Lords of Camelot

When the morning sun shone on Davian's face, he opened his eyes instantly. After three years of training, his biological clock has been completely set. The habit of sleeping in was simply eradicated from his body. Unless there were special circumstances, he would definitely wake up at this time.

The Dark Sword is still placed by his bedside, although Tonelli often complains that he has a bad habit of putting a dangerous weapon next to his pillow to accompany him to sleep. But Davian really couldn't change this habit. He couldn't let the Dark Sword get into the hands of others. It's not that he's worried about losing his combat effectiveness if he loses this sword, but it's that he can't let others see the future.

"I did have a good sleep last night, and my body felt very relaxed." He got out of bed, moved his body, and then slowly started to get dressed. When he finished dressing and went to the living room, he found that Tonelli had a rare sleep today.

He smiled and walked into the kitchen. Fortunately, Lancelot also put the ingredients here for them when he was preparing yesterday, and there are also cooking tools. Let him make breakfast today. It is not good to ask Tonelli to come all the time.

But what he actually wanted to complain about before was that Tonelli was always very strict when cooking. It's like she's not cooking but working on magic. It is accurate to how much salt should be added, what proportion of water should be added, how long and wide the vegetables should be cut, and how high the temperature should be raised on the fire. These things are very precise and there will be no deviation at all. .

Of course, saying these things would only make Tonelli unhappy. So when he wanted to talk about this issue, he would always tap his heart with the hilt of his sword to signal him to shut up. Talking too much would only make the lady unhappy.

Perhaps this period of time is the life of a normal person. During the three years of training, he always looks forward to what kind of adventures he will create in the future, what kind of people he will meet, and what kind of emotions he will have in his heart. emotion. Now, he seems to be getting some of the results he expected.

And when Tonellico came down from the second floor rubbing his eyes, Davian couldn't help but stare straight. This was Tonelli's pajama look that had never appeared in front of him before. Her figure matched this loose pajama. With her messy blond hair and sleepy eyes, Davian swore he had never seen such a cute girl before.

"Huh? Are you making breakfast already? Thank you for your hard work~Davian." She yawned, as if she hadn't woken up yet. I don’t know what’s going on. Seeing as she looks like this, it means she didn’t sleep last night, okay?

"You didn't study magic all night yesterday, right? Don't make yourself work too hard, otherwise it won't be worth the loss." Davian smiled and turned around to continue making breakfast in the kitchen. He was in a better mood at this time. . This may be what is called a good day starts in the morning.

"No, it was just a bad dream that woke me up in the middle of the night." After Tonellico said that, the brilliance of magic flashed across her body, and her outfit changed from pajamas back to regular clothes. Then she sat on the sofa and slowly began to tie her hair.

After hearing her words, Davian couldn't help but feel curious, and he began to ask what happened. Morgan answered him in a very calm manner: "It was just a very simple dream. I dreamed that you were standing opposite me, looking at me with the coldest and cruelest expression. At that time, you had become my enemy. . Use the coldest blade to cut my life open."

Upon hearing his words, Davian's hands froze in that moment. Morgan's words cut into his heart most intuitively and cruelly, making him think of those futures. He thought about the future that he had put behind him for a while, and he stopped thinking about it for a while. But now Tonelli's simple words brought those futures that he didn't want to think about back to him again.

"That won't happen. If things really develop to the point where I am on the opposite side of you, then I will never hurt you. This is my promise, I promise." Davian made a vow that he would never It would hurt Tonellico.

"Okay, let's have breakfast. I don't know if the breakfast I made can suit your appetite." He brought out the fried eggs and bacon, as well as toasted bread and fresh lettuce. Tonellico sat across from him and began to enjoy the breakfast made by Davian. She had already heard what she just said. The fact that Davian would make such a promise showed how much weight she had in his heart.

But she also heard that Davian still favored Artoris's side, because he still prioritized the development of things and made him go to the opposite side of himself. He hasn't given up on his promise yet, Merlin and Artoris really tie him down in his heart.

She also knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she had better take her time. Now it was she who was actually traveling around with Davian, which was an advantage that neither Merlin nor Artoris could match.

"Hey, we're having breakfast. I also want to take you to the palace to eat together." Lancelot opened the door and came in. He looked very good. It was obvious that he got enough rest yesterday.

Tonellico wiped his mouth and then responded: "That's not necessary. The breakfast in the palace may not be more reassuring than the food made by oneself. I think as a king, the king should Do you understand this truth?"

Hearing her somewhat spicy words, Lancelot couldn't help but feel helpless. However, he did not dwell on this. Instead, he told the purpose of coming here so early. The king wanted to meet Davian and asked him for help with something.

"Okay, but you have to wait for me to finish breakfast first. I don't think Ban Wang is so anxious, right?" Davian smiled, and the moment he finished speaking, he stuffed another piece of bread into his mouth.

Lancelot nodded: "It's okay, of course I can afford to wait. Mother and father are not in a hurry. After all, many things cannot be rushed."

But Davian actually saw after Lancelot said these words that Lancelot was somewhat anxious. Obviously, the matter that the class king asked him to help was definitely not a small matter. I'm afraid something happened to the Benwick Kingdom, so don't waste time at this time. This is also a good opportunity to give Benwick Kingdom and King Ban some help. In the future, this might work.

So he ate the remaining food quickly, and then came to Benwick's court with Lancelot. Lancelot's father, King Ban, and his mother, Princess Elena, are all waiting for him here. When the two saw Davian and the holy sword at his waist, they also relaxed their frowns, and joyful expressions appeared on their faces. If there are such warriors to help, then the Kingdom of Benwick will be much safer.