Davidian's Holy Grail War

Upon hearing Ritsuka's words, Oberon chuckled and praised him for noticing such a fine detail.

Queen Morgan had no worries about the future of the fairies, a fact that the fairies of the Welsh forests could easily understand by simply looking at his territory.

Chapter 366 Send Troops

Wales is the only land in Britain with red leaves, and the fairies who were driven there to live were all weak.

The fairies who have no place to live in this fairy kingdom, the fairies who fled there after being bullied, the fairies who were persecuted simply for existing and told not to spread poison.

Because Morgan despised insects, he lost his place as an insect-shaped fairy.

These are little fairies who are intellectually challenged and innocent, but because of this, they are unable to integrate into the fairy kingdom, which imitates human society.

The place where these fairies gather together, huddle together, and helplessly die is the territory of Oberon, the forests of Wales.

Habertrot added, "Well, that's true. After all, Morgan is genuinely afraid of bugs. Bogzart said that during the Caterpillar War, Morgan screamed like a little girl because of a caterpillar..."

"Yes, in Her Majesty the Queen's fairy kingdom, the worthless and the weak cannot survive... She cherishes the fairy kingdom, but she is a king who does not save the fairies..."

Gareth also felt sorrowful; such was Morgan's policy, and for the fairies, this was oppression.

Oberon nodded, but what he said was a rebuttal: it's not that they're unnecessary just because they have no value.

The fairies who had reached their end, the fairies who were hated and decaying in oblivion. He was summoned from their forest.

“Summoning me in the fairy kingdom, where human history cannot be interfered with, is extremely dangerous. After all, I was unable to move my limbs back then and could only doze off in a daze.”

If I were alone, I probably would have just disappeared. I told you before that I only had a cloak with me when I came, but that was a lie; I was actually naked, and it was quite cold!

The fact that he could still make such a joke at this point clearly meant that those memories weren't a bad thing for him. Sure enough, everyone heard Oberon say the next thing.

"However, even though I'm scared, I don't feel lonely. Although they can't touch me, they've formed a tight circle around me, joyfully waiting for me to wake up."

You know, just hearing cheers gives you energy, right? Their voices kept me conscious, and eventually my spirit core stabilized, and I finally awoke.

This was the beginning, and Oberon's gentle narration gave everyone a sense of peace and tranquility. Oberon also smiled and said that it was because of them that he had been overly biased towards Britain.

Because he has no value, he can do nothing? How could that be? Only the weak and powerless have bestowed their blessings upon him. That's the reason he's so eager to defeat Morgan.

Everyone else was already teary-eyed from his narration and was almost ready to grab his hand and say comforting words, but Castor and Ritsuka's expressions remained unchanged. Castor was moved by her perspective, while Ritsuka was now on high alert.

He now harbors suspicions about most things from the Fairy Kingdom. Apart from Caster beside him and the few others, Ritsuka maintains a degree of vigilance towards everyone else.

“I’m just like you, Fujimaru Ritsuka. I am the powerless, the king of the weak, but I will not slack off because of that. I will do my best to do what I can, even if no one can save me.”

Upon hearing this, Ritsuka smiled instinctively.

Despite his wariness, he still couldn't shake his fondness for Oberon. After all, the man before him was incredibly eloquent, or rather, possessed exceptionally high emotional intelligence; those around him could be easily swayed by his words and empathize with him.

[He's just like Merlin.] This thought flashed through Ritsuka's mind, and he felt that his idea was quite right.

Judging from their manner of expression alone, these two are indeed very similar.

"So, I haven't asked Oberon when he was summoned yet," Ritsuka suddenly asked. Oberon thought about it for a moment and realized he hadn't.

"I was summoned to this land a few months before you. It coincided with the time when Belial Gat arrived in this Lostbelt. Perhaps it was because his intervention in this Lostbelt caused Pan-Human History to feel threatened."

But just as everyone was talking and laughing, the commander of the Round Table Army, Calvas, rushed in, shouting as he ran because of the urgency of the matter.

