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"That means—regardless of whether the King's actions are right or wrong, we should continue with our own opinions, right?"

"of course."

Nero said without hesitation.

"Since he is the king, he is the most shining existence of that era."

"Otherwise, how can you be called a king?"

"Then isn't this any different from what I said at the beginning?"

Galahad said very calmly.

"The crux of the matter lies with Mordred herself. It was she who caused this disaster. My anger is not misplaced."

"This……"

Nero was not quite sure what Galahad was seeking.

And what’s more important is that the other party did not deny what he said at all.

This also means that he acknowledges his own statement that "the moral code of a king is to stick to himself."

There's no way... to refute it.

What he wanted to prove was that Mordred's poor performance under the principle of "sticking to himself" was the original sin!

"Wait for BB for a moment!"

The super AI girl, who had been listening for a long time, finally spoke.

And judging from her appearance, she seemed to be completely on Mordred's side.

No.

Standing right here!

"If BB understands correctly, you mean... Britain's destruction is entirely due to this naughty kid, right?"

"Who, who is the naughty kid!"

Mordred couldn't help but retort.

But her voice was indeed very soft - perhaps she was aware that what she did on a daily basis was full of risks.

But BB seemed eager to defend Mordred at this time and completely ignored this sentence. Instead, he continued:

"Galahad."

"if--"

"BB is saying, what if things aren't what you imagined?!"

"..."

Looking at BB, who, like Nero, argued for Mordred, Gaharad's expression seemed a little subtle.

but--

He inherited his father's patience and did not get angry because of these "obstructions". Instead, he nodded very seriously, indicating that he heard what BB said.

"I understand."

"so--"

"What is the truth that I didn't see?"

"..."

BB was a little uncomfortable with Gaharad's reaction.

After all, in the super AI's imagination, she felt that the other party was likely to quarrel with her.

The work is done on the top of the list.

But it’s better this way, at least communication is much easier.

"In fact—"

There was a green light flashing in BB's eyes, which showed that he was analyzing the data.

"Britain's grain production had already been declining before Mordred came to power, but it was particularly noticeable during her time."

"Apart from this, the various secondary disasters are similar."

"BB can say responsibly—"

The green light in the Super AI Girl's eyes completely disappeared.

That's the sign of a completed analysis.

"Britain's demise is inevitable. Mordred just happened to be in that position."

"No matter who it is, they will definitely witness the demise of Britain at that time."

"Do you get me?"

"This……"

For the first time, Galahad showed surprise.

Obviously, BB's words were beyond his expectations - this was something he could only understand later, after having gained the knowledge of history.

only……

This super AI, which had never made a living, was still a little unconvincing to Galahad.

Fortunately, Ian had thought of this a long time ago.

"Gaharad."

"Actually... this matter had been foreshadowed a long time ago."

"..."

Gaharad, whose attention had been on the other side of the screen, looked at him after hearing his father Ian's words, and his eyes naturally showed confusion about the previous words.

"omen?"

"Ah."

"Actually, it all started a long time ago—to be more specific, as early as the time of King Uther." The man confessed the facts, hoping that the other party would understand his thoughts.

"The yield of the land was drastically reduced at that time, and in many cases, we couldn't even make ends meet."

“Is there such a thing?”

Mordred naturally knew nothing about what happened before he was born.

Her current doubts were not much different from those of Gaharad.

"Yes." The man nodded.

"If she hadn't used the magic seed..."

"Perhaps all this has already happened since the time of King Arthur."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Although the reasons were different, everyone present understood that the "she" Ian was referring to was Morgan.

The truth about Britain's decline now came to light before Galahad.

Yes.

Mordred was not the culprit behind all this.

She just happened to stand above that era and became the final king who witnessed it all.

In a sense, Mordred is actually the saddest person.

She witnessed the destruction of Britain and was powerless to do anything about it.

The torrent of the receding Age of Gods would not stop because of her efforts, but instead became even more violent, washing away everything it touched, leaving only the wreckage of destruction.

"..."

Galahad's understanding was not bad.

He quickly understood what his father meant - Mordred was a witness to all this, not the cause of it.

"Is that so?"

"That's great."

"Eh?"

Seeing that Gaharad's attitude was almost completely different from before, Mordred felt a little at a loss.

"Gaharad, you...don't hate me anymore?"

"Ok?"

Galahad frowned slightly.

"From the beginning to the end, it wasn't you that I hated."

"But——"

"You caused the fall of Britain."

"But now it seems..." Gaharad smiled kindly, "You are actually a victim, not the culprit."

"If that's the case, then there's no such thing as hatred, right?"

"This……"

For some reason, Mordred felt something touching his heart.

correct.

It is understood.

at last……

Finally, someone other than my father, from that era, understands me.

That's great!

And at the moment when Galahad and Mordred cleared up their misunderstanding, the crystal coffin gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Father, this is..."

Galahad looked at the scene before him, a faint light reflected in his eyes.

"It's fine."

The man patted the boy's shoulder gently.

"perhaps--"

"Mordred's tomb never existed in the first place."

"This is just what you believe in your heart, something you can't deny, materializing into reality."

"Now that everything has been explained, it will naturally disappear, right?"

"..."

"Concrete..."

Galahad looked at the crystal coffin that was gradually disappearing before his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

"So if you think about it this way, then not responding to the so-called Holy Grail was the best choice, right?"

"..."

Galahad's words stunned Ian.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

And this premonition soon turned into reality.

"Galahad, what is this Holy Grail you're talking about...?"