Lords of Camelot

Day after day, year after year, wind and sun, thunder and lightning, Merlin has tempered Davian into what she wants, both mentally and physically, in swordsmanship and etiquette.

Today was the day for them to say goodbye. She looked at Davian changing his clothes and slowly began to admire his body that had been trained for three years. This strong and beautiful body was really pleasing to the eye. The three years of inhuman training had not been in vain. She had also deliberately controlled his diet to prevent him from growing into a strange shape.

Davian had also gotten used to her gaze. He had to get used to it. At one point, Davian thought that Merlin had nothing else to do, but she could stay here every day to accompany him in training and teach him etiquette. Was she really that free?

However, whenever Davian asked this question, Merlin would smile and reply that her work could only be done at night, and it only took three hours, so it could be said that she was the most idle person in the whole of Britain.

But the reason she could say that was because she had already done most of the preparations before Davian came. She had already secretly arranged the legendary weapons and the fate of those people. Now she just had to wait for the lovely Arthur to draw his sword and let all the fates turn like gears.

After Davian changed into the clothes that Merlin had prepared for him, he turned to face Merlin. Today was the time to say goodbye. Merlin had done what she was supposed to do, and now it was up to Davian to do his own thing.

"On the surface, there are only a few people who can be your rivals, but you must be careful of your enemies in the dark. The holy sword you carry is a treasure, and it will attract the envy of many people."

Davian nodded to show that he understood and that he would be careful. Then the two of them walked out of the room together, walked through the corridor that they had walked through countless times together, and came to the gate of the castle.

"After you and I left, this place has been completely abandoned. To be honest, I don't want to stay here anymore. After all, this place is boring and shabby. It doesn't seem like a place we should stay."

Merlin started to make her usual jokes to lighten the mood, and Davian smiled and said that he didn't care, although he would miss this place. But the next step is a new journey of life, right? They still have to move forward positively.

"Hahahaha~ I just like the way you move forward bravely and proactively. I hope you can always stay this brave and fearless and become the knight in my mind."

Her genuine joy moved Davian, who waved to her gently. Merlin was confused for a moment, not knowing what he wanted to do.

But she still approached him, after all, she believed that Davian would not hurt her. However, to her surprise, Davian hugged her and gently kissed her lips as delicate as petals.

This kiss was not as good as the first one they had had, a kiss that Merlin had played with and was full of evil intentions. Davian poured into this kiss only the emotions in his heart that Merlin could not believe.

The kiss didn't last too long. Davian let go of Merlin's lips at the right time. He looked into Merlin's eyes and said, "I will work hard on my own, Merlin. I will become what you want me to be, and then I will come back to you. This may be the oath of a knight."

"Really? Then I will be waiting for you with great anticipation! On the day of the King Selection, you must tell me about your adventures, my beloved Lion Knight - Davian Slerik."

The moment Merlin finished speaking, Davian loosened his arms and turned around, walking away at a brisk pace. After Davian's figure completely disappeared from Merlin's sight, she couldn't help but touch her lips.

Such a gentle kiss... Such a warm embrace... Has the boy I picked up grown up? I never thought of this! Is my face red now? This is the first time someone treats her so gently, there has never been such a thing before!

"Calm down~Calm down~ I am the great magician Merlin, the cold-blooded flower elder sister Merlin~ How can I fall for a childish kiss like this! Good! Work hard tonight, Arthur! You have to work hard! How can you lose to Davian who has only grown up for three years!"

At this time, Davian had already walked into the forest. Although the forest was very large, he believed that as long as no one interfered, he should be able to get out quickly. Merlin didn't prepare a map for him. Was this really a journey without a destination?

The roar of the wyverns sounded in the sky, and Davian looked up and saw a group of wyverns flying by. Fortunately, this forest was not suitable for these beasts to come in and mess around, otherwise the small animals here would not be able to withstand the predation of the monsters.

In the distance, the fawns were jumping in front of him, but he could only watch them and not touch them. They still wouldn't approach humans. After all, they were a blessing to the forest at this moment - for hunters.

Then Davian quickened his pace, trying to leave the forest before nightfall. At dusk, he did manage to walk out of the forest and found the village. He couldn't help but feel that he was quite lucky. He just didn't know if he could be treated kindly here. He had to find a place to live, right?

As he walked to the front, he noticed that the young people around him were all looking at the Water Sword on his waist. At this time, a young man in front of him who was leading a horse and seemed to be planning to go home caught Davian's attention.

This man had a very straight back and walked with a very correct posture. It was obvious that he had received a very good education and training.

So Davian sped up to his side, and the boy stopped when he noticed Davian coming to his side. He asked in confusion what happened?

"Hello, my name is Davian, Davian Slerik. It's getting dark soon, could you help me find a suitable place to stay?"

Davian made his intention clear, and the boy said after a moment of careful thought, "It's still a long way from bedtime for me, and the place I live in isn't very good, is that okay?"

Davian shook his head to indicate that it didn't matter, as long as he had a place to stay and shelter from the wind. Since he had said so, the young man naturally stopped talking.

"Oh yeah, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

When asked by Davian, the boy responded, "Altolis, my name is Altolis. Is there really anyone who would be so proactive? Facing a complete stranger, he wouldn't mind spending the night with him."

"You give people a good feeling, and I am willing to trust my intuition. And I am confident that ordinary people can't hurt me." Davian smiled, and the two walked side by side into the distance. At this moment, both Davian and Altolis felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in their hearts.

This is the joy that young people feel when they meet people of their own kind.