Lords of Camelot

When Wengenlieb arrived with his people, the only ones they could see were Tristan, who was still bleeding on the ground, and Davian, who was stained with the blood of his Round Table compatriots.

Davian stood there, saying nothing. After Wenchenlib approached, Davian said: "Take Tristan with you, return to Camelot, and heal his injuries. Then send him back to Cornwall to recuperate. He needs to rest."

Wengenrib nodded, and then put Tristan into the carriage. The sword wound on his body no longer allowed him to ride a horse. Fortunately, Wingenrib took this situation into consideration and brought the carriage with him. It comes in handy now.

The rest of the soldiers had already begun to help the seriously injured Tristan treat his wounds. Davian said nothing after he finished talking about how to deal with Tristan. He just looked at Tristan's blood on the ground, looking unusually lonely.

"Do you think I hit too hard?" Davian didn't look back, but just asked Wengenlieb.

"This is necessary. If you criticize the king without any basis just because he is a Knight of the Round Table. That is really disrespectful, and even the death penalty is not an exaggeration." Wenchenlieb did not feel that Davian had done anything wrong. As a matter of fact, as a close friend for many years, he knew that Davian and King Arthur were doing the right thing.

In order to protect Britain, King Arthur killed his own heart that did not want to oppress the people. Because they all know that if they do not collect enough taxes to replenish their armaments, then they will not be able to protect the country at all. This is the worst case scenario. But someone must do such a thing, and it is because of doing such a thing that this sentence "Wang does not understand people's hearts" will be recognized by others.

But in fact, those who are members of the Brilliant Permanent Legion understand that it is not that the king does not understand, but that he understands everything but must do it. This is the most regrettable thing. This era and this land do not give King Arthur room to fully sympathize with the people.

"Thank you, Wenqinrib. Every time you can open up my heart and prevent me from thinking too much about unnecessary things." Davian forced a smile and then said, "I'm going back to Camelot first. , I’ll leave the rest to you.”

"Yes." After Wenqenrib replied, he saw Davian walking into the dark space. He could see from his back that Davian was somewhat lonely now.

After Davian returned, he finished apologizing to Bedivere and went to find Agguiwen. He asked Agguiwen to pay attention to the attitudes of many knights towards this matter. However, what made him sad was that no one blamed Tristan. Even Wang himself did not have much reaction to this incident.

In this dark age, the more perfect she is as a king, the more the knights will doubt their monarch.

Davian even heard an even more discordant voice - people without emotions cannot rule people.

He was tempted to immediately order the arrest of those who spread these words, but in the end he refrained. My king is not a tyrant like Vortigern, and knights should not be punished for their words. But he is always angry. Why don't these guys understand? Why do you say such things? Can't these noble knights use their atrophied brains to think about why the king has to work so hard?

But Davian had no choice. After Lord Tristan was sent back to Cornwall to recuperate, several more knights returned to their territories and never returned. Davian finally accepted the result in silence and said nothing more.

Today he also patrolled the city wall as usual, but when he started to step on the stairs, he was surprised. My king and the princess were standing on the city wall waiting for him. They were both dressed in simple clothes. However, my king still wears armor and a cloak, which is the standard dress of the Round Table.

"I'll go on patrol with you today. It just so happens that I've been a little more relaxed recently. I'm not as busy as before." When Artoria spoke, Davian had already thought that recent events had made her a little tired. Otherwise she wouldn't have said that, and she wouldn't hide her thoughts in front of Davian.

The princess was about to salute Davian, but Davian told him that there was no need. Then Davian said to Artoria: "Later, regardless of whether you are a king or a minister, let's talk as friends."

"Okay." Artoria's response was simple, and the three of them walked side by side on the city wall.

"Don't take the recent events seriously. Sometimes there is nothing you can do. If people could live a richer life, you wouldn't need to do these things. In this chaotic era, this is a necessary move." David chose Go straight to the topic without saying anything else. As friends, they should be straightforward.

Artoria just smiled: "I know, I heard that you were so angry that you knocked over the black tea when you heard Tristan say that, and Bedivere was stunned. To be honest, I didn't expect you would be so angry."

Davian turned his head and glared at her dissatisfiedly before saying: "If it was a joke or to describe me, of course I wouldn't care. But I can't allow others to slander your reputation like this, even if he is Tristan, who is my best One of my friends.”

"So you chopped him. I heard that he was seriously injured. Didn't you control the severity?" Arturia couldn't help but smile bitterly when she said this. She really didn't expect Davian to be really angry. To this point.

"He didn't fight back, so he gave me a blow in vain. If I hadn't stopped my hand in time, I might have cut him in half. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake now... Oh, poor thing Tristan. For him who is emotional and sensitive, it may be normal for him to be like this." Davian just sighed. He originally thought that he would go to war with Tristan with all his strength, but as a result, Tristan, who was confused and very painful, was directly hit by him. The sword struck and Davian was stunned.

Then Davian remembered another thing. Just as he was about to speak, Arturia preempted him: "Those knights who have returned to their own territories, don't worry about them. There are some things that really can't be helped. I will There is nothing we can do about being blamed. This year will be another year of disaster for the land. If we don’t find the Holy Grail, I’m afraid there may even be a possibility that the region will have no harvest in the year after next.”

Thinking of that scene, Davian and Artoria became even more distressed. The two of them always have to worry about these things that are difficult to change. After all, this is for the people of Britain. This is really distressing enough.

But while they were talking and laughing, the princess standing on the far left felt a strange emotion. She felt that she was very redundant here, at least next to these two people, she was very redundant.

[Perhaps if it weren’t for the need to present themselves as men, Arturia and Davian would be a more suitable couple? Just because of their duty, they have to remain as they are. ] This idea arose spontaneously in her heart, and then she couldn't get rid of it.

At this moment, the princess who had this idea cast a deeper shadow in her heart.