I do not regret meeting you.

I keep asking myself...

Hareve Lancelot is asking himself what exactly he is doing.

By disobeying King Arthur's orders, he is assisting a prisoner in escaping.

Is it right to do this?

Of course not...absolutely not...

Hareve grew up surrounded by beauty and glory, but his ancestor is mocked by everyone, who says, 'This is the clan of Lancelot, the traitor.'

As a result, Hareve is adamant that he will never be like his ancestor. He will be brave and go above and beyond those words. And the Lancelots will no longer be referred to behind their backs as Lancelot the traitor.

So, what exactly is he doing?

The white shirt that has turned red appears to be blaming him.

Lancelot has betrayed his master once more...

Hareve lays the frail figure down in front of him. At the same time, he summons a holy sword. After that, it is best to let Excalibur deal with this person.

“Despite such regret...” Gilbert turns to look because his voice is weak. “...How come you're still doing this?”