Davidian's Holy Grail War

So he gradually forgot the ideals he had during his travels in Britain, only thinking about Artoria, and forgetting everything he had thought about in order to change that ending.

Now, reminded by Artoria, he suddenly realized that he wasn't just doing those things to fulfill Artoria's wishes.

Rather, it was because he wanted to do it that he did it.

"Yes, you're absolutely right. We've been working hard to make this island better, and perhaps one day it really will become the legendary utopia we're talking about."

His gaze met Artoria's, and all they saw was the sincerity in each other's hearts.

Merlin looked at the two people and suddenly realized something.

That is, the things these two people pursued were completely different from what he thought.

I seem to have underestimated Artoria and misjudged Davian.

She didn't become depressed or timid because of this fact, and he didn't seem to want to escape back to his own time just because this era was too dark. Instead, he wanted to actively save everything.

In any case, as long as they continue to rule and fight like this, they will both realize their limits. She will choose to stop, and he will choose to embark on his journey home.

I can just stop and end it all when the time comes...

Merlin felt deeply ashamed of having once held such thoughts.

Perhaps I should indeed do as Davidian suggested and actively seek ways to change the path they are taking as they continue down the road...

But it seems it's all too late...

"You guys really dare to talk about an ideal world."

Merlin's words drew their attention; David and Artoria were curious about what he wanted to say.

Even I've never been there.

But in the end, Merlin only said this simple sentence, which was completely different from his usual style.

Merlin then turned his back to the two of them and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Only then did he reveal a bitter smile.

At that moment, he understood what that little problem he had noticed but didn't understand after the day of the election was.

This girl possesses the qualities of a queen; she will become a transcendent being, much like King Uther, bringing Britain to its final chapter.

This boy was merely a gift for that girl; one day he'd be sent back to his own time anyway.

[I had the audacity to believe that this blatant error was correct.]

"Oh, right. Camelot is almost finished. It's about time. You should marry Guinevere. Congratulations, Artoria."

"You are about to marry Princess Camille, renowned throughout Britain for her purity; this is truly a joyous occasion to celebrate."

Davidian brought this up suddenly, which was absolutely good news for the entire Arthurian court.

When this matter was mentioned, Artoria couldn't quite keep her expression in check.

Fortunately, David simply assumed that she was overjoyed when she covered her mouth, and didn't think of anything else.

Davidian truly believed this was a good thing for King Arthur; the Queen would surely understand his situation, and she would be able to offer Artoria understanding and soothe her weary heart.

Their marriage will surely inject new vitality into the island, which is definitely a good thing with no downsides.

"Oh dear, although I'm your good brother, I believe that some feelings can only be given to you by an excellent woman, and I definitely can't do that. Guinevere will be a good wife, and she will surely bring you a lot of emotional comfort."

Compared to the somber atmosphere just now, David's mood is much lighter now because of this happy event, which is a good thing, a happy event that puts people at ease.

But Artoria didn't know how to react. Anyone who didn't know the truth would think this was a good thing. From the perspective of the matter itself, it was definitely a good thing.

But this requires sacrificing someone's happiness, sacrificing someone's personal happiness as a woman.

But what does personal happiness matter compared to the benefits that are about to come? This is destined to be a fake marriage, and a comedy with a tragic core.

Chapter 125 A Unified Dynasty

Shortly after Christmas, Artoria personally led Gawain and hundreds of knights on a journey to fetch her bride.

David stayed behind to handle the finishing touches on the construction of Camelot, which should be completely completed before Artoria returns.

Lancelot and his expeditionary force have also returned. King Perinoa, however, returned to his own territory and did not come along.

However, before leaving, King Perinoa also said that he would definitely come on the day of Arthur's wedding.

Then Davidian immediately removed Lancelot from his post to take charge of the new batch of grain trade, while instructing him to return to Camelot before the King's wedding.

After the wedding day, the King's investiture and the gathering of the Round Table will follow. Before that day arrives, Lancelot must return.

Agraven immediately threw himself into domestic affairs and intelligence management, while Gahoris was also responsible for maintaining order in the newborn Camelot and the surrounding area.

Even the sharp-tongued Kaiqing was assigned by David to handle taxation, resource allocation, and logistics-related work.

Davidian himself also had to handle the overall coordination work and the political affairs that Agravure couldn't decide, and he was responsible for the training and assignment of new recruits during Lord Bedivere's absence.

But this is much easier than before. After all, he no longer needs to do the more detailed work himself.

He can confidently manage everything and focus his attention on more crucial matters that others are unsure about.

The First Army Corps, under the leadership of Wincenrib and Percival, is working hard to restore its organization.

