Bedivere ultimately adopted Heine's advice.
He headed east.
As a Paladin who had not yet ascended to the Fifth Level, all his actions were sincere expressions of his heart.
Self-restraint, loyalty, kindness.
Although a bit foolish, he was a genuine child.
He felt he had to do something for the Makala region, to make up for past mistakes.
Even though those mistakes were not his own doing.
But since he represented Eternal Dawn, he naturally embodied both its right and wrong.
After sending off Xiao Bei, Arthur hurried back, glaring at Heine.
It was clear he was questioning what the deal was with George.
"Don't get me wrong, I've summoned another... a bizarre soul," Heine said, finding himself without choice.
Arthur stiffened his neck: "You have no respect for George's body."
"Arthur," Heine sighed.
He knew the warrior had no ill intention, but just couldn't overcome his internal struggle.
