Davian Holy Grail War

"He knew it, yet he still did it?" Artorius didn't know what to say. Should he say that he was reckless or that he had given up thinking?

Although in this era, knights were indeed proud of attracting the attention of noble ladies, the difference between the two of them was a bit too big.

Merlin smiled and explained to Artorius:

“Because he really didn’t come into contact with anyone. He was thrown into a strange environment like Britain, and he didn’t come into contact with anyone else.

In a closed environment, he was just trained by me, day after day, even with you by his side. Three years, with only two people around him? How about you imagine how much emotion he has in his heart?"

Artorius understood Merlin's words. If we simply compared the past three years, Davian was indeed lonely and depressed.

By his side were a clumsy magician and a peer who could only talk to him when he was dreaming.

This might be the reason why Davian was often silent in the last dreams they were together.

Because he had really said all he could say, his life was neither new nor interesting, and there was no more joy to share with Altoris.

In contrast, her own life was quite interesting, with Hector, Kai, Merlin, and everyone in the town.

Although she knew from the bottom of her heart that she could not join everyone's life, at least now she was still an ordinary country girl among them, enjoying each hard but fulfilling day.

“And it was too brief, and the other people he met were only able to stay with him for too short a time.

In essence, he is still an outsider who doesn't fit in. Gawain, Tristan, and the people of Kane Village have only spent too little time with him.

In contrast, it is no surprise that Tonelli, who he has been with day and night for this period of time, has fascinated him so much. He no longer wants to think about the extra things, and the idea of ​​enjoying everything at present fills his heart. ”

Merlin certainly understood this idea very well. After all, he was only 19 years old. What if he had learned martial arts? He still hadn't experienced enough.

And he was also very clear that Tristan and Lancelot's instigation really worked.

This is like a friend of the same age encouraging you to do something exciting. Young people can easily be overwhelmed by this kind of encouragement and even do something that has serious consequences.

"But don't worry, when we get to Orkney, we'll have to cut off what needs to be done. Tonellico - or Morgan - can't keep it a secret from him forever, and he's not that stupid.

When the day comes, he will make his own choice, and I never worry about it. He will make the right choice."

Merlin showed great confidence in Davian and he would never make the wrong choice.

Artorius couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry, but then he suppressed the feeling.

It is better to cut it off now than later. If you wait until that emotion has fully grown into a towering tree that covers Davian's heart, then Davian's heart will be completely hollowed out.

It's a pity that Davidian already has deep feelings for Tonelico, and they will only grow stronger in the future.

When he really has to face the moment of decision, he will probably feel extremely distressed. Even though this is necessary growth, the price of this growth is very high.

"Merlin, what will Britain be like in the future? Can you see it?"

Artorius suddenly asked this question at this time, and it was unclear whether it was out of interest or curiosity.

Hearing this question, Merlin showed a thoughtful expression, and then said to Artorius:

"Everyone's future is created by themselves. Britain's future depends on you, Davian, and many others. The future I see is not fixed.

A little change from each of you will lead the ending of the story in a completely different direction. So you can just believe in yourself, then go your own way and create your future. "

Merlin told a small, white lie at this time, which was that the future was actually inevitable.

No matter what he says now, the story will eventually end in that direction. But so what?

The ending of the story is indeed destined, but the course of the story can be changed. That is the path they will take, and what they will witness is also this path.

Chapter 36 Lancelot’s Anxiety

When the morning sun shone on Davian's face, he opened his eyes instantly.

After three years of training, his biological clock has been completely fixed. The habit of sleeping late has been eradicated from his body. Unless there are special circumstances, he will definitely wake up at this time.

The Dark Sword still lay by his bed, although Tonelli often complained that it was a bad habit for him to put a dangerous weapon next to his pillow before he went to sleep.

But Davian couldn't change this habit, he couldn't let the Dark Sword go to other people's hands. It's not that he was worried about losing the sword and losing his fighting power, but he couldn't let others see the future.

"I did have a good sleep last night, and I feel very relaxed."

He got out of bed, stretched his body, and then slowly began to put on his clothes. When he finished dressing and went to the living room, he found that Tonelli had slept in, which was rare today.

He smiled and walked into the kitchen. Fortunately, Lancelot had placed the ingredients and cooking utensils here for them when he prepared yesterday.

Let him make breakfast by himself today. It's not good to let Tonelli do it all the time.

But he actually wanted to complain before, Tonelli was always very serious when cooking. It was as if she was not cooking, but doing magic.

