Galahad knew that he was unreasonable in their eyes. They could not understand why he had changed so much. People in the real universe did not see what he had experienced.

But now he feels that he is the more normal one between the two.

He is judged by the standard of "life".

Lancelot's eyes showed strong murderous intent and sadness, causing Galahad's long prepared speech to get stuck in his throat.

He asked in disbelief:

"You actually want to kill me directly?"

Lancelot asked:

"Don't you want to kill me? In that case, let's do it. You and your two friends hiding in the shadows can call them out."

Gahalad narrowed his head and shook his head, taking two steps back:

"No, you are not my father. Even if he is a bastard, he is much better than you. What on earth are you?"

Lancelot lowered his eyes:

"Child, you don't understand.

"You disturbed my memories. Do you really think I have any love for you? Your mother is nothing compared to her, and so are you. You are just a mistake."

Gaharad gritted his teeth:

"How dare you insult her..."

Buzz.

Lancelot drew his sword and pointed at him with red eyes:

"You shouldn't have come today, little guy. I'm a bastard, and it's much worse than you think. If I'm not mistaken, you want to attack England.

"In this case, as long as I kill you, it will be considered as fulfilling my promise. If I leave like this, she won't blame me."

Galahad noticed something:

"Who are you talking about?"

Lancelot walked towards his son, pointing the tip of his sword at his chest.

At the same time, two other people suddenly rushed out on both sides of him, it was Gareth and Gahoris whom he had killed a few days ago.

They came back as promised.

Lancelot closed his eyes:

"Do you still remember what happened before you died?

"I remember."

Gareth and Gahoris came up with swords from both sides at the same time, the former stabbed Lancelot in the waist, and the latter slashed at Lancelot's shoulder.

He turned slightly sideways, showing better speed and reaction than in the previous two fights, dodging Gahoris' attack, and then raised his sword to block Gareth's thrust.

Gahalad did not wait for the opportunity to slip away. Although the situation was very different from what he imagined, he still drew his sword and rushed out.

Lancelot was still dealing with the two attacks at the same time. When Galahad was about to appear in front of him, his legs suddenly burst out with huge power, and then disappeared while maintaining a blocking posture.

On the ground.

For some reason, Galahad who saw this scene recalled his own childhood...

Gareth and Gahoris both cast surprised glances at their companions, and they found that Gaharad had fallen into a strange trance.

And Lancelot had already appeared behind him.

Gaharad seemed to be able to see the kind man standing opposite him, smiling and asking him to hold the hilt of the sword...

"Remember your mission..."

In panic and fear, Gahalad opened his eyes wide, then threw himself forward, turned around in mid-air, and tried to block Lancelot's sharp sword blade.

The blade of the sword scratched his neck, and blood dripped on the ground. Galahad retreated behind the other two people in embarrassment, reaching out to cover his wound.

What just happened?
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