Davian Holy Grail War

Davian Holy Grail War

Author: Yesterday's Shadow

Summary:

Original name: Davian's Holy Grail War Alias: Crossing Type-Moon: Tortured to death by Morgan

Tags: anime derivative, time travel, two-dimensional, fan fiction

Main characters: Davian, Morgan

Synopsis: Legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, the simple life of Davian Slerik.

Morgan: What I can't have, no one can have.

Altria: Now that the journey has ended, Davian, I will avenge you.

Mordred: If I cannot take Britain from you, let it burn!

Davidian: Tata opens, just touch and tap to open!

PS: This is a Fate fanfiction

Chapter 1 A small transaction

"Ah!" The boy woke up from his dream with a scream, and he immediately sat up from the bed.

Then he touched his forehead with his hand, and now he only felt a thick layer of cold sweat.

Obviously, he had just had a nightmare, but he couldn't remember what kind of nightmare it was for a while.

All he knew was that it was a nightmare that made him extremely uneasy, an absolute nightmare within an absolute nightmare.

Now that he had woken up from his dream, he habitually began to look around at everything in the room.

There were fresh flowers in a vase nearby, a variety he didn't recognize.

But looking at the water droplets on it, it is obvious that someone has just taken care of the flower.

However, this room is quite different from the modern room he had in mind. After all, it would be very strange if there was not a single modern electrical appliance.

Whose room was he sleeping in? This made him feel uneasy.

Then something even stranger happened. A pile of petals appeared out of thin air beside his bed, and then a man in a white robe with silver hair and long ears emerged from the petals.

The boy couldn't help rubbing his eyes. What kind of magic was this? Even a living person couldn't be transformed like this. It was really outrageous.

"Hey, boy, you're awake. Are you hungry? Or thirsty? Do you want me to get you something to eat or drink? Hahaha~" He didn't know how to describe the familiar look of the man opposite him.

Suspicious, in short, very suspicious. But for him now, he didn't want to refuse the kindness of the man in front of him. The reason was simple, he was just hungry.

"Can you get me something to eat? I'm really hungry. And where exactly is this place? I'm totally confused and have no idea what's going on.

Also, who are you in front of me? How did you do that just now? "

"Hahaha~ Wait a moment, I'll bring it to you. This is a special service~ Ordinary people can't enjoy the flower magician~ Brother Merlin personally brings him tea and water."

The other person smiled and disappeared from the room. Just like when he came, a shower of petals floated by, and the tall man disappeared.

He couldn't help scratching his head, wondering how this guy did it.

But now he had a rough idea in his mind that he... must have traveled through time.

He never thought that such a thing would happen to him, and when he thought of this, he remembered the thing that brought him to this world. Or rather, the sword.

Just as he was thinking this, another gust of petals floated by.

He really didn't want to complain. Did this man, who had the same name as his home street, have to make his debut in such a flashy way?

But Merlin didn't know what he was thinking. He just put the tray in his hand on the table next to the bed, indicating that the hungry boy could enjoy the food.

There were two loaves of black bread, a bowl of meat from an unknown animal, and a small pot of drink.

He immediately grabbed these things and started eating. This black bread was not very delicious. Compared with the various breads he had eaten before, it was considered inferior.

As for the bowl of meat, it really puzzled him. What kind of meat was this? It was so chewy and elastic that he felt that every time he chewed it, it was a challenge to his teeth.

And after he had eaten the two pieces of bread and the bowl of meat, he grabbed the small pot of drink and drank it all. Now he realized that it was beer.

“Have you eaten? If you have, then we should talk about you.

Well, let me tell you first. You fell from the sky holding a strange sword.

I was thinking about something by the lake at that time, and you happened to fall into the lake in front of me, and the splashes of water splashed all over me.

After I used magic to fish you out, you have been unconscious until now."

Merlin smiled and stretched out his hand, and then, accompanied by a burst of black and purple mist, a sword appeared in his hand. Merlin did not recognize this sword, but he knew its name very well.

