Mary Davis

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  • by Mary Davis Emery stared sharply at the prince, annoyed that the golden knight still had the audacity to say those words. "How do you plan to stop us?" Emery said, showing he was ready to fight. "Merlin, I might not be able to defeat you. However, you are currently in the heart of the Logress Kingdom. Even if you are able to pass us, you will not get out of here easily." "We shall see," Emery provoked. The prince fell silent upon hearing Emery's confident answer. He could see the wizard still had more…
  • by Mary Davis Emery took her to a clearing in the forest, For a few minutes, silence reigned between them, as Emery tried to circumvent the filter to no avail. After multiple notifications about his current restriction, Emery was able to say one sentence. "I was taken away against my will by a force I can't explain. When I was able to return, I came to search for you right away." It was too ambiguous, it told her nothing about what actually happened during the months, but it seemed to be enough to calm her…
  • by Mary Davis "Morgana!" Emery exclaimed. Though her face was obscured with the cape's hood, the figure he took hostage under his arm was definitely her. His shock made him almost forget about the battle, making him lower the dagger that was placed on the figure's neck. Seeing an opening, the figure struck Emery's chest with her elbow, making him take a few steps back. He did not resist, but he used the force of the attack to grab the figure's black cape. He knew from her familiar smell, but this way, he could…
  • by Mary Davis As he looked at the red-haired girl who sprawled in the cage, Arthur believed she must have a clue, a hint about the mystery of the golden knight's death. The state she was in when Arthur found her could only be described with one word: miserable. The conspicuousness of her weak condition, coupled with the torn clothes that barely stuck on her body, told him about the rough and difficult things she must have been through. At first, Arthur wanted to directly bring her to the palace.? However, when he…
  • by Mary Davis The boy was born to be a great king, they said. Wealth, education, the best of anything Briton could offer. Everything could be in his grasp with a snap of his fingers. After all, didn't a king deserve the best? He was also born with an irresistible appearance most women would fall on each other for. His excellent talent in the art of the swords was the icing on the cake. But, above all else, he possessed the surname 'Pendragon'. It was a name that commanded power and respect from anyone who lived…
  • by Mary Davis 4 months ago… After being locked in a cage like some kind of wild animal, finally the cart arrived at a house in the middle of the woods. The distinct smell of black mold permeated the place and the chill of the night could be felt from the slight breeze. The knight who carried her was seen panicking during the whole trip, but now that he had arrived at his destination, he appeared to have calmed down. He dropped the cage from the cart in the middle of the room. "I will go for a while, you stay…
  • by Mary Davis Clank!! The two met in the middle yet again, but a powerful push from the prince was able to repel Emery's dagger strike. It was hard to believe everything unfolding right in front of his eyes. How could anyone on Earth, without the aid of something like the magus academy, possess such strength? From experience, Emery knew that a normal human being from Earth should only have around 10 battle power, reaching 15 at most. Back when he had 20 battle power, he was able to defeat anyone who dared to…
  • by Mary Davis With Emery's current power level, tier 1 spells were of no worry to him at all. Besides, it was one of the spells Emery had the most experience with, so he could tell the strength of the spell by monitoring the flow of spirit force within the vines. The spellcasting speed was also slow and the root's movements were nothing to write home about, but Emery was unwilling to show off his cards right away. He casually jumped up and landed right as the root passed his feet. Two more roots approached him…
  • by Mary Davis Emery's efforts to follow the prince all day had finally paid off with the conversation between father and son he managed to witness. First, from how they spoke of it, it seemed both father and son were still in the dark regarding the circumstances surrounding Sir Bagdemagus' death. Second, it was evident the prince's friendly demeanor towards the princess was not purely out of kindness, but clouded with ulterior motives. Like the other kingdoms, Logress was tempted to seize the Lioness' rich…
  • by Mary Davis Thinking more about it, that information shouldn't really come as a surprise. After all, Prince Arthur was deeply involved in Sir Bagdemagus's affairs and, by extension, in the old knight's death. Logically, he should be the one with the most information. The prince jumped on his horse and left the estate, while Emery concentrated his spirit reading ability to track him down. Right as the horse ran, he ran. He used everything he had, from and , he kept himself at the closest safe distance possible.…
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