Davidian's Holy Grail War

But after that, he slowly began to understand Morgan and started to fall for her. Davidian thinks that Mabe probably felt the same way.

To go to such lengths to protect Britain—such a strong will would even impress and subdue David.

Perhaps it's not so bad to give up one's past as a knight and hero for the sake of Morgan le Fay.

“I am no longer the Lord of Camelot in Pan-Human History—Dragon Knight Davidian Sleirick.”

I am your knight alone, I am your lord of Camelot alone, and I will fight for you to the very end.

This is the new oath, no longer about loyalty after death, but a true pledge of all that I have now to you.

"I have indeed received your vow. Alright, now I will mark you with my seal!"

"Why aren't you usually this aggressive!"

"Isn't it because I discovered your true colors today that my aggressive desires have surged!"

Chapter 295 The Struggle Between Teeth and Wings

This is how the happy days with Morgan were spent; this was the kind of happiness that Davidian could enjoy.

After all, once he turned his attention back to reality, all that remained was bitterness. He had given up so many of his principles for Morgan.

If we're talking about his original duties, what should he be doing...? Ha, probably slaughtering all the fairies here. As for the humans here, there's really nothing he can do.

After all, she was just a replica of the goddess, a pitiful existence with a lifespan of only 30 years.

Maintaining this fairy kingdom doesn't actually require David to do anything deliberately. As long as the fairies aren't completely destroyed spiritually, it doesn't matter if their current physical bodies die, because there will always be a next generation.

Even this island was nothing more than the remains of fairies, a thought that made David feel like vomiting every time he thought about it.

What a filthy bunch of beasts! The waters of the North Sea could not wash away the sins of this Britain.

After the negotiations with Mabe were completed, the massive city of Edinburgh was built in the north. Since then, David and Morgan have never seen Mabe again. Morgan lamented his friend's choice but made no attempt to change anything.

Someone always has to make a sacrifice, and that person could be her, or it could be Mebu.

Peace continued in the Fairy Kingdom for many more years, and David enjoyed this tranquility.

After all, it's good that there's not much chaos. If we really have to say something... fairies who don't have to worry about eating, drinking, or defecating are actually much easier to manage than Britannia in the pan-human history.

As long as they don't all die, Davidian doesn't care about anything else.

However, he recently heard some strange rumors, as if someone was stirring up hatred between the Fang Clan and the Wing Clan.

Davidian couldn't understand who would do such a thing. It was too stupid; no one would benefit from doing something like that.

He really wanted to see Lenek and ask him what was going on. The Fang Clan were indeed fierce fairies, but they weren't so brainless.

Not to mention, the Winged Clan is not known for its fighting prowess, and they are a peace-loving clan.

Honestly, I never expected her to be so competitive for attention. It seems we're all the same when it comes to refusing to admit defeat. Maybe I should just come and see for myself?

As David grappled with the question of wings and teeth, Morgan's voice suddenly broke through, casually teasing herself about the Lostbelt, clearly enjoying it.

David Ann shook her head noncommittally, offering no further comment on her wicked taste.

But perhaps it should be said like this... It's okay, we're both the same kind of grass! Hehehehehehe!

“David, could you please go there? Something’s not right. The Fang Clan has even completed their assembly, and Lenek can’t control them anymore.”

They're headed for Oxford; it seems they really intend to slaughter the entire Winged Clan.

Morgan's words came from the throne, and David was taken aback. He had just been thinking about this matter, and now this had happened? Did these damned fairies only have such strong willpower when they were doing evil?

He wielded his dark sword and went to the outskirts of the Fang Clan's territory, where a large number of the Fang Clan's elite troops had gathered and were even armed.

And it's not just fairies, even humans are armed and preparing to attack Oxford?

David stood disgruntled in the way, and the Fang Fairies dared not move. Everyone knew whose will David's arrival represented.

When David faced them, he simply uttered two words calmly—"Go back."

These two cold words, carrying a magical aura, spread throughout the entire Fang Clan, while Lenek, at the heart of the clan, felt rather helpless.

Originally, it should have been responsible for disciplining its subordinates, but now that it's aged, it's simply no longer able to manage the entire Fang Clan.

"It's Lord Camelot, Her Majesty's knight. Should we still attack the Winged Clan now?"

"If we really anger the lord, I'm sure the queen won't stand idly by. What should we do now?"

They began to hesitate, to waver, but Davidian didn't care much. He had come today to force the Fang Clan to retreat. Friction between clans was acceptable, but to go for the purpose of annihilation was simply too absurd.

That would be too brutal and bloody, and Morgan would be unhappy if the decorations adorning the Morgan kingdom were reduced.

“If anyone wants to make a move against the Winged Clan, then they can come and try this sword in my hand.” David walked slowly forward, the magical fluctuations of the dark sword pressing on the nerves of the Fang Clan.

Finally, under this terrifying pressure, the fanged goblin charged toward David.

David's dark sword sliced ​​through the fairies that attacked him. Although it was only a few, the appearance of blood finally calmed down these raging tooth fairies.