"The Dark Sword is as dark as the moon, as expected..." He took the sword, but just as he held the sword, black and purple mist spurted out from the sword.

The black and purple mist floated in front of him until he reached out and grabbed it.

He slowly placed his hands in front of him, then loosened his clenched fingers.

The black and purple mist dissipated at this moment, and then a very special book appeared in the palm of his hand.

He also knew this book, the book called Evil Dragon. After all, he had finished reading "Masked Rider Saber" before crossing over.

It was impossible for him to not know this book. But he could never have imagined that a prop weapon he ordered from the prop studio could actually take him across the world.

What kind of fantasy is this? Is this a joke?

At this moment, Merlin suddenly clapped his hands, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"Young man, you haven't told me your name yet."

Merlin seemed to take it for granted when he said this. After all, this was the first time the two had talked since Merlin picked him up, and he didn't have anything on him to prove his identity.

He took a deep breath, and instead of answering Merlin's question, he asked his own question: "Can I go back to my own time?"

"Of course!" The smile on Merlin's face and the calm tone made his heart leap into his throat, but his next words made him collapse and didn't know what to say.

"That's impossible! How could you possibly go back? If I'm not mistaken, you came to this era with the power of this sword. It's a one-time miracle.

It is so easy to cross the barriers of the world, to completely establish your own existence in the current era, and to make your existence in the present moment completely stable. This kind of thing will never happen a second time.

Even if I don’t make sufficient preparations, I can’t do it.”

Merlin smiled and waved his hand, ending his hope. That kind of thing is very difficult to do~

But he still refused to give up: "It's not impossible, right? Looking at you, you should be able to do it. As you just said, you can't do it without sufficient preparation. In other words, you There is a way, isn’t there?”

Hearing this, Merlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes became happy, as if he had the joy of a prey falling into a trap. It's just that Merlin's expression changed very quickly, and he was a little anxious for the moment so he didn't notice it.

"Yes, indeed~ If I am fully prepared, I can indeed help you transfer back to your own era.

However, you have to stay in this era for a few decades. In exchange, you have to serve our future king, how about that? "

Merlin pinched his chin and looked closely at the boy in front of him. 16 years old... It was a really good age. If he was trained well, he might become a good helper to her in the future.

Hearing this, he was silent for a moment, and then said:

"If you can definitely let me go back to my own time, then I will accept your proposal. But I want to ask a question. After several decades, my body will have grown. What should I do when I return to my own time?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'll find a way. But since you agree to my suggestion, don't use your old name for now. I'll give you a name that suits this era."

Merlin ruffled his hair gently, then it occurred to him, "Ah! How about Davian? Davian Slyrick, what do you think?"

He, or Davian, smiled helplessly, and then said: "Heh, let's take this, I think it's not bad."

Chapter 2 I am also a person who has eaten dragons

In the following conversation, David now knew a lot about this era.

King Vorticon overthrew King Uther, plunging present-day Britain into darkness.

However, Merlin and King Uther had already created a future king and prepared the title for her in advance.

The other party is a strong man with a dragon heart. His strength is absolutely extraordinary. He will become the ruler of Britain in the future.

There is something called magic in this world. Merlin was able to travel back and forth so freely just now because of the power of magic.

Moreover, there are still fairies, dragons, giants and so on in this Britain.

Overall, it's not a very peaceful place.

"No, wait a minute! Fairies? Dragons? Giants? Is this true? Is this the normal world of King Arthur? Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

Davian quickly interrupted Merlin's words. This was too weird. What kind of world had he come to? This strange place was outrageous, very outrageous.

"Haha~ Don't be so nervous, Davian. Fairies are nothing. Although some fairies are really powerful, most of them are just so-so.

As for dragons, what remain on this earth are only sub-species of dragons like the pterosaur. The truly powerful dragons have all turned into fossils.

And the bowl of meat you just ate is the best part of the Wyvern's wings. How is it? It tastes great, right? "

Merlin gave a thumbs up and told Davian the true nature of what he was eating with a bright and cheerful smile. This was considered quite common in this era.