"The Queen's army is marching! Lord Bogzart of Norwich is leading 2000 troops, and Lord Bogzart of Oxford is leading 3000 troops, a total of 5000 fanged fairies, to march on Londinium! In addition, Lord Gawain, the fairy knight of Manchester, is leading 500 fairy knights to march on Wales!"

At that moment, the breakfast in Oberon's hand fell to the ground.

Rewind a little, and Davidian personally left Camelot to arrange military affairs.

As for Manchester, there was no need for further explanation. Bagst was a staunch supporter of hers, so no further explanation was required. She simply ordered her men to march on Wales.

Since both the lord and His Majesty want that place destroyed, then let's do it.

Woodworth of Oxford was a bit of a problem, but he had no reason to disobey His Majesty's orders. His objection was directed at David, not Morgan.

"But don't get carried away. Remember, our goal is victory. Although the enemy is outnumbered, they still have some strong fighters."

Beware of a surprise attack; your existence is crucial to this fairy kingdom and cannot be lost.

Even if you're not entirely happy about the joint operation with Bogzart, I'll take credit for it after we win.

Before leaving, Davidian specifically instructed Woodworth not to lose his temper, as this battle was crucial and could not afford any mistakes.

The best approach is still a numbers game. Even a one-for-one trade, or even a one-for-two, is worthwhile. Only after wiping out Lentinium can the Fang Clan celebrate.

Although he had his share of complaints about Davidian, he had gone to such lengths that even Woodworth couldn't ignore him. After all, his complaints concerned other aspects, and he couldn't find any fault with Davidian's character.

After settling things at Woodworth, David went directly to Norwich, where Bogzat received him as usual.

When Davidian suggested that he lead his army to attack, Bogzart's usual smug expression showed a slight fluctuation.

"Is it really that urgent? They're just some insignificant scoundrels, why mobilize so many troops to wipe them out?" Bogzart rarely voiced his dissent, and David frowned upon hearing his words.

He had thought that even if Bogzart had any complaints, he wouldn't express them so obviously. It was quite a surprise that the white lion of the Tooth Clan would speak up like this.

"This is my order, as if to eradicate a calamity. I will not give them any room to struggle. Bagster has already led his army out, and Woodworth has also mustered the troops of Oxford."

This battle allows no room for defeat, Bogzart. This is your chance. Take the head of the Prophet and present it to the Queen. The opportunity to claim the clan chieftain's throne awaits you.

Davidian finished speaking and left, leaving Bogzart alone in the deserted conference hall, deep in thought. What should he do now?

Chapter 367 Burning Wales

Startled, Oberon immediately stood up. He said he had to leave and then transformed into his flying form, intending to rush towards the Welsh forest.

However, Ritsuka stopped him. What could he possibly do there alone? The leader was the fairy knight Gawain, and there were even five hundred fairy knights accompanying him. Wouldn't Oberon be sending himself to his death if he went alone with such a force?

At this moment, Oberon finally revealed a look of sadness and grief. All he could say was:

“You’re right, I can’t do anything by going alone. Can you lend me a hand? Everyone, I’m going to save the Welsh forest, to save the fairies. They have nothing to do with me, and I’m the only one who should bear the Queen’s wrath.”

“It’s not just you, we’ve also received a lot of care from the people of Wales.” Ritsuka responded with a smile, and his smile also infected Oberon, making him realize the current situation.

“Yes, you’re right. The situation was so urgent that I forgot. Percival, please inform the goblin horses that Redra Bit alone isn’t enough. Tie all four of them together to increase their speed.”

I can fly there, so don't count me in. Then Ritsuka, Caster, Muramasa, Gareth, and Da Vinci will go.

“I’ll arrange it immediately! Also, not five, but six, and I will accompany Quindley.” Percival knew this was no time for jokes; this trip meant facing the Queen’s military might head-on.

Habertrot lamented that she had been excluded this time, but then again, it made sense, since her fighting strength wouldn't be enough for this battle.

