Chapter 37: The meeting

The twelve knights of the table.

Each of them were seated the table.

Looking at the trance, Morded, the high ranking knight above all of them walked in. Her title, known as The Rebellious knight, was considered to be the strongest knight in Camelot.

The room was spacious, with chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, making the meeting room look right for the setting they had planned.

Mordred settled on her chair, her blade placed on the table before she looked at Lancelot, "So? What's with the sudd meeting?" She asked.

"You actually came? I was afraid you were going to ignore the calling like you always do." Replied Lancelot, the second ranking knight; title, The Knight of the Lake.

"Shocker, Lady Mordred decided to attd the knight's meeting, perhaps the world is ding."

Lady Gw spoke, her long gold hair falling behind her, she was The Sun Knightness.

"Hey, Do you really have to commt on every little thing?" Dame Persephone chimed in, her hair purple hair dashing, radiant with beauty; title, The pure Knightness.

"Yeah well, you know how she is, all beauty no brain as they say." Lady Glaladriel laughed, brown short hair, title, The Perfect Knightness.

"Uhn? Wanna say that again?!" Gw frowned.

"Sigh! If you all want to banter, might as well let us leave." Dame Belinda spoke up, The Loyal Knightness.

Sir Tristan, The Melancholic Knight.

Lady Brianna, The Pious Knightness

Lady Kealin, The Seschal Knightness.

Lady Agatha, The Envious Knightness.

Lady Gareth, The Gtle Knightness.

And lady, Lady Liora, The Fierce Knightness, all nodded in unison.

"Good, th let me begin... The reason as to why I called this meeting is quite simple, we may have a threat under our very nose." Lancelot spoke, his words settling inside their ears as he continued.

"The boy with the name Traveler, Camelot's new Prime minister."

Mordred's eyes snapped op a bit.

"Oh yeahh, the black hair boy that stays in the royal palace. I heard about him being the Prime minister, what about it?" Gw spoke.

"Don't you find it strange that he got a post so high in power in less than two months?" Lancelot looked at her.

She left.

There was a collective sigh amongst them, as Lancelot settled on his chair.

'Mordred of all people took the need to step up for him? Just...what kind of evil mastermind are you... Traveler?".

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"355, 356, 357, 358, 359...."

Ha Joon, was in the middle of his daily workouts. He was busy doing his sit-ups, his eyes glowing red with every pull he did.

[You have gained + strgth.]

[You have gained + vitality.]

The notifications kept popping up.

Finally, he was done, and Ha Joon was seated on the edge of his bed, a cup of water in his hand, while he grabbed his magic smartphone with his other.

[Strgth: 890

Vitality: 0.]

'Hm, my stats hav't increased all that much since my battle with the Demigod.'

[The higher the stats number, the more work is needed to increase them.]

'Ahh gee, thanks alot for making this so much easier.'

[You're welcome.]

Ha Joon sighed.

Suddly, he heard a knock on the door.

Bang! Bang!

Immediately, his face lit up.

"It's the maid!!!" He blurted out loud, racing towards the door.

He reached for the knob and oped it, only to meet a chubby boy standing outside and looking up at him.

Ha Joon's smile faded.