Davian looked at the empty bowl next to him in disbelief. Did he actually eat a piece of dragon meat just now? Although it is just a relatively low-level bipedal dragon according to the mythology of the Western world, this is too strange.

"And judging from your performance, you seem to know the legend of King Arthur. How much do you know about it? Could you please tell me?"

Merlin started asking this question again. Although he already knew the ending, he still wanted to see how much the boy in front of him understood.

"I know about King Arthur, but not the stories about him. I'm not that interested in this stuff, but I'm pretty good at modern history.

By the way, after listening to you, I feel like I am just a 16-year-old boy, and I want to escape back to my own time. Can the previous agreement be annulled? "

To be honest, Davian was completely disheartened at this moment. The difference between this hellhole and the modern world was too great. It felt like he had traveled across time and space instead of back to the ancient times of his own world.

"That's impossible. I advise you not to harbor those fantasies. The real thing is to try your best to survive in this world.

As I said before, this era is very chaotic. Foreign nations colluded with Vortigern to show off their power in this land. After King Uther was defeated by Vortigern, Britain has lost control.

Lords everywhere have their own ambitions. If you don't work hard, surviving is a luxury."

Merlin waved his hand, indicating that Davian should put those thoughts aside.

Davian looked helplessly at the dark sword on the edge of the bed. After this sword brought him to this era and gave him the fantasy book about the evil flying dragon, it has been silent ever since.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to try to transform first, but unfortunately, he can’t open the book now.

[In other words, you don’t want me to use this sword yet. ] David felt helpless and felt melancholy about his future destiny. What on earth is going on...

"Well, now that you've had enough to eat and rest for a while, get up. If you want to survive in this era, swordsmanship is essential.

Fortunately, you will be one of those who have good development in the future, and you won’t have to suffer from malnutrition like many young people of this era.”

Merlin patted Davian on the shoulder, signaling him that he could get up and move around now. Merlin had a lot of things he wanted to teach him, and the first one was swordsmanship.

"By the way, can I learn that magic trick? I think it's pretty useful. Can you give me one?"

When Davian heard that he was going to learn swordsmanship, he couldn't help but feel curious. Since he could learn swordsmanship, he should be able to learn magic as well.

But after hearing this, Merlin waved his hands helplessly:

"You have to understand that it's not that I don't want to teach you, it's that you, a man from the future, don't have any trace of magic circuits. You can't learn magic, the real thing is to practice swordsmanship seriously.

Your sword must also be a holy sword. If so, there is no need to seek far away and polish your swordsmanship, and work hard to control this holy sword. "

After hearing Merlin's words, Davian sighed helplessly. Well, it seems that he really has no talent for magic.

After all, since the great magician in front of me who can perform magic to perfection said so, I can only accept it.

Merlin patted the outfit that had been placed on the table beside him. It was complete with everything from shoes to clothes, and all were new.

Davian also understood that since he was here, he should accept everything in this era. If he wanted to go back to his own era, he should do what Merlin asked him to do. When the agreement was completed, he should be able to go back.

He left the bed and put on the clothes in front of Merlin. It wasn't a very comfortable set of clothes and shoes, but it was light and suitable for movement.

Since I want to learn swordsmanship, it would be better to wear this kind of clothes.

Merlin looked at Davian now and nodded with satisfaction. He then led him out of the room, and along the way Davian looked around the long corridor at will.

There are spider webs in many corners, and many places are covered with dust although not dirty.

However, judging from the width of this corridor, this must have been a glorious place in the past.

The two walked along the way and came to a garden. The place was still in a state of disrepair, with withered flowers, weeds growing everywhere, and even low shrubs growing in some places.

Davian looked back at the tall castle behind him. He had probably figured out whose residence this was.

The remnants of the old era, the old and frail king is waiting for the new king to grow up. The moment the new king is crowned is the moment the old king is buried.