Davidian's Holy Grail War

Remember to keep a close eye on the Hidden Ones' information. Your captain's matter is now in your hands. Since you've managed to get to this Lostbelt, you must have ways to reach other Lostbelts.”

Morgan easily saw through his little trick; in fact, there were very few people left in Britain who could still hide anything from Morgan. That was the extent of her influence on outsiders.

Belial immediately said that since Her Majesty the Queen had said so, he would certainly comply, and he was also quite curious about Wodim's true goals.

After spending some time in this newly born fairy kingdom, he will set off for the Atlantic Oddity Zone to find out more.

"Then go and see the Fairy Kingdom as you please. I think you won't be disappointed. After all, you're such a twisted man, aren't you?"

Morgan's words were sharp and almost sarcastic, but Belial simply smiled and took his leave without a care.

He was now really eager to see what this fairy-filled Britain was like; he figured it would be much more interesting than the wasteland he'd been in before.

Chapter 310 The Prophecy of the Child

“I’ll be wary of this man. That Atlantic Lostbelt thing… I can make a trip there if necessary.”

Davidian said this only after Belial had left, but Morgan simply shook his head at his words.

"Why should you go? A lord has his own battlefield. How can he drool like a hyena searching for prey? That man may be vile, but he's a good tool. He can probably accomplish the task I want him to do."

However, at that moment, a fairy suddenly rushed into the hall and handed over a document. David took the document and couldn't help but widen his eyes upon reading it.

“The Tintagel’s contribution—a Child of Prophecy—is that they hope the Queen will exempt them from this year’s existence tax. I’ll personally handle this matter,” Davidian suggested, and Morgan thought for a moment and nodded.

“Then let’s go and see what’s going on. If we find her, we’ll bring her back. I also want to see what she looks like. Although I was quite angry about Ainsell’s prophecy that year, I think I was too hasty now.”

After obtaining Morgan's consent, David opened the dark space and went directly to Tintagel. The moment he landed, he felt a wave of heat hitting him.

Then he saw clearly what was happening before him: the entire village of Tintajer was on fire! The fairies living there had been completely corrupted and were killing each other.

"How the hell did things turn out like this? What the hell happened?"

Davidan sheathed the Dark Sword, and the Nameless Sword appeared in his hand. He transformed into a phoenix and began slaughtering the fairies. These guys were completely beyond saving; he couldn't let a single one escape!

Meanwhile, he was still searching for the Child of Prophecy. Finally, when the last evil goblin fell to his dark blade, he found the Paradise Goblin, or rather... the Child of Prophecy, being protected by the old blacksmith in the center of the village square.

He deactivated his phoenix transformation and picked up the dark sword of Lord Camelot, known to everyone in the fairy kingdom. The old blacksmith became even more wary.

He didn't know who was coming just now, but now that he saw this sword, he knew exactly who this big shot was.

He dared not let his guard down now, always feeling that if he wasn't careful, Artoria would be mercilessly eliminated.

However, what Davidian said next surprised the two: "Come with me, gentlemen. Lord Morgan is willing to see you, and we can discuss everything after that."

Although you may have some concerns, I can vouch for you with the honor of my name, Lord Camelot, that the Queen has no intention of killing either of you.

In silence, the old blacksmith handed his staff to the prophesied child, and after the two were ready, David opened the dark space.

The three of them went inside together, and before leaving the space, David asked the other two for their names.

“Hecto.” The old blacksmith’s name startled Davidian. Could there be such a coincidence? But the next moment, the name of the prophesied child made Davidian lose his composure.

“Artoria Caster. My name is…Artoria Caster.”

Upon hearing that name, David nearly lost his composure. Tears streamed down his face, and Castor, seeing David's emotions from behind, understood.

Even though they had absolutely no connection, the Lord Camelot before him became so sorrowful and pained when he heard the name Artoria…

But the next moment, David wiped away the tears on his face and opened the dark space, which was the Queen's throne room.

But to David's surprise, the moment the two entered the hall, Morgan was the first to lose his composure.

She rose abruptly from her throne and stood up, saying in a trembling voice, "Hecto, my Black Knight, is that you?"

Upon hearing this address, Hector knelt down and knighted the queen high above: "Faraday, is that you? Even though your voice has changed over time, I still remember everything about you vividly."

Morgan walked quickly with heavy steps and went to Hector to check on him.

No... the injuries are too severe; there's no hope of recovery.

He was probably able to hold on until now because of his belief in protecting the silly girl, the Child of Prophecy. But now that he sees himself, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he can't hold on any longer.

"No wonder the Lord could vouch for the Queen's safety with his own honor... So that's how it is. It was you..."

"You did not die in the riots of Lentinium, but survived and have been fighting ever since."

But Hector found relief at the last moment; he actually saw the person he cared about most.

He felt immense satisfaction; all the pain he had endured was now a distant memory. He was so glad he had held on until this moment.

"My lord... Lord Ash... please guide the new child of prophecy, please... please forgive these fairies of the fairy kingdom. You have already suffered too much, you have already done too much..."

After saying these words, Hector couldn't even maintain his kneeling position and fell backward. Fortunately, Artoria and Davian caught him in time and prevented him from hitting the ground.

“Hecto…” Tears that had not fallen for a long time fell on Hector’s hand, and Morgan knelt down on the ground and held Hector’s hand.

This is Hector's last; her last loyal companion is about to depart.

Morgan's grief at this moment was greater than ever before. Her former companions were leaving one by one, but she had to keep moving forward.