Gareth reassured her that they would be back soon, and that Harbe should not cause any trouble while they were away.

"You should be saying this to me, don't do anything reckless. Our opponent is that fairy knight Gawain. Fairies who have changed their true names are not easy to deal with. Do you have any strategies?"

In response to Habertlot's question, Castor patted his chest lightly with his right hand and said, "Of course, you could say I've been waiting for this moment for far too long. I won't let Gawain continue to be so arrogant."

Seeing her energetic demeanor, Habertrot knew she wasn't joking. However, before setting off, she still gave Castor a hint:

"Listen carefully, you need to find a way to strike her down! That will be your chance! See through her mental weakness and expose her false name! The fairy knight thing is just an act; as long as you can make her deny her identity as a knight, that's enough!"

Hearing this, Castor was surprised, but she thanked Habertlot for the reminder and support, and then rushed out with the others. If they got to Wales now, it should still be in time; perhaps they could still be saved.

It took them almost a whole day to gallop from Lentinium all the way to Wales. With all four goblin horses exhausted, they finally saw the Welsh forests at night.

But it was too late! The forest was already ablaze, and Oberon could only hope that all the fairies had cleverly hidden themselves to avoid being killed.

"We'll split into two groups to drive away the enemy and put out the fire! Caster, Leonardo, Ritsuka, and I, come this way!"

"Then let's go the other way! Percival, Gareth! Follow me!"

Oberon and Muramasa each led a team toward different destinations, but when they entered the burning forest, they found it was too late.

Corpses and flames came into view, and Ritsuka instinctively clenched her teeth to prevent herself from roaring.

"Found him! It's the Fairy King! Capture him and take him before Her Majesty the Queen! Hmm? Is that the Child of Prophecy over there? No, but... when Camelot saw her, she shouldn't have had such fierce magic yet."

"Aaaaaah! You! You! You actually!" Caster couldn't hear the fairy knight's words at all; her anger exploded within her.

"Castel!? Right, the one from Tintagel back then... Ritsuka, hurry and chase after Caster! She's lost herself now, she might die here if things go wrong!"

Oberon told Ritsuka to chase after him immediately, and Ritsuka didn't say anything and ran straight towards Caster. To be honest, even Ritsuka had never seen Caster so angry before, which completely overturned her previous impression of Caster.

So she can be this angry after all? Not because of her own experiences, but because of the suffering of others.

The two sides immediately engaged in battle, and this time Ritsuka held nothing back. He couldn't summon any Servants, but he had mastered the art of manipulating Spirit Origin Shadows, easily dispersing the fairy knights in the area.

It's clear that the Queen's army didn't want to perish here because of the fire. After all, they had already completed most of their mission, and there was no need for them to stay here and wait to die.

Caster took a deep breath to recover her magic power; she was quite exhausted, but she still didn't intend to stop just yet.

"Trying to escape? You've committed such a heinous crime and you still want to run away? Unforgivable! Unforgettable! You've killed them all!"

She even wanted to chase after her, but Ritsuka grabbed her wrist first.

"Calm down, Caster! Our mission now is to save the fairies who might still be alive; killing the enemy is not our priority!"

But Caster wouldn't listen to him at all. While trying to break free from Ritsuka's grasp, she shouted, "Let go of me! Those guys are going to get away! They must, they must be made to pay with their blood..."

Ritsuka, unusually so, raised his hand and slapped Caster across the face. Caster covered the side of his cheek that had been hit. The sharp pain brought her back to her senses…

What exactly was she saying just now?

"What's wrong with you? Have you woken up yet?" Ritsuka's eyes widened, and she looked fierce like never before.

"I'm sorry... Just now, I suddenly saw a bright red light..." Caster could only stammer as he apologized, but Ritsuka wouldn't dwell on it.

"I'm the one who should apologize. I'm sorry. Alright, let's hurry up and rescue the survivors." As Ritsuka said this, his eyes changed. At that moment, his gaze became extremely sharp, as if facing a formidable enemy.