Tonelli is very precise about how much salt to put, what proportion of water to add, how long and wide the vegetables should be cut, and how high the fire should be raised to. These things are strictly controlled by Tonelli, and there will not be any deviation at all.

Of course, saying these things would only make Tonelli unhappy. So when he wanted to talk about this issue, he would always tap his heart with the hilt of his sword to signal him to shut up. Talking too much would only make the lady unhappy.

Perhaps this period of time is the life of a normal person. During the three years of training, he always looks forward to what kind of adventures he will create in the future, what kind of people he will meet, and what kind of emotions he will have in his heart.

Now, he seems to have achieved some of the results he expected.

And when Tonellico came down from the second floor rubbing his eyes, Davian couldn't help but stare.

This was a pajamas outfit that Tonelli had never shown in front of him before. Her figure matched the loose pajamas.

With messy blonde hair and sleepy eyes, Davian swore he had never seen such a lovely girl before.

"Hmm? Are you making breakfast already? Thank you for your hard work, Davian."

She yawned, as if she hadn't woken up yet. I don't know what's going on, but looking at her like this, did she not sleep well yesterday?

"Did you study magic for the whole night yesterday? Don't make yourself too tired, or you will end up losing more than you gain."

Davian smiled and turned back to continue making breakfast in the kitchen. He was in a better mood at this time. This might be what is called a good day starting in the morning.

"No, I just had a bad dream, which woke me up in the middle of the night."

Tonellico said, a magical light flashed over her body, and her outfit changed from pajamas to casual clothes. Then she sat on the sofa and slowly began to tie her hair.

After hearing her words, Davian couldn't help but feel curious, and he began to ask what happened. And Tonelli answered him in a very calm manner:

"It was just a simple dream. I dreamed that you were standing opposite me, looking at me with the coldest and cruelest expression. At that time, you had become my enemy. You wanted to cut my neck with the coldest blade."

Hearing his words, Davian's hands paused for a moment.

Tonellico's words cut into his heart in the most direct and cruel way, making him think about the future, the future that he had forgotten for some time.

He had once stopped thinking about these things, but now Tonelli's simple words brought the future he didn't want to think about back to him.

"That won't happen. If things really develop to the point where I end up on the opposite side of you, I will never hurt you. This is my promise, I promise."

Davian made a vow that he would never harm Tonellico.

"Okay, let's have breakfast. I wonder if the breakfast I made will suit your taste."

He brought out fried eggs and bacon, along with toasted bread and fresh lettuce.

Tonellico sat opposite him and began to enjoy the breakfast made by Davian.

She had taken what he said just now to heart. The fact that Davian would make such a promise showed how much she meant to him.

But she also heard that Davian still sided with Artorius, because he still prioritized the development of things that put him on the opposite side of himself.

He has not given up his promise yet, and Merlin and Artorius really do have a hold on him in his heart.

She also knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she had better take her time. Now it was she who was actually traveling around with Davian, which was an advantage that neither Merlin nor Artoris could match.

"Oh, you're having breakfast. I wanted to take you to the palace to eat together."

Lancelot pushed the door open and came in. He looked very good and it was obvious that he had gotten enough rest yesterday.

Tonellico wiped his mouth and then responded: "That's not necessary. The breakfast in the palace may not be more reassuring than the food made by oneself. I think as a king, the king should Do you understand this truth?"

Hearing her somewhat spicy words, Lancelot couldn't help but feel helpless. However, he did not dwell on this. Instead, he told the purpose of coming here so early. The king wanted to meet Davian and asked him for help with something.

"Okay, but you have to wait for me to finish my breakfast first. I don't think King Ban would be so anxious, right?"

Davian smiled, and the moment he finished speaking he stuffed another piece of bread into his mouth.

Lancelot nodded: "It's okay, of course I can afford to wait. Mother and father are not in a hurry. After all, many things cannot be rushed."

But Davian could actually tell after Lancelot said these words that Lancelot was somewhat anxious.

Obviously, the matter that King Ban wanted him to help with was definitely not a small matter. Perhaps something happened in the Kingdom of Benwick, so it was better not to waste time at this time.

This is also a good opportunity to give some help to the Kingdom of Benwick and King Ban. In the future, this may play a role.

So he quickly ate the remaining food, and then came to the court of Benwick with Lancelot. Lancelot's father, King Ben, and his mother, Princess Elena, were waiting for him there.

