Lords of Camelot

Of course, Davian didn't care what other people wanted to do and what they would do. He didn't want to care.

At this moment, he and Altria were hugging each other, and the two were kissing each other. They had been together in the inner sea of ​​​​the stars before, but now they met again in this place, and they couldn't suppress the passion in their hearts.

When their lips parted, it was Altria who spoke first: "You are so overbearing that you have become my Master. What? Do you want to be my Master, Altria?"

This teasing remark made Davian feel a little ashamed at this moment. Every time he was with the king, his mentality was not right. He didn't look like an old man with thousands of years of life experience, but like a young man who had just started out.

"I cannot give your Command Seals to Emiya Kiritsugu. I cannot imagine whether a man like that would go to extremes. If I were to duel with you, I would feel as if my heart were being torn apart by a knife."

After Davian said this, Altria smiled and kissed him hard again before asking him what his mindset was when he was in the British Lostbelt? Was he completely insane?

"You actually used the power of the Evil King's flying dragon on me, which you only used to kill Lancelot. This is a serious crime and you must be severely punished." As Altria said this, a pair of soft hands had already climbed up her chest.

"My sister, who do you think can punish whom now?" Morgan's hand exerted force gently. At this moment, Altria was absolutely surprised. This was a development she had never expected.

She turned her head away, and then Morgan did something that surprised her. She kissed her fiercely, and at this moment, not to mention Davian, even Altria couldn't imagine what was going on.

"It's not just a voice anymore, but it has come here in person. Sister, you..."

"Wherever he is, I will always be there. I may even be here before you. My sister."

This moment made Davian's blood boil! This was a scene he dared not even dream of. Even if he had omniscience and omnipotence, he had never dared to think of such a scene!

Then Morgan gave Davian a look that was the temptation of a devil. Altria looked over, and her look at this moment stunned Davian.

It was also a temptation, but it was not the temptation of a devil. She was Altria. Just a glance from her made Davian's eyes bloodshot.

She agreed.

He hugged them both at the same time, and at this moment, Altria suddenly realized... Damn, she seemed to be caught in a sandwich.

Davian did not stop all night. In the morning, he lay on his side, with Morgan lying on his back and gently stroking his solid chest with one hand, while Altria lay on her side in front of him.

"I'm not kidding when I say you're extravagant. You've been wanting to do this for a long time, right?" Morgan teased him from behind. Davidian's face turned red. He had never thought of this before.

Altria also smiled. Is this considered excessive? Would he think about such things when he was alive? Anyway, they are all servants, so it doesn't matter.

"Sister, you really have..." Altria didn't know what Morgan's mentality was now, or rather, Morgan's mentality was always the most difficult for her to understand.

But looking at Morgan's brilliant blond hair, she felt so strange. It was like looking at a copy of herself... no, another self.

"I have it, Altria. What was taken away from me has returned to me."

The simple reply made Altria understand that it seemed that everything between them was over. The British Lostbelt did have its extraordinary significance, and it at least filled the obsession in some people's hearts.

Huh? You said Davian suffered for two thousand years? Huh, that's what he had to go through. That's what happens when you get involved with a bad woman.

"Okay, get up, brush your teeth, wash up, and have breakfast. No matter how reckless you are, there has to be a limit, right?" Davidian's daily routine cannot be changed. In this respect, he is the same as Altria.

The one who occasionally slept in was Morgan, who often studied magic until late at night, so Davian was often the one who prepared breakfast.

Several people took turns washing up, starting with Davian, while Altria was outside chatting with Morgan about some lighthearted things, and also saying some things that surprised both of them.

After all, before what happened last night, no one could have imagined such a situation. Morgan was suddenly impulsive at the time, and Altria was too lazy to resist and just obeyed.

But suddenly, Morgan began to talk about the past, something she had never said to Altria before:

"I used to always wonder, why? Why are some people born with everything? And those things that were clearly given to me must be taken away by another person? Is it just because I was not chosen by the world? So glory, islands, and even the most important love cannot stay with me."

"I don't want to accept all this. I can't accept such a world. I was determined to get Britain, even if the world would end in darkness. I hate Davian, I hate you, I hate Merlin, I hate everything."

"I know you didn't do those things because you were greedy for glory or Britain. I know Davian chose you for me, but I, but I..."

Altria listened silently. Perhaps she was more like a sister at this moment. Or maybe it was because her life was much happier than Morgan's.

She understood that Morgan did not hate her for what she was, for no personal reason, but only because of his position. She also understood Davian's stubborn thoughts, and when he learned about the world's choice and the final outcome of following Morgan, he took on that responsibility.

Davian had to be responsible for himself, for the king, and for Morgan. If he had chosen Morgan and his own selfish love at the first moment, then what would have been the difference between him and Melyusina? He would have failed everything, including the love in his heart.

Altria gently embraced Morgan in her arms. At this moment, she embraced Morgan with her arms. Perhaps this was the reconciliation between the three of them. The hatred had completely disappeared.

What? What do you want to do about your hatred for Merlin? Ha, Merlin has gone to heaven.

But then after a while, Morgan suddenly felt something was wrong.

How could she be so big? Bigger than me, huh? No, that's not right, why is she bigger than me? Morgan couldn't understand!

"Okay, okay, you two, it's your turn. Come out and wash up quickly, and go out for breakfast. Are you hungry?"

To be honest, Davian had already watched the two of them hugging for a while, but it was time to go out for breakfast anyway. Girls kissing and stuff, let's talk about it in the evening.