Davidian's Holy Grail War

The Mirror Clan has the ability to foresee the future. Could it be that they want to obtain a prophecy from there that can overthrow Morgan?

That would be too foolish. Davidian felt that this was just Aurora putting on a show.

That woman was a gleaming, rotten apple; to put it bluntly, you couldn't use ordinary logic to understand her.

"David, the Fang Clan has submitted a report. A very interesting individual has emerged among the Fang Fairies. Would you mind taking a look?"

Morgan's voice traveled from the throne to his ears. David Ann paused for a moment, then relayed his words: "An interesting individual? What kind of being is he?"

"She doesn't seem like a human, nor a fairy; rather, she seems like a black dog born after the defeat of King Moss. Her favorite food is fairies."

David nodded after listening, then cut through the dark space and went to the outskirts of Oxford.

Upon arriving, he witnessed an interesting scene: not only Woodworth, but also Bogzart, who had risen to prominence two hundred years ago, was confronting that robust woman.

After the war against King Morse, Woodworth was granted the title of Duke of Oxford and was in charge of the area around Oxford. After that, Bogzart seemed to have become ambitious and rose to fame in the battle against the remaining Morse. After discussing it, David and Morgan handed Norwich over to Bogzart to manage.

He proved to be doing a good job, and as for his ambition for the throne of the Tooth Clan chief... David and Morgan thought it was a good thing, putting some pressure on Woodworth.

Let's get back to the present. We're currently positioned right between Norwich and Oxford.

Davidian, however, was curious about the female fairy before him. Was she a Fang Fairy? Why did she look like she came from the Wind Clan? Her blonde hair and beautiful face were quite interesting.

"Step back, you two. I'll handle this." David walked up to the two men and held out his hand to stop them from continuing the fight. The two men then stepped back.

Even if one harbors resentment towards Davidian or desires the throne of Lord Camelot, one must still show respect for the time being.

After all, David was there to help them deal with things, and this newly born dumbbell was indeed difficult to deal with; if they weren't careful, they themselves would suffer a great loss.

To their surprise, when Davidian approached, the fairy actually began to retreat.

Her previously fierce demeanor had suddenly turned somewhat fearful; for every step David took forward, she took a step back.

Out of fear, she launched the first attack, but Davidian simply dodged and then swung his sword, knocking her to the ground.

Fairies are like that; very few of them have real combat experience and skills. Most of them just rely on their innate superior qualities to fight.

The moment that vixen pounced, she was full of openings; David could have easily sliced ​​her up and cooked her in hot pot from any angle.

"Lord of Oxford, Lord of Norwich, you may leave now. After I tame her, I will naturally take her to meet His Majesty. It is rare to find such an interesting being; we cannot let her power go to waste."

Upon hearing David's words, Bogzat and Woodworth retreated.

Neither of them brought any subordinates. After all, this dumbbell could devour fairies, and neither of them could guarantee that they wouldn't take a bite themselves, so naturally they didn't dare bring anyone else to deliver food.

The female fairy, who had been knocked down and was lying on the ground, was still trembling. She had lost... she had been defeated with just one attack.

Her body was trembling uncontrollably ever since she sensed his presence upon his arrival.

She was fundamentally afraid of this person, and she didn't understand why.

This is terrible. She'll be killed after devouring so many fairies.

Ah... even the clan chief Woodworth of the Fang Clan and the lord of Norwich, Bogzart, treated him with utmost respect. His madness had brought him a formidable enemy.

The person slowly reached out their hand towards her, who was still lying on the ground. Although they didn't sense any accumulating magic or swift power, this was sure to be a fatal blow; she was about to die.

Unexpectedly, however, Davidana placed his unarmored hand on her head.

But at that very moment, her fear, her unease, and her terror all vanished like smoke.

The hand didn't make any extra movements; it simply rested on my head, and my heart calmed down just like that.

"If you can communicate, then listen to my words and state your name. Lord Camelot will make his judgment at this moment. To live or to die?"

David uttered words to her, and her heart, nurtured by those words, moved toward a deep peace and tranquility.

"Bagust." That was her birth name, and David nodded in satisfaction upon hearing her answer.

“Bagust, I acknowledge your value, I acknowledge your existence, I acknowledge your ability to devour fairies. It would be a waste to kill someone as significant as you as you are.”

"Very well, you shall become one of the Fairy Knights. For Her Majesty the Queen and for me, offer your flesh and blood, your life."

Upon hearing David's words, Bagst looked up and saw David's true face. Her eyes, when she looked at David, were filled with deep fervor... and a love that seemed intent on devouring him.

David's words filled Bagst with an uncontrollable ecstasy, not from the joy of becoming Her Majesty's fairy knight, nor from the hope of survival gained from David's sword.

Bagst was ecstatic at the moment because her own value had been recognized.

Ever since her instincts kicked in, she has been devouring other fairies. Reason completely vanished in that moment, and she simply devoured those foolish beings who approached her.

From then on, she was hated and feared by the other fairies. She became self-destructive and felt that she was superfluous and unwanted in the fairy kingdom.

However, now someone has actually recognized her value and existence, and told her - your life has meaning.

Before today, she had never felt this fear, but at this moment, the reason for her fear had quietly changed—it was not the fear of being killed, but the fear of being abandoned.

She has killed all the fairies who tried to kill her. Even when Woodworth and Bogzart teamed up, they only managed to hold their own against her until now without actually harming her. She never took these foolish beings seriously.

