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Late Night Fairy Tale

A collection of short stories with fairy tale themed. New chapter (almost) everyday.

aripuspon · Fantasi
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10 Chs

A Peasant Who Aims to be A Knight

Once upon a time, in a small village on the outskirts of Norwich City, there lived a poor peasant boy named Alfred. Alfred was an ordinary boy, with dirty clothes and tattered shoes, but he had a heart full of dreams and aspirations.

One day, as Alfred was walking through the city in the early morning. He stumbled upon an old woman sitting on a bench. She was small and wrinkled, with a kind face and a gentle smile.

"Good day, young man," the old woman said, "I am your fairy godmother. I have been watching you, and I see the potential in you. You have a brave heart and a noble spirit. Would you like me to help you fulfill your dreams?"

Alfred was shocked and amazed. He had always dreamed of becoming a knight, but he knew it was impossible for a poor peasant boy like him.

"Oh yes, please," Alfred said, his eyes shining with hope. "I have always wanted to be a knight, to defend the kingdom and protect the weak."

The old woman chuckled and waved her hand. Suddenly, Alfred's clothes were transformed into a bright and shiny knight's armor.

"There you go, my dear," the old woman said. "You are now a knight. But remember, with great power comes great responsibility. Use your strength and courage for good, and always stand up for what is right."

Alfred was overwhelmed with gratitude and joy. He thanked the old woman and ran off to tell his friends about his incredible transformation.

As he walked back to the village, people stopped and stared at him in amazement. Alfred felt proud and confident, knowing that he was fulfilling his dream thanks to the help of his fairy godmother.

After Alfred's transformation, he was eager to prove himself that his armor was not only for show. So when the opportunity presented itself for him to join a noble knight on an adventure to slay a dragon, Alfred eagerly accepted.

The noble knight's name was Lady Eleanor Beauchamp, a brave and skilled warrior with a strong sense of justice. Lady Eleanor had been tasked with defeating a fierce dragon that had been terrorizing the kingdom, and he knew he needed a trustworthy and capable partner to help him on the quest.

Before embarking on their quest to slay the dragon, Lady Eleanor knew that she had to train Alfred to become a true knight. He knew that the journey would be harsh and the challenges they would face would be great, and she wanted to make sure that Alfred was fully prepared.

The training was indeed harsh and hard, and there were many times when Alfred felt like giving up. Lady Eleanor pushed him to his limits, making him run endless laps and lifting heavy weights until he was exhausted.

But Alfred refused to give up. He knew that the opportunity to become a knight was a rare and precious one, and he was determined to do whatever it took to succeed.

As the days passed, Alfred grew stronger and more skilled. His muscles grew toned and his reflexes sharpened, and he began to feel like a true knight.

But Lady Eleanor was not satisfied. She knew that the true test of a knight's mettle was not physical strength, but rather the strength of character. She therefore put Alfred through a series of moral challenges, testing his resolve and his commitment to the ideals of chivalry.

Finally, after many long weeks of training, Lady Eleanor declared Alfred ready to embark on their quest. She nodded approvingly as she saw the determination and resilience in Alfred's eyes, knowing that he had found a true partner in the young knight.

"You have risen to the challenge, Alfred," Lady Eleanor said, clapping him on the back. "Let us go forth and slay the dragon, and let our names be forever remembered as heroes."

The two knights set out early in the morning, with Lady Eleanor leading the way. They rode their horses through the dense forest, following the trail of destruction left by the dragon.

As they approached the dragon's lair, Lady Eleanor stopped and turned to Alfred. "Are you ready, young man?" she asked, a fierce determination in her eyes.

"Indeed, Lady Eleanor," Alfred replied, his own determination matching Lady Eleanor's.

Together, they charged into the lair, their swords drawn. The dragon let out a fierce roar as it saw them, flames shooting out of its mouth. But Lady Eleanor and Alfred were not afraid. They fought bravely, dodging the dragon's flames and striking back with all their might.

After a long and grueling battle, the dragon lay defeated at their feet. Lady Eleanor turned to Alfred and nodded in approval. "You have proven yourself, Alfred," he said, a proud smile on his face. "You have my respect and my gratitude."

However, Alfred's challenge to become a true knight was not only by slaying a dragon. He had to face his own mentor, Lady Eleanor, in one-on-one sword duel in front of the king and other noble families.

The kingdom was abuzz with excitement as the day of the sword duel between Alfred, a young knight, and his mentor, Lady Eleanor, approached. It was well known that if Alfred emerged as the winner of this duel, he would be crowned a true knight, and the entire kingdom was eager to see Alfred finally realizing his dream.

On the day of the duel, the people of the cities gathered in the courtyard to watch the two knights fight. Alfred and Lady Eleanor faced off, their swords drawn and ready.

"Are you ready, Alfred?" Lady Eleanor asked, his sword held steady.

"I am, Lady Eleanor," Alfred replied, with determination in his voice. "I won't let you down."

The duel began, and Alfred and Lady Eleanor clashed swords, moving around the courtyard with expert precision. Alfred was determined to win, not just for the title of true knight, but also to prove to his mentor and the kingdom that he was worthy of the honor.

"Come on, Alfred! Show me what you've got!" Lady Eleanor called out, dodging Alfred's attacks.

"I'm trying, Lady Eleanor!" Alfred replied, sweat dripping down his forehead. "But you're a tough opponent!"

Lady Eleanor chuckled. "That's the point, Alfred. I want to make sure you're ready for anything that might come your way as a true knight."

As the duel went on, the crowd watched with heavy breath, cheering and gasping as the two knights battled it out. Finally, after intense fighting that felt like hours, Alfred landed a well-placed strike, knocking Lady Eleanor's sword from her hand.

The crowd erupted into cheers as Alfred was declared the winner, and King Edward III himself stepped forward to present Alfred with the title. Alfred knelt before the king, overwhelmed with emotion as the king placed the knight's symbol on his chest.

"Rise, Sir Alfred of Norwich," the king said, smiling. "You have proven yourself to be a true knight, and we are proud to have you serve our kingdom."

Lady Eleanor walked over to Alfred and offered him a hand, helping him to his feet. "Well done, my apprentice," Lady Eleanor said with a proud smile. "You have proven yourself to be a true knight, and I am proud to have been your mentor."

Alfred smiled back, grateful for the praise and the opportunity to prove himself to his mentor and the kingdom. From that day on, Alfred knew that he had what it took to be a true knight, and he continued to serve the kingdom with honor and distinction.

And from that day on, Alfred became known as the bravest and most noble knight in the kingdom. He devoted his life to defending the weak and upholding justice, and he knew that he had his fairy godmother to thank for the amazing opportunity she had given him.