Lancelot stepped off the train, stretched out in a big yawn, and basked in the warm sunlight that cascaded over him, making him feel relaxed and carefree.
So, this is Worton?
Stable yet bizarre space inversion structures, a magical prison for giant dragons, foundation for the ancient families, the heart of Ingris.
Speaking of which, many of the families who hold power today have his bloodline or are the descendants of his former "comrades."
It seems following King Arthur was not a mistake, as even descendants of Mordred became the prominent families of present-day Ingris.
However, Lancelot believes that if they were to return today, none of the family leaders would welcome them, because all the knights had gradually lost contact with their descendants after they grew in scale.
After all, Lancelot's children numbered in the dozens, and after hundreds of years, countless big and small families have branched out, spreading across Ingris.
