Because this is the name of the one whom Arthur Pendragon adores the most in the entire world… Part I

'Excalibur is a woman, not a man? Vee, did you make a mistake?'

'No, Arth! When it was first created, it was designed as a male...'

Her master and creator said this when she first transformed into a human.

The golden-haired woman who created her... The Lady of the Lake looked at her with uncertainty, muttering in panic. 'Was it a mistake? It's not possible. I chose carefully during the gender selection process that it had to be a man, which is why I named it Excalibur! But why...'

‘Never mind...' The boss, a black-haired young man, chose not to care about gender. He approached her and crouched in front of her. 'It doesn't matter what gender you are, because whatever gender you are, you are my sword, right...Excalibur?'

'… ' The holy sword said nothing; she simply...stared at him.

She studied his black hair, black eyes, and pale skin, gazing deeply into his spirit, which was filled with the element that was diametrically opposed to hers... the destructive dark power.