Everything seemed to be thriving on the surface, or at least it looked very promising.

Although Davidian still has to worry with Agravan about how to make a living for the people, at least for now the situation is still under control.

To their surprise, the area around Camelot was still considered to have a bumper harvest, but given the overall situation in Britain, this bumper harvest was simply turned into a year of disaster.

This caused them even more distress, and at the same time, David also learned from intelligence from various sources that the number of Saxons coming to this Britain was actually increasing.

He couldn't help but sigh. In these difficult times, those guys came to this place to survive. But it was also extremely barren; only one side could survive.

He was already preparing to recall Bedivere and Tristan; given the current situation, there was no need for them to remain at the front.

Let the other kings deal with the invading Saxons for now.

Once they have celebrated the King's wedding, the completion of Camelot, and the investiture of officials, they will gather all their strength and drive the Saxons out of Britain in one fell swoop.

“You look much more tired now than before, don’t overwork yourself, Lord David.”

Agravan handed him a glass of water, then looked at the strategic map nailed to the wall. The main Saxon strongholds on the island were meticulously marked on this map, a feat accomplished by the Tenth Company.

"I don't think I'm so bad that you need to use honorifics with me, Lord Ironclad. I admit I underestimated you a bit before."

I initially thought you were just a civil official. But now that you've come to the battlefield, you've managed to escape unscathed no matter how strong the enemy. That's something to be proud of.

After speaking, David took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat.

The Saxon strongholds began to slowly converge, and their various tribes, after being defeated by King Arthur in Rome, understood who the Knight King's next target would be.

Therefore, they will definitely fight to the death, and together with the enemies who have crossed the sea, it will surely be a chaotic battle.

“It is only natural to use honorifics when addressing you, for your achievements are already outstanding. Although your personal adventures may not be numerous, you and our king are both indispensable pillars for this country.”

At this moment, Agguwen also spoke his mind.

However, there is another reason: before setting off, the King had discussed with him the appointment of officials.

When Agravan heard about the King's thoughts and considerations regarding the investiture of David, he felt it was very appropriate. For David, the investiture for that position was perfectly suitable.

At that moment, David suddenly wanted to voice a thought that had been buried deep in his heart. He tentatively asked, "Agraven, I have an idea. Would you like to hear it?"

Agravan was somewhat surprised, wondering why Davidan would say such a thing. Could it be... that he intends to betray our king!

"Please speak!" He silently placed his hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist, ready to draw his sword immediately should David utter any rebellious words.

"I want to eliminate all the lords on this island of Britain except for my king, and present them to my king with a truly complete and controllable Britain."

Dissolve those wretched royal courts, dismiss those wretched lords, and seize all their military power. We will directly appoint officials to handle local administration.

Thank goodness, it wasn't some rebellious statement... what a load of rubbish!

Agguwen was stunned, and what did it mean by targeting all the princes except for our king? Could it be that David Anton didn't even spare Gawain, or even King Perinoa?

"Are you serious? Such a thing would incite resistance throughout the entire island of Britain; it would be nothing short of dictatorship. No one would accept such a thing, and war would engulf the whole of Britain."

All our efforts over the years will be reduced to ashes! Even worse, after the war that engulfs the entire island, we will be powerless to face an invasion from foreign enemies.

Even Agravan, who was usually so composed, was so shocked, which shows just how crazy Davidian's idea was.

"Therefore, I will implement this plan after dealing with the Saxons, and then find an excuse to annex those feudal lords one by one."

I would be willing to use force, even if it means fierce resistance. But for the sake of all of Britain, I feel I should do it.

David was very calm, even though it was something that would bring him immense pain. But for a better future, he felt it was necessary to do it.

He was quite knowledgeable about Chinese history; centralized power was something every feudal dynasty did. And in present-day Britain, David felt it was even more necessary.

"Are you insane? This will plunge Britain back into darkness, merely repeating the mistakes of Vortigern! Do you want our king to become a second destroyer, turning the red dragon that protects Britain into a white dragon that devours the island?"

This idea would have a completely negative impact on the continuation of Britain; you surely understand that it's a drastic measure, and present-day Britain cannot withstand it.

Agravan wasn't unaware of the benefits of implementing the Davidian Plan, but he also knew that Britain at that moment simply couldn't withstand such a thing. After so many years of war, what the people longed for now was a peaceful life.

Chapter 126 The Round Table

"Well, I will consult with the King before deciding whether to do so. This is just my personal opinion."

Davidan said such a thing; he wouldn't do something so important without going through Artoria's approval.

Agravan understood David's thoughts, but Britain was simply not in a position to withstand the pressure.