Galahad knew he was unreasonable in their eyes, they couldn't understand why he had changed so much, the people in the Reality Universe hadn't seen everything he had experienced.
But now, he felt that he was the more normal one between them.
He judged by the "before death" standard.
Lancelot's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent and sadness, leaving Galahad's prepared long speech stuck in his throat.
He asked incredulously:
"Do you actually want to kill me directly?"
Lancelot countered:
"Don't you want to kill me? If that's the case, let's do it. And you can call those two friends hiding in the shadows."
Galahad narrowed his eyes and shook his head, taking two steps back:
"No, you're not my father. Even though he's a bastard, he's much better than you. What on earth are you?"
Lancelot lowered his eyes:
"Child, you don't understand.