“Artoria…you must persevere. You are just like this person. Stubborn and never giving up, you can always pick yourself up no matter how many setbacks you suffer, so you will definitely be able to follow your path.”

Hector also couldn't let go of Artoria, but he believed that Artoria could definitely do it; she was the same as Ash.

Finally, he said to David, "Lord David... Lord Ash... I entrust her to you. Please protect her fate."

Davidian nodded gently, and after explaining everything, Hector finally closed his eyes without any worries. It was truly wonderful that he could find such peace and joy in the last moments of his life.

He met the people he wanted to see and the people he wanted to entrust his future to. And he fulfilled all his responsibilities to both of them. His life was so fulfilling, it was truly wonderful.

Hector's heart stopped beating, and Morgan and Artoria burst into tears simultaneously. Davidian silently closed his eyes to listen to their sorrow; this moment would forever remain in his heart.

Two generations of paradise fairies are now grieving and weeping for the same person, and the sword-wielding knight has memorized all the old man's dying words.

How long will it take to atone for their sins? When will the beings of this fairy kingdom understand their mistakes and original sin? David could only lament like this at this moment.

Chapter 311 Knights and Beasts

In the end, Hector's body was buried by Davian outside Tintagel's blacksmith shop, where he had lived alone for many years.

Davidian also found it hard to imagine what kind of loneliness and pain that must have been, but then he thought, he was the same way.

Morgan and Artoria placed flowers at his tombstone, and then the three of them remained silent.

Perhaps they didn't know what to say either; their relationship was far too complicated at that moment.

However, it was Morgan who spoke first, but she addressed Artoria Caster not to Davidian.

"Avalon le Fay. Second fairy of the paradise, you are chosen, only the innocent can wield my throne."

Neither a rebel nor an aggressor, but a mediator chosen by the chosen staff. Without a doubt, you are the true child of prophecy, and you possess the legitimacy to refute my impeachment.

"Even if you fight me and cause great bloodshed, you will have no sins. If you want to save Britain, then defeat me and seize my throne."

Try to fulfill that foolish prophecy, ring the bells of pilgrimage! You should know better than anyone that this is the only thing you can do!

Morgan's words were delivered with the force of a raging storm, yet this force failed to overwhelm Caster before her. She looked at Morgan calmly, her eyes filled with both respect and helplessness.

"This concludes our conversation. I have guided you according to Hector's words. I am glad that we were able to understand each other's positions through this discussion. Who knows what it will be like when we meet again?"

With that, Morgan vanished. Without using Davidian's Dark Space, she simply used her own mirror magic to leave.

Davidian sighed helplessly. Morgan's mind was not going to change. He could only obey her will. The conversation had been good, but unfortunately, that was all it had to do with it.

“Go ahead and give it a try, Caster.” But before leaving, Davidian also wanted to give Caster a word of advice, “If you’re stuck because you’re troubled, wait a little while. There’s an organization called Chaldea…”

They'll probably be arriving in this Lostbelt soon, and then you should become their companion. Then, you'll understand the path ahead.

"Huh? Is there really someone that amazing? My mind is a complete mess right now."

Her Majesty the Queen is actually a good person, and Hector was once a fairy knight or something—all of this is making my head spin.

After Morgan left, Custer became so eloquent that even David felt somewhat helpless.

This little girl's temperament is quite different from our king's right now, but since she shares the same name, David felt it was necessary for him to guide her and not let her run around aimlessly.

"If you wish to correct Her Majesty the Queen, then you can only unite with external forces. Teeth, wind, and earth are unreliable, wings are usable but not to be approached, and the King and you share the same goal."

The most crucial element remains Chaldea; only the outsiders among them have the opportunity to change the landscape of this fairy kingdom. The rest is up to you.

After saying that, David swung his sword and cut open his space, but before leaving, Castor asked him, "But David, aren't you afraid that Morgan will hold you accountable for helping me like this?"

"You little brat, you're really meddling! You'd better live a good life until you can see me again. Don't worry about Morgan's punishment."

David walked into the dark space, cursing, and went to the territory of the Winged Clan. As for why he didn't go back... let Morgan calm down first; she has already lost too much.

When David arrived at Murray's meeting room, the moment he saw the pink-haired, big-breasted, bespectacled beauty in front of him, his inner danger alarm went off.

The Dark Sword was activated immediately, and he almost swung it down right away.

"Oh my, what a rare guest, Lord David. Please have a seat. Let me pour you some tea." Miu Ruien stood up to pour tea for David, who then put aside his aggressive intentions and sat down.

"Nice to meet you, Lord of Camelot, whose lineage is somewhere between Lostbelt and Pan-Human History. I am the capable and beautiful secretary, the fox-like Tamamo Witch-Ichi Koyanskaya! I currently run an industry called NFF Services, and I do everything! Please take care of me."

Her eyes flashed with golden light and ferocity at that moment. Davidian put on a helpless face and then obediently sat down to drink tea.

The other party clearly knew who they were, and they also saw through the other party's background.

"Oh dear, oh dear~ Koyanskaya, you mustn't lay a hand on this man. It's extremely inappropriate to lay a hand on a married man, and Her Majesty the Queen won't let you off easily."

Miu Ruien added fuel to the fire without a care in the world, and David Ann wanted to scold her, but she held back.

Damn it, what kind of freaks does Myo Ruien know? A beast actually showed up, and I almost swung my sword at it just now. And to befriend something like that, you two are birds of a feather.