Lords of Camelot

After the second group of Holy Grail exploration team returned, Davian met King Arthur again. At this moment, his face was full of helplessness, and it seemed that he no longer had any expectations for this matter.

"I have already drawn up the third list. This time, let Galahad and Percival go. Oh, and Sir Lancelot also asked me to include Bors in the list, so that he can see the world."

Hearing Davian's arrangement, Arthur nodded. He could already sense the exhaustion in Davian's heart. The situation on the island was getting worse and worse, many of the lords had ulterior motives, and the two failures in the Holy Grail quest had really exhausted his good friend.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Don't force anything." Arthur could only comfort him in this way, because he also found that he couldn't help his old friend with anything.

Arthur knew very well that although he was a lord, what was the difference between him and him? He even did more than he did. What more could he ask for in a friend like him? Arthur was full of gratitude towards Davian.

"Hahaha~ It's okay, it's okay, just keep working hard, right? You can still do it while you're still young. You won't be able to do it when you're old~"

Davian stood up after saying this, picked up the black tea cup and began to taste the black tea... Hmm? Why does this black tea seem to be not as delicious as before?

Seeing his strange behavior, Arthur was startled and curiously asked him what was wrong. Davian then said that the black tea felt strange and didn't seem to be as calming as before.

"Haha~ It's an illusion, this is an illusion. This is Guinevere's black tea. Her tea-making skills have always been superb. How could there be any changes?"

Guinevere happened to come at this moment. She saw Davian holding a cup of tea and asked him with a smile, "How is the tea? Is it delicious?"

"Well~ it's okay, but it doesn't feel as good as before." David shook his head to get rid of the thought. Anyway, it felt quite strange, so let it be.

Then he took another sip, and this time it didn't seem as strange as before. Maybe he was overthinking it just now, forget it, it's just a small matter.

However, as she watched Davian drink the tea again, Guinevere's eyes showed a sense of satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll go home first. After all, it's getting late, and Merlin is still waiting for me to go home and cook. Arthur, you have to get some rest."

Davian put on the cloak next to him again. The weather has been getting colder recently. This is how it is for an island country surrounded by the sea. To be honest, Davian even doubted whether he would get rheumatism in the future.

"Ah, yes, Lord Davian, please bring these, they are some simple desserts, your ladyship and Gareth will probably like them."

Guinevere's maid brought a tray with a dessert wrapped in brown paper. Davian smiled and thanked her for her generosity, then took the dessert and left.

After leaving the palace, Davian returned to his home. Merlin was lying there with her eyes closed and smiling, and when she heard the door open, she smiled and said, "Come and kiss me quickly, or the flowers will wither."

Davian held back his laughter and walked over to her side, bending down and kissing her. Merlin immediately opened her eyes contentedly, and then Davian was able to start preparing dinner, after all, being hungry was not a good thing.

"I'm going to the palace in a while. I have some things to explain to Arthur today and teach him new knowledge about the mystery. I will be back a little later."

Davian smiled and said that he would wait for her to come back, since he had been having trouble sleeping recently. Hearing this, Merlin said happily, "Can't you sleep without hugging me?" Davian was actually like a child in this regard.

Hearing such words, Davian naturally laughed silently. After dinner, Merlin went to the palace. Davian lay down on the bed after taking a bath. After all, he was in his thirties and he still wanted to maintain a healthy schedule.

He probably went to bed at nine in the evening and woke up at six in the morning. Unless there were special circumstances, he didn't like others to disturb his sleep. And today he felt quite tired, so although he wanted to wait for Merlin to return, he couldn't help but fall asleep first.

After a while, the door of Davian's room opened. Davian woke up from his trance and said in a daze, "You're back quite early. It seems that Arthur's learning speed is still amazing. He must be able to quickly understand and remember what you taught him."

"Yeah, Arthur has always been so outstanding. After all, he is the Knight King I trained. It would be difficult if he didn't have this level~"

After saying these words, the newcomer crawled into Davian's bed and kissed him on the lips. This usual enthusiasm made Davian move subconsciously. Merlin was indeed the same, and he was still as anxious as ever.

While Davian was doing what he was supposed to do, he was telling her his love for her in her ear. Merlin~Oh, Merlin, he really loves her. Such love words kept being told in her ears, making her heart beat faster and her emotions were in turmoil.

It was the first time she realized that Davidian's love words were so corny and direct, without any concealment or embellishment.

It's not that he didn't have any literary accomplishments, on the contrary, his choice of words and sentences was not inferior to any university scholar in Britain. But when he said these love words, he was so direct, because the person he held in his arms was his beloved Merlin, the person he loved deeply.

However, she soon felt that she could not stand up to Davian. This man... How could he be so fierce? Could it be that Merlin was obsessed with him because of this aspect? This was the third time, right? Could he still do it?

She felt her mind was a mess. Although she was very happy before, she had always been very restrained and had not hurt herself. But now she was being pressed down by Davian. How could she withstand such a fierce attack?

But her moans, when they sounded in Davian's ears, stimulated his desire even more, making his body, which was controlled by drugs, even more active.

Finally, after the fifth time, he stopped and fell asleep in her arms. After making sure that Davian was completely asleep, she stopped craving for his chest and pulled away from Davian's embrace.

She went naked under the moonlight streaming in through the window, and at this moment she was filled with a strange feeling of satisfaction.

This kind of pleasure stimulated her heart. The joy of revenge, the satisfaction obtained, the twisted mentality, at this moment, the complexity of her heart was something only she could understand.

She picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on again, and walked down the stairs slowly. However, when she reached the living room, the moving voice came: "Do you want me to keep it a secret for you from Arthur and Davian? Ah~ My Davian is very brave, can you bear it alone?"

Merlin sat there tasting the black tea that Guinevere had brewed during the day. Guinevere felt unbelievable because she had clearly poured it out.