"Lancelot, is the King truly conscious? Why would she do something like this?"
As Mash and her group arrived from East Village, they no longer relied on Da Vinci's Mystic Code for defense. Instead, they chose to strike back, fighting their way straight to Lancelot. Lancelot was not surprised to see Bedivere; after all, Gawain had already met him before.
"Of course the King is conscious." Facing Bedivere's questioning, Lancelot nodded firmly.
"Why would the King do this, Lancelot? Do you still possess the honor of a Knight of the Round Table?" The Knights of the Round Table, who should have protected the people, had instead raised their blades against them. It filled Bedivere with grief and indignation, making him regret his former hesitation even more and strengthening his resolve to see the Knight King.
Lancelot fell silent in response to Bedivere's accusation. If it had been Tristan, Gawain, or the others, they would surely have had their own answers. But Lancelot was different. Strictly speaking, he did not approve of the Lion King's actions. Though the wandering knight had seemingly killed many people, he had secretly saved most of them.
"The King's orders are not wrong."
After leaving those words behind, Lancelot immediately withdrew with the Purification Knights. Mash's side now had far more Servants than his, and continuing the battle would bring no benefit beyond needless casualties.
"I will report what happened here to the King. Take care of yourselves." Before leaving, Lancelot hesitated for a moment before ultimately offering Mash and the others this warning.
"We have to leave immediately. Otherwise, the Lion King's Holy Judgment may fall upon us."
Once Lancelot and his men had departed, Hassan of the Cursed Arm and Serenity Hassan immediately began preparing to relocate the residents of West Village. Mash and