She, who was usually fearless, actually had such thoughts today—she absolutely did not want to be killed by the person in front of her!

The person before me was far too powerful, profound, majestic, and... beautiful.

For the first time in this world, this person recognized their own worth! Her life was surely waiting for her to meet this person! From this day forward, she absolutely did not want to be abandoned by this person!

And... one day, she will devour this man, every drop of his blood, every muscle, every bone.

Chapter 299 Fairy Knight

Davidian was unaware of the rapid changes in Bagst's inner feelings at this moment, but he could see the fervor and aggressive light in Bagst's eyes.

But never mind, it's not a big deal.

It seems I've encountered more than just those destined for a life of toil; there are also those with a strong, assertive personality. But that's alright, let's take her back to meet Morgan first.

He withdrew his hand and helped Bagst stand up; in fact, once he stood up, Bagst was a head taller than Davidian.

When Bagst confronted Woodworth and the others earlier, he had been bent over and on guard. Only when he stood up straight did Davidian truly realize just how strong his body was.

[My God, that's so tall... He's almost as tall as Percival!] Davidian couldn't help but think to himself, "He's so tall and strong."

“Come with me, for meeting the Queen is our immediate task.” David opened the dark space, and Bagst followed him inside.

Even though it was only a few short steps, she had a strong urge to sneak up behind David and pounce on him, biting his body, but out of basic dignity, she gave up.

Every opponent she has faced so far has been defeated and devoured by her from the front. Attacking from behind is too shameful for her to do.

“Your Majesty, the fairy Bagst has been brought here. It is rare to find a Dumbbell with abilities comparable to Aling (Aling's Hundred Variations are Dumbbells, as are Woodworth and Myurion). I was so tempted by her that I did not kill her and even promised to make her a fairy knight. Please forgive me, Your Majesty.”

Morgan waved his hand dismissively and said:

"No need to concern yourself with that, my Lord Camelot. Then let me see what you have brought... I see, that's quite interesting. So it is the embodiment of calamity? How fascinating, truly fascinating."

Morgan's words made Bagst instinctively tense, but then Morgan added:

"However, since it's your idea, then it's not bad. Alright, let her join the Fairy Knights. A lord alone isn't enough; we also need a general, don't we?"

"Thank you for your mercy." David bowed, making sure to give Morgan as much face as possible in public.

It's fine to joke around and play around on ordinary days, but when in the hall, one still has to maintain the appearance of a king and lord interacting.

“Bagust, go and bathe and change. Since you were brought back by my David, he will be in charge of your life and training in the Fairy Knights from now on. I look forward to your performance, don’t let me down.”

In response to Morgan's words, Bagst bowed calmly and gracefully and said, "Yes, unworthy knight Bagst will certainly not disappoint Her Majesty the Queen."

This surprised Davidian quite a bit; he had misjudged her. He had thought Bagst was some wild fairy born somewhere, but now it seemed she was definitely a noblewoman from a clan.

Following Davidian's instructions, Bagst went to bathe and change. When she returned to the hall, Davidian remarked once again that this girl didn't resemble a tooth fairy at all; her appearance was that of a pure wind fairy.

“Very good. Now that you see it, she is indeed of noble birth. She is a great fairy qualified to be the captain of the Fairy Knights.” Davidian applauded for her, and Morgan smiled as well.

It seems that David has really struck gold this time. Bagst is actually the embodiment of calamity, and his body is a dumbbell-like body, as well as a specialization of a black dog. This is really too interesting.

"The newly appointed Fairy Knight Bagst once again bows to the esteemed Queen of the Fairy Kingdom and Lord Camelot. Please allow me to offer you my highest respect."

Bagst knelt in a knightly salute; her armor, however, would have to be reforged later. After all, she was much taller than the average fairy knight, and the standard armor wouldn't fit her.

Morgan then gently swung his magic spear, sending the greatsword into Bagst's hand. As Bagst infused it with magic, the greatsword burst into flames.

"This is just a preliminary reward. Although you have not yet made corresponding contributions, a knight cannot fight the enemy bare-handed, so I will give you the weapon for now."

Bagst, the fairies of the Fairy Kingdom all have their own desires, so... what are your desires?

Faced with Morgan's question, Bagst calmly replied: "Defeat Lord Camelot."

Morgan was taken aback by her answer, then she laughed again. The laughter was rather low, and after she had finished laughing, she said:

"Even Woodworth couldn't defeat my lord. And this young, newly promoted knight has already set his sights on him? Bagst, isn't that a bit too hasty?"

Morgan's doubts did not shake Bagst; on the contrary, her attitude remained calm.

"Although it's a long way off, we must first set a goal and then move forward steadily. Although I am still very weak now, one day I will become as powerful as Lord Camelot, or even surpass him."

“My lord, did you hear that? It seems you’ve gotten yourself into trouble. Bagst has great potential; if you’re not careful, she might really overpower you.”

Morgan chuckled and teased David, but David remained unfazed. He too was intrigued by Bagst's words; if this dumbbell could truly grow to that level, it would be quite interesting.

Seeing that Davidian didn't react much to the matter, Morgan stopped dwelling on it and instead began making arrangements for Bagst:

"Then let's arrange a suitable position for her first. Let her be Camelot's patrol officer. Bagst, any objections?"

"Yes, Fairy Knight Bagus will do everything in his power!"

After saying this, Bagst left. Now that the Queen's orders had been given, someone would naturally inform her of the remaining matters and hand them over.

After she had walked away, Davidian said, "She will grow up to be an excellent knight."