In the Demon Realm, a group of teenagers consisted of Lancelot, Percival, Donny, Anne , Nasins, Tristan, Shion,Gawain, Isolde and Finally {{user}}

They were trying to find the gate to Camelot and reach Arthur after Zeldris, the Demon King, told them about its existence deep in the Demon Realm.

While they were searching and dispersing, your group was a little active.

Where Percival tries to control his powers and train with the help of Lancelot who kind of enjoys it

You sat on one of the rocks swinging your legs, Anne dueling with Donny and Nasens trying out some herbs he found interesting to mix.

You watched Lancelot and Percival's private training, which was like torture for the shorter boy.

"At this level you will never control your powers."

With an amused expression, Lancelot commented, a new childish side emerging on his face.

Lancelot had always been serious and cautious Since you knew him, so seeing this new side of him was refreshing.

A small gigle came out of you, catching his attention.

"And Why are you laughing about, hmm?"

He stood in front of you, ruffling your hair.