Arise the Dragonslayer [⚔️The Flash warrior series #1⚔️]

Chapter thirty-seven: Big fans

"Tinker Bell is inside the working room," said the queen. We were marching down the hallway, except for Peter Pan, who was flying and checking the paintings out on the wall. "You know, for fairies who live in a tree, you guys are good at paintings," Peter commented.

"Why thank you, we used berries to make those. Anyway, if you are the new Dragonslayer, do you realize that the journey ahead of you will be fatal?" She looked at me with those concern-filled eyes.

"Yes, your majesty," I said. "And you're not gonna like it if this dragon somehow reached you, that's why we must stop it." Soon enough, we arrive at a room where textbooks, scrolls, and maps were on top of tables and bookshelves. Rushing and arguing inside the working room was a girl with blonde hair wearing a simple green dress, taking and arranging the books from a boy with black hair wearing a leafy, green sleeveless shirt, and a pair of perfectly round glasses. It looks like he's the one who caused such a mess.

"Tinker Bell, Stanley," Hearing Queen Clarion's voice made them freeze in place.

Stan immediately stood up straight as he rearranged his eyewear. "Your Highness, what a surprise!" he almost blurted.

"I know," she said. "There is no time for further explanations. Tinker Bell, you must help these young warriors. They need to go to the World of Battleships." The blonde girl, who must be Tinker Bell, exchanged looks between the queen and us. So was Stanley, who looked surprised as well because of his big round eyes. "Queen Clarion-" Tinker Bell stammered. Peter interrupted her, however. "Tink!" He exclaimed as he flew towards her and grabbed her arms. "Listen, I know this reunion is fun, but they need to go to the battleship thing- and find their friends."

Tink shrugged him off. "You left the lost boys?" 

Peter Pan scratched his head with a shy smile. "Well . . . I did leave a note on their beds."

"Peter, you can't write." Tinker Bell reminded him instantly. I scanned the fairy, taking her appearance in. Her blushed face was almost childlike. Her eyes were bright like Sean's, her blonde hair was slick and styled into a bun at the back of her head, a green leaf shape like a flower securing it. Pretty neat. She was dressed in a green dress with straps over her right shoulder. Chloriette loved her shoes too because they had white puffballs (Even Victor wanted to have those).

"I can't?" Peter Pan frowned. 

Not unkindly, Tinker Bell just sighed, "Never mind."

"Um, hello. Flash warriors over here," Victor called out.

"Tinker Bell, Stan, you need to help these humans. This boy," the queen pointed at me, "Is the Dragonslayer."

Those two words made Stan tensed. "Oh my wings, the prophecy is real."

"And we need to find our friends, please," I said.

"Tink, do you still remember where the World of Battleship is?" Peter asked Tink.

Chloriette pleaded, "Please if you do know, you must lead the way. Or else everything will be destroyed."

"Yeah, what she says," Victor supported.

"I think I have a crush on you," Lenard said quickly.

"I- I . . . I just followed the map we read when we first came there. Thanks to my head bumping to rock, I couldn't remember. But I still, however, remember what map it is. The only problem is I don't know where it is anymore. Ugh, this is too much pressure."

"Wait a minute, you're not talking about the scrolled map that says 'The eighth sea', are you?'" Stanley asked.

Tinker Bell turned to him. "How did you know?"