Bagster is the embodiment of the curse.

Thus, Bagster was excluded by most of the Tusk Clan from a young age, especially ostracized by Woodworth, who had once crusaded against the King of Mors, and was guarded against and even persecuted as the "daughter of the Black Dog."

This is also the main reason why Woodworth’s attitude towards Bagster has always been very bad, even downright hateful.

Faced with this situation, Bagster eventually understood the principle of using her excellent horn for battle through the guidance of others.

Thus, Bagster picked up the sword and became a knight, while also understanding the mentality of the weak due to her experiences and seeking the responsibility of being a strong person.

She continuously trained herself, constantly challenging the strong.

As a knight, she was fearless and unparalleled, her style cold yet considerate of others.

As a challenger, she was furious and manic, cruel and ruthless, holding a belief in respecting the strong, devouring the defeated to gain their strength, becoming stronger while continuing her path.

After two hundred years passed in this way, Bagster finally welcomed the opportunity to become famous.

In the year 1800 of the Queen’s calendar, a caterpillar-type Mors appeared in Britain. To resolve the crisis, Bagster sought the leader of the Earth Clan at the time for help, but the leader had no intention of fighting and was ultimately defeated by Bagster in a knight’s duel and devoured.

Subsequently, Bagster quelled the caterpillar-type Mors, was summoned by Morgan to the palace, and eventually received Morgan’s naming, becoming the Elf Knight Gawain, and received Manchester as her territory.

At that time, Bawan Xi had not yet been found by Morgan, and Lancelot had not yet entered Morgan’s vision.

That is to say, Bagster was the first Elf Knight to appear after the Queen’s calendar.

Bagster also valued the name of the knight, being ruthless on the battlefield but as a leader privately qualified beyond measure, adhering to the idea of protecting the weak, governing Manchester with order.

Someone like her never thought about whether fairies could be irredeemable, or whether they were suitable to live with humans.

But she was not ignorant of the nature of fairies.

With Bawan Xi by her side, even if Bagster was blind, she could see part of the fairies’ nature.

The nature of fairies is bloodthirsty.

The nature of fairies is corrupt.

Bagster had always known this.

Even she herself was nothing but a bloody and violent fairy, wasn’t she?

Then, searching within oneself, am I fit to go to the Pan-human History and coexist with humans in it?

"No, such a thing must not happen."

Bagster suddenly realized, cold sweat streaming down her forehead.

She knew very well how dangerous she was.

She knew she was ultimately a cursed black dog, an existence that couldn’t survive without devouring others.

She would instinctively seek the strong, instinctively devour others, and once her instincts were unsatisfied, she would immediately lose control.

Because of this, she happily accepted Morgan’s naming, became the Elf Knight Gawain, sealing her power as Bagster, suppressing this instinct.

Now, she has restored her true name, and could lose control at any moment.

This version of herself cannot go to the Pan-human History which longs for peace and order.

"What about the fairies?"

"Aren’t fairies also unsuitable?"

"Can they go to the Pan-human History?"

Bagster unknowingly tightened her grip on the sword at her waist.

Until...

"What’s wrong? You look so terrible?"

A cool voice sounded behind Bagster.

"Are you afraid of battle? That’s not like you at all!"

Accompanied by these words, a figure descended behind Bagster like a fighter jet falling from the sky.

"...I’m not afraid of battle."

Bagster then regained her composure and spoke without turning around.

"But for you, to come here before the battle to talk to me, that’s not like you at all either."

Upon hearing this, the newcomer did not deny it.

"I’m just letting my wings rest a bit before the real battle comes."

Lancelot came to Bagster’s side, her voice cool and powerfully resonant.

"After all, you and I both know, this war is not like those trivial rebellions we’ve faced before, right?"

Bagster did not deny this either.

Neither she nor Lancelot truly feared the Alliance Army.

Even though there was the Queen of the Northern Fairies, the Prophesied Child who completed the pilgrimage, and the human knight with the Holy Spear, as well as a magician from afar, neither Bagster nor Lancelot thought they would lose.

From the fact that Bagster had chased Altoria and others all across Britain previously, even blocking them within Lentinium where they dared not emerge, this was evident.

So, whether it was her or Lancelot, as long as the opponents were those of the Alliance Army, they both felt assured of victory.

They couldn’t help it; they were special.

Even in the entire history of Britain, special individuals like them had never been born until now.

Their power has far exceeded the domain of "fairy" as a species, and even the Paradise Fairy from the Inner Sea of the Star, in a one-on-one situation, would not be their match.