Lords of Camelot

Davian looked at her, his expression still relaxed. Then he reached out and touched his daughter's face. This gentle gesture made Gareth relax.

"Don't worry about me, daughter. There's nothing wrong with me. It's just that your father is a fool who often neglects his own life, so he needs a little protection."

At this time, he was still comforting his daughter, and then "Davis" smiled and said, who can hurt him now? His strength has already reached its peak, and he is invincible.

"As for your mother...she probably won't do anything now. Gareth, my daughter, you are my pride and my pearl. Just stand up straight, you are a daughter I am proud of."

"Davian" said this to her, and Gareth burst into tears at this moment. How could she not cry when she got recognition from her father?

Her years of hard work and sorrow were comforted at this moment, which came from the love and recognition of her beloved biological father.

Then "Davian" opened his arms and Gareth rushed into his arms. This solid hug made the relationship between father and daughter even stronger than before, and Gareth felt himself relax.

However, "Davian" felt very embarrassed... because he was not tall enough, and his chin couldn't even rest on Gareth's shoulder. Fortunately, this was not a frontal hug, otherwise "Davian" felt that the position of the lower half of his face might not be right, and that would have been a loss of face for his father.

When the hug ended, Davian said to Gareth, "Come back to me, my daughter. Your father never blamed you for anything. His love for you is greater than anything else."

After saying these words, "Davian" disappeared in front of him, and Gareth felt relieved at this moment.

The biggest knot in her heart finally disappeared, and she felt that she could breathe lightly at this moment.

The next moment, she was back in her room. Gareth laughed, this was what his father meant.

It's still early now, so I'd better sleep a little longer. It's better to meet Davian in high spirits than to have a tryst on the beach late at night.

And what about "Davian"? He didn't go back, after all, it was still early. He just changed his place.

With his power, he was no different from a god who controlled everything. However, he was not a god who could be kicked to the ground by someone, and he always took things easy.

From another perspective, this may be because there are not many Muggles around him who are worthy of his attention, so he feels more relaxed.

On this beach, "Davian" can enjoy all this peaceful time with peace of mind. There may not be much difference between them, but the behavior patterns and feelings of both parties are different.

There was still a lot of time before he had to go back, so he was enjoying the time here with peace of mind. Just as he was looking at the sea illuminated by the moonlight, someone came to him.

"Mr. Stellius? Nice to meet you. Please accept my respect." "David" said and was about to turn around and salute the man next to him, but the other person stretched out his hand to signal him not to do so.

"Don't be like that. I just came to meet the successor of the magician, which is equivalent to my successor." Stellius was wearing the usual black long robe, and his refreshing face made people feel very friendly. Davian was also full of respect for the person in front of him at this moment.

Then he turned around again, and the two of them looked at everything in the distance side by side. At this moment, Stellius said: "This world is like a huge poem, and we are all characters in this poem that will be passed down.

Su Ye, my friend. The poems you wrote will be passed on by you. The feelings you passed on to them are correct, and this alone is a respectable story. "

Davian felt relieved to receive Stellius' praise, and then Stellius disappeared. He came here to talk a few words, and he left with excitement, which was enough.

As the sun was about to rise, "Davian" disappeared on the beach.

When Davian opened his eyes, the thin blanket slipped off him. He looked at the four people still sleeping around him, then scratched his hair and quietly got out of bed and started to move his body.

From muscles to bones, he slowly stretched out his body like a peacock spreading its tail. At this moment, he was like a tiger before hunting, or a cheetah crawling freely.

He began to wash up, and then went downstairs to have breakfast first. Let the four people sleep for a while, they need to rest.

Today, when he was having breakfast, the seat that had been vacant was already occupied. The moment Davian saw her, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"It's good that you can come to me." Davian sat in his seat, and then Gareth responded to him that he was late and he should have come earlier.

"I thought you were still mad at me for what happened in the Lostbelt." Davian expressed his concerns with a smile, but Gareth said it was not Davian's fault and he was also partly to blame.

The atmosphere between the father and daughter at this moment can be said to be very happy and cheerful. Then, while the two were having dinner, the other five people also came down.

Gareth saw the older sister sitting at the table that had been empty all the time, and she subconsciously wiped her eyes. Could it be that she was still asleep? That, that, could it be that...

Super Gareth turned his head and looked at Gareth over there, then waved to her, and Gareth immediately ran over happily.

"Awesome! Is there really such a me? Fully grown and super handsome!" Gareth's eyes lit up. She could never have imagined that such a thing could happen.

"Of course, this is Gareth, Queen of Britain and heir to the First Legion. I am you, and I am the full inspiration of your possibilities."

Super Gareth responded to her, which made Gareth even happier. Was this her future? How could she not be happy?

Altria looked at this Super Gareth in disbelief. She didn't expect that Davian's daughter would be like this after she grew up completely?

"My King! I want to see you, too!" After paying her respects to Morgan and Ash, Super Gareth expressed the same respect to Artoria. After all, she was Artoria's successor, and as a Knight of the Round Table, her feelings for Artoria were naturally quite deep.

Altria smiled and reached out to touch her head. This child's growth was truly amazing.

The Super Gareth who was being touched on the head by Altria was like a docile lion. Seeing this scene, Davian inexplicably felt like being bullied...

It seemed as if his precious daughter had been taken away by the king. The feeling was so subtle that he didn't know how to complain.

Well... my daughter can be considered as Altria's daughter, and the harem can be considered as Altria's harem... Well, it's a very subtle feeling.