They can indeed produce offspring, but those offspring will not be the same as them now. There's no need to waste their precious lives here; leaving now is the right choice.

Watching the Fang Fairies turn and leave, Davidian nodded in satisfaction. The matter could be considered resolved that way. Although friction might continue to occur, it was a minor issue and didn't need to be worried about.

"As a settlement for this incident, the territory of the Winged Clan will be moved to Gloucester, while the original Oxford will be given to the Tooth Clan for habitation, reproduction, and management."

If you still have questions, then speak before Her Majesty the Queen. However, this is contingent on you having sufficient grounds to persuade Her Majesty to make further concessions on your behalf.

After leaving behind such cold words, David returned to the dark space and left, no longer wanting to stay there for even a second longer.

He felt uncomfortable staying even a little longer, so it was better to leave quickly.

This time, the exit from the dark space was no longer at the top of the palace but before the throne. David emerged from the dark space and bowed to the queen who sat on the throne.

"Reporting, the Fang Clan has withdrawn its troops. I have presumptuously transferred the Winged Clan's territory to Gloucester and promised to hand over Oxford to the Fang Clan. Please forgive me for this overstepping of my authority, Your Majesty."

However, Morgan simply waved her hand dismissively, indicating that he didn't need to worry about such trivial matters, and calmly dismissed the fairy officials who remained in the palace.

But that wasn't all. After everyone left, she cast a shielding spell to ensure that no one else would know about the following conversation.

"It's alright, it's just a small matter. Besides, from my perspective, it wouldn't matter even if the Fang Clan wiped out the Wing Clan."

However, that would mean less tax revenue, which is a bit of a waste from an efficiency standpoint. That's why I assigned you to mediate, and you did a very good job.”

Davidian nodded and then sat down on the steps before the throne. When their conversation ended, Camelot's so-called goblin officials returned to the court. Davidian said little of this sham royal court, only inwardly mocking it.

It's hilarious that a group of fairies who are unlikely to grow spiritually are haggling over all sorts of things like humans.

Chapter 296 The Warrior of Fangs

"It looks like it'll be here soon. I can feel the atmosphere in the air has changed."

Davidian remained standing on the high ground, gazing into the distance. He could feel the intense magical power gathering. Dark rain clouds condensed in the sky, yet not a single drop of rain fell; something was about to be born.

Morgan came up behind him and they both gazed in the same direction. Both could feel the powerful force; the great calamity, occurring only once every thousand years, was about to arrive.

“Lenek has requested that the Fang Clan participate in the war, and even said that the Lord’s power is not needed this time. The Fang Clan and Grand Duke Pai Re will independently complete the task of subduing this great calamity.”

David turned around unexpectedly, looking at Morgan hoping to get some emotional response from her expression. Unfortunately, Morgan's expression remained as cold as ever.

“You and Leneck have been friends for a thousand years, haven’t you?” David asked, and Morgan simply nodded.

"So I agreed to his request. Living was a painful thing for him, so he should be freed."

Moreover, after his death, a young Aryū Hyakuguchi will naturally be born to inherit his power, which is also a good thing for the current Fang Clan.

As she spoke, David Ann couldn't discern any expression from Morgan's face; he couldn't even tell what her true feelings were.

At this moment, Davidian was quite saddened. Did he really have to be so ruthless in this situation?

Do we really have to suppress our own inner selves to this extent?

Does being king of Britain have to come at such a price?

Morgan walked over with heavy steps, and she hugged David Ann directly, resting her head on his shoulder and gently inhaling his scent.

Davidian heard her slightly heavy breathing, as if she were a beast that had lost a friend.

David reached out and hugged her; that's how stubborn the little girl is.

On the surface, she is indeed a cruel and ruthless queen of winter, but given the chance, she always wants to shed these pretenses.

She hid her kindness and integrity, using coldness and cruelty as a disguise, all for the sake of the continuation of Britain.

Shortly afterward, the great catastrophe—the Battle of Moss—began.

The entire Fang Clan went into battle, and for her own reasons, Her Majesty the Queen also dispatched her well-equipped fairy knights.

However, Davian did not go into battle. Her Majesty the Queen had already taken the maximum number of troops. If he were to go into battle as well, Leneck would not be able to fight the final battle with peace of mind.

Not long after, news arrived that Reinek had died in battle. However, Reinek's successor was born soon after, and the young hero Woodworth led the Fang Clan to fight against King Moth.

Her Majesty's reward followed, and Woodworth was granted the title of Duke of Oxford, commanding the entire Tooth Clan and even having the right to meet Her Majesty directly.

But Davian heard that King Moth had placed a curse on the Fang Fairies—"Next time it will be your turn."

Black dogs even began to appear throughout Britain because of the death of King Morse.

Davidian was somewhat helpless about this matter. The black dog didn't like attacking humans but preferred to devour fairies, even eating Moss and the others. It was quite targeted.

A few days later, Woodworth, the King of Shattered Moth, finally arrived at Camelot's palace.

The ceremony of receiving and bestowing titles would begin in the hall. Morgan slowly arranged her makeup, although the other fairies could not see her true face because of the veil covering her.