When the two saw Davian and the holy sword on his waist, their frowns loosened and joy crept onto their faces. If there were such a warrior to help, the Kingdom of Benwick would be much safer.

Chapter 37 Participating in the War

"Father, mother, the people are here." Lancelot said, and made way for Davian to take a step forward and get closer to King Ban and Elena.

Although under normal circumstances, he should not be allowed to hold a sword in the palace, but this is a special case after all, so there can always be some exceptions.

"My son, it seems that you have indeed made a great friend. Just from his eyes, I can tell that he is a qualified warrior.

Although still young, he already has the foundation to become a legend. And it just so happens that our current predicament requires such a warrior. "

King Ban looked at Davian and spoke words of praise. He had already learned a general idea about this man from Lancelot, and also knew why he had not been knighted yet.

Although we cannot attract him to our side through enthronement or rewards, I am afraid he will agree if we ask for help from him.

This was probably the purpose of his travels through the kingdoms, to observe while selling favors to kingdoms he could make friends with.

At least that's what Ban Wang thought, and now he really needs such help.

"Respected King Ban, since you have something you want to ask for help, you can just tell me directly, and I will help you in the most appropriate way. After all, Sir Lancelot is my friend, and the Kingdom of Benwick is worthy of my help."

Davian bowed to show his sincerity. He also wanted to see what the King of Ban needed his help for.

Ban Wang nodded and explained the current situation.

King Claudes, who lives near the Kingdom of Benwick, is leading an army of 30,000 and is marching towards Benwick. Although he has the unrivaled Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, the enemy's number of people is too large.

That's why Ban Wang wanted to seek more help, and Davian happened to come, which can be said to be the best timely help.

The Holy Swordsman is not much inferior to Lancelot in swordsmanship. He is young and powerful. In every aspect, he is the most suitable talent at the moment.

"I understand. I will join the battle on the battlefield and bring you a victory."

Of course, Davian would not refuse this battle. It was his first time to truly step onto a battlefield with tens of thousands of people. This was also a test that he had to go through, and he certainly would not refuse it.

"This battle will be dangerous, so I am willing to promise you a reward in advance. What do you want? Davian of Britain."

King Ban was naturally very satisfied to hear Davian's response, so he was willing to fulfill Davian's wish in advance. After all, he knew very well that there is no free lunch in the world.

Davian pondered for a moment before saying:

"I hope that His Majesty the King can give us in Britain as much help as possible in the future. The personnel in Britain are not so difficult to deal with, but the supplies are really scarce..."

"Oh? You don't need soldiers, but money and food? Do you trust that person to this extent? Then I understand your feelings. After all, you have to solve your own problems by yourself. It's good enough for outsiders to give some material help. Is that what you think?"

After listening to Davidian's idea, King Ban also expressed his approval. After all, Britain's affairs must be resolved by the British themselves.

At the same time, Princess Elena suddenly said to Lancelot:

"When Davian becomes famous in Britain, you, Lancelot, should go there and see what kind of people Davian is willing to trust and remain loyal to. What do you think?"

Lancelot was surprised by these unexpected words, but then he replied happily:

"I understand, mother. I would also like to go to Britain in person when the time comes to see what kind of guy can make this kid follow me wholeheartedly.

To be honest, this guy's ability clearly allows him to live a good life wherever he goes. I was surprised that he still wanted to return to Britain. "

Davian retorted: "You are wrong, Lancelot. If I just wanted to be at home, I wouldn't even have come to France, to Benwick.

I believe that person can bring a better future to Britain, and I believe that person is right. That is why I am willing to embark on this pilgrimage to these countries and do what I can in advance. "

The sincerity in his words surprised Ban Wang and the other two. Davian's words almost confirmed that he was that man's die-hard fan.

But at this time, Ban Wang noticed that as the person with the most life experience here, he keenly noticed the flash of hatred and jealousy in Tonellico behind Davian.

He didn't know why Tonelli had such emotions. After all, he was the king of France, and he had no idea about the inside story of the series of events in Britain.

"My son Lancelot, take Davian and his handsome companions to this Benwick for a good stroll and relaxation. At least the guests should be satisfied before the war comes.

Bring them to the palace in the evening and let them enjoy the cooking of our Benwick court chef. I assure you that even the best chef in Britain can only work as a kitchen handyman here.

"Yes, I understand. Please follow me, both of you."

Lancelot smiled and led Davian and Tonellico out of the hall. After the three of them left, Elena placed her hand on King Ban's hand. A look of horror appeared on her face.