Although Lancelot's pure strength was enough to dwarf the pair in combat, the two had one thing he didn't possess.
Age.
The pair had long been going to Avalon to fight and train; however, due to their duties in the empire, that time had greatly decreased, leading to devolution in their combat power, but the vitality and stamina was the only thing that hadn't decreased...
Slowly, over time, they finally managed to wear Lancelot down.
However, by that time, they were also a mess, with bruises, cuts and damage to their body that caused the fight to reach a stalemate.
"Haa...ha..."
"Good on you, my son-in-law!" Baron Lovell had changed his voice and no longer looked at Lancelot with an angry look.
Instead, he gave a beaming smile despite missing two teeth from a brutal knee to his face from Lancelot only ten minutes ago!