Dark White & Bright Black

He was born to be loved.

He learned to be loved and also to love back.

Therefore, when it comes to 'hatred'…

He never knew what it was before…

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A pair of blue eyes glance downward before closing.

“Altering memory…[Completed]…”

“Hm…” The owner of the room softly responds while he is lying on the bed. Excalibur takes her gaze away from the descendants of Bedivere and Merlin before looking at him.

“I don’t understand…Hareve.” She stares at him. “Even if it doesn’t make you happy, why did you still do it?”

He only smiles…but does not reply.

Although she does not understand, her mind recalls what happened before—when the descendant of Bedivere fell into a slumber and when Hareve Lancelot told her to look through that kid's memory…

A soul from another dimension.

After she told him, her master looked like he understood. “…That’s why this guy is crazy.”