Lords of Camelot

Lancelot wanted to stand up to meet the final outcome, but because his body had been severely injured and had lost strength, he couldn't stand up at all now. But he had no regrets. After such a hard-fought battle, he was about to meet his end.

"Any last words?" Davian grasped the hilt of the Dark Sword with both hands and pointed the tip of the sword at Lancelot's heart. As long as he stabs him, Lancelot will go to the kingdom of death.

"Boss, remember. When Britain encounters difficulties in the future, you must go to the rescue no matter what. Just treat it as me helping to atone for my sins. At the same time, Sir Davidian, please apologize to me and my king. Although everything has become In this way, apologizing is of no use. However, I still want to apologize to that gentleman. Finally, please let the princess live, Lord. Davian, you also understand her pain." These were Lancelot's last words, Davian clicked He nodded, indicating that he would write it down.

Then he thrust the dark sword down suddenly and penetrated Lancelot's heart. Lancelot closed his eyes in contentment during the brief pain.

Lancelot, the legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, and current lord of Benwick, died.

After completing all this, Davian picked up the Arondette and inserted it into his scabbard. He walked slowly to Guinevere and grabbed her wrist.

"Go back with me, Guinevere. Because of Lancelot's last words, I will ask my Lord to let you live. However, you must spend the rest of your life in repentance."

Guinevere did not resist, she nodded and indicated that she would follow Davian. And Davian looked at Bos beside him and said: "Go, go and collect Lancelot's body."

Bowes walked towards Lancelot's body in silence, while Davian had already cut through the dark space to take the princess away. The duel at Benwick was over, and so was the silly farce between Lancelot and Guinevere.

But in the dark space, Davian canceled his transformation. In this space, even Merlin's clairvoyance might not be able to see their every move. Only here could Davian say what he wanted to say.

He turned to face the princess, knelt down on one knee and apologized to her: "Guinevere, although it is too late. However, I still have to declare my own sins to you here. Even that I didn’t know anything about it at the time, but it was still me who suggested asking my king to marry you, and now the sin that has caused all this may have originated from me.”

Davian's announcement brought tears to Guinevere's eyes, and he admitted that he had made an unintentional mistake. But if you really want to say it, he actually didn't make any mistakes. But now he still knelt down in front of Guinevere and said that all the sins were his own.

"So, please don't blame my king who made all the decisions, and don't resent the people who criticized you. Please blame me alone for all the sins. If you feel that all of this is too heavy, then please resent Let me put your heart at ease. Please resent me as the person who committed these crimes."

Guinevere wiped away her tears. She also knelt down and took one of Davian's hands and said, "Please don't say that, Lord Davian. All of this is just a huge mistake I made because of this heavy pressure. You have done nothing wrong. From now on, please continue to support my king along with me, I beg you."

As she said that, she held Davian's hand and stood up with him. The two looked at each other and saw the feelings and thoughts contained in each other's hearts. Guinevere said softly: "Okay, please return to Camelot, and please personally put an end to this farce."

Davian nodded and turned around and waved the Dark Sword to open the dark space. He returned to the Round Table Hall, and Guinevere followed him out.

"My king, the guilty minister Lancelot has been beheaded, the holy sword Alondette has been sealed by me, and the princess has been brought back." After Davian said that, he walked to the round table that once belonged to Lancelot and put Arondette in his head. Deiter stabbed directly into the table.

"Thank you, Mr. Davidian. I have captured everything just now through Merlin's magic, and it was very beautiful. Okay, please come back to me first." Arturia remembered everything just now, At this moment her feelings towards Davian also changed. Without him, it was just because of Davian’s confession just now.

Davian nodded and returned to Artoria's side, standing on either side of the throne with Bedivere.

Arturia looked at Guinevere standing there, her face was different from before. The once moving look on her face had disappeared, and now there was only relief on Guinevere's face.

"Guinevere... everything has come to this point. I won't say any more. Go, go to Canterbury. Spend the rest of your life there, and you are not allowed to take a step there. This is for you. Punishment, you must repent there for the sins you have committed." Arturia issued the final ruling, which no one dared to disobey.

"Great King Arthur, our King of Knights, I will abide by your decision and never leave Canterbury for the rest of my life. I wish your future will be full of glory, and I wish this Britain can have a bright future." Guinevere finished. With these words, the guards stepped forward and took her out of the round table hall.

She will be sent to Canterbury by Merlin and Catherine in person, where she will spend the rest of her life.

At this point, the huge disaster caused by the affair between Lancelot and Guinevere finally ended. But the impact of this incident cannot be eliminated so easily.

The combat power of the Round Table has declined significantly. Four knights of the Round Table have lost their lives. Gawain is seriously injured and it is unknown how long it will take for him to recover. This has had a great impact both internally and externally. My king's glory can simply be said to have plummeted. The lords of the tribes in various places may have secretly wanted to seize this opportunity to deal a cruel blow to my king.

The internal affairs detention problem caused by Agguiven's death was barely resolved through the efforts of Davian, Mordred, and Artoria. Davian and Mordred now took over all of Agguiven's unfinished business.

Whether in terms of combat power or administration, Camelot suffered heavy losses after this chaotic disaster. This is a deplorable tragedy that neither Davian nor Arturia would have imagined.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. Lord Davian stays, and everyone else should go back." After a period of fatigue, Artoria gave the order to disperse. Everyone in the round table hall, except Davian, resigned to our king.

After everyone else had left, Arturia said to Davian: "Thank you, even at this time, you still completed everything you should have completed."

"This is what I should do, and I only blame myself, why didn't I solve these problems myself earlier. That way... this wouldn't have happened like this."

Davian raised his head and lamented that it was still too late. He should have solved all this with his own hands from the beginning.