Lords of Camelot

After breakfast, Davian went out alone, as he wanted to go fishing on the beach. Super Gareth stayed in the hotel to play with Gareth, while the other four returned to their respective areas to manage the situation.

In this way, Davian carried his fishing rod and ice bucket to the beach, although he didn't know what he would catch. But enjoying the process of fishing was the most comfortable process, it was so relaxing.

However, while fishing, he heard a sharp whistle. He followed the sound and saw Nightingale, who had become a lifeguard and was responsible for maintaining order on the beach.

She was wearing a yellow swimsuit, a white coat and a large white sunhat, and Davian couldn't help laughing when he saw her.

Davian put down his fishing rod and walked towards her. When he got in front of Nightingale, Nightingale turned her head.

"You've worked so hard. Why don't you take a break? How about a drink? It's my treat." This was just Davian's simple way of chatting her up, and after hearing his words, the confusion in Nightingale's eyes slowly faded away.

"Okay. But you can't treat me. Can I treat you?" Nightingale had forcefully taken the initiative back into her own hands, and Davian couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard her words.

In the end, he chose to obey Nightingale, feeling that everything was up to her.

The two sat on white chairs placed on the beach, and Mahakala brought them drinks. They spent their time peacefully under the parasol, and neither of them spoke first.

It’s not because they don’t want to speak. On the contrary, both of them want to speak, but they are just organizing their words and thinking about what words to use to start the conversation.

"How have you been since then? Did everything go well? Did you do what you were supposed to do?"

Finally, Nightingale spoke first, asking about Davian's situation after that. Davian smiled and responded that everything was fine, everything went smoothly, and he had done what he should do.

"That's why I can enjoy this moment of peace now. I have paid a lot for this peace." David picked up the cup and tasted the slightly sweet and sour drink. The refreshing feeling made him feel much more comfortable.

Nightingale listened to him and waited until he finished speaking before saying, "You always downplay painful things because you don't want to bring pain to others. The more you care about others, the more you don't want to make them suffer."

After being pointed out by Nightingale, Davian didn't know how to respond. After thinking for a while, Davian said that this was his bad habit.

"You are such a tsundere, you hide your true feelings very well. How can other little girls like you when you are like this~"

After saying this, Nightingale placed her hand on the back of Davian's hand. Although the beach was hot at the moment, her palm was a little cool, bringing a sense of freshness to Davian.

"Arrogant... Arrogant? Me, me?" Davian was stunned by Nightingale's words. It seemed to be the first time that someone used this term to describe him.

"Do you dare to say no?" Nightingale gently teased the back of Davian's hand with her fingers. Her continuous words made it impossible for Davian to respond.

But then Davian also hit back: "Humph~ I'm better than you anyway! How can a woman who wants to make me sad even if she dies have the right to call me arrogant? Aren't you the same?"

"Doesn't this just prove that although I was old in body, my mentality was still young?" Nightingale gave a powerful counterattack and put Davian at a disadvantage again. This time it was even more difficult for Davian to deal with it.

It turns out that although both of them were single, Nightingale was much better than Davian, a Muggle, in this respect. Or perhaps because this was the norm, most of Davian's brain functions were shut down.

"And if I don't do that, how will you remember me? I can't be compared with the king of your family. She and you are pursuing the same ideals. Even if you become a dead soul, you must pursue her, continue to work hard for her, and fight for her. If I don't add some chips, then the scales will never tilt in my favor."

Then Nightingale scooped a spoonful of ice cream and put it towards Davian's mouth. Davian didn't open his mouth, so Nightingale said, "Don't waste it. It's about to drip onto the table. That's very troublesome. I don't want to clean the table at such a relaxing time."

Since she said so, Davian had no choice but to open his mouth. Nightingale put the spoon into his mouth and waited until Davian finished the spoonful of ice cream before taking it out.

Just looking at the little bit of ice cream still stuck on the spoon, Nightingale put the spoon into her mouth without any care. After eating it all, she said: "Don't waste it. Cherish the opportunity and cherish the time, otherwise you will regret it in the future."

Davian turned his head away, refusing to look at Nightingale in front of him. This made Nightingale laugh. Isn't this tsundere? Someone's mouth is really stubborn, and people really don't want to complain about him.

The two of them then sat for a while longer. The ice cream gradually disappeared, the drinks gradually finished, and the emotions of both of them were rising. At this time, Nightingale stood up.

"Come on, walk with me to the beach. You didn't even prepare a flower, so I can only ask the waves to cheer for our meeting."

Davian felt embarrassed to say so, but he still followed Nightingale, and the two of them walked along the beach, letting the surging sea water wash over their calves.

The two of them walked in silence for who knows how many steps they had walked before Davian could no longer bear it.

Because he really couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere anymore, he didn't want to be like this anymore.

He forcefully stretched out his hand, grabbed Nightingale's body and turned her over. The two were now facing each other. Davian was slightly taller than Nightingale, which allowed him to look down at Nightingale from a high position.

Being stared at by his eyes that burned like flames, even the incomparable Nightingale couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

But Nightingale did not retreat. On the contrary, she still bravely stared into Davian's eyes. How could her emotions retreat at this moment?

Then Davian lowered his head, and Nightingale did not close her eyes, she just wanted to see Davian really kiss her. Only at that moment could she feel at ease and feel joy.

The moment their lips touched, Nightingale's passion and response quickly overwhelmed Davian's.

A woman of steel is a woman of steel. As long as she wants to do something, she will definitely do it, and will even take the initiative faster.

When the two separated, Davian opened his palm, and a lily that would never wither, never change color, and never be destroyed appeared in his hand.

He picked up the lily and then put it on Nightingale's ear.

This might be proof that Nightingale was his man, someone who was protected by his Lord of Camelot, Davian Slarrick.

I guess in the future, no matter what singularity or other strange things happen, anyone who wants to use Nightingale to do something will have to consider whether they can withstand Davian's wrath.

Nightingale took the initiative to hug Davian at this moment, and she was finally satisfied. So...

"What are you waiting for? Why are you still here?"