Godmother ran up and down the fairy kingdom doing its best to better the kingdom in the long run.


    So after a day of hard work, this Fairy Godmother thought that it would be rewarded with a good night’s rest.


    But who would’ve thought that his boss would heartlessly put out more work on him?"


    As Landon spoke, his expression flipped 180 degrees over when he thought of how he had dragged his aching body all the way here.


    Luckily, he had gotten an energy-boosting and muscle rxing pill from the system.


    So now he was much better.


    Still, he was just annoyed that the system would just send him on missions without considering his feelings.


    All he was saying was that the system would have told him a long time ago that Henry had been captured, so that he would’ve freed the guy while they were still on route to this base.


    By then... rather than fighting with an entire base, wouldn’t he have fought with a fewer number instead?


    He felt like the system just lived to see him suffer a bit.


    And that was just too annoying.


    .


    "In the end, this fairy Godmother heard the cry of its child and decided toe to its aid.


    So you see, I’m his fairy Godmother."


    --silence--


    Themander’s lips quivered in rage as he looked at the snotty-nosed brat below.


    "Good! Good! Good Mr. Fairy Godmother.


    Since you’vee to his aid, then I take it that you’re one of them?"


    "Of course!


    What are you, stupid?"


    ’Bam!’


    Themander hit the stony-b before him and quickly stood up while pointing at Landon angrily.


    "Good!


    Since you want to die so much, then I’ll grant your wish happily.


    Men!


    Get him.


    Get that Fairy Godmother Now!!"