My Chat Group Is Really Too Strange Chapter 653

"Hey, Bedivere."

"What's up with this Gawain? Was he always this blindly loyal?"

"Even now, he's still following that Lion King."

"Huh?"

Bedivere froze slightly at Mo Wang's question.

First, he cautiously glanced toward the figure burning like the sun at the center of the battlefield. Then he bent down a little, leaned close to Mo Wang's ear, and spoke softly in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"Lord Mo Wang, perhaps... he is trying to atone."

"Atone?" Mo Wang was even more confused.

Bedivere sighed softly, his gaze seeming to cross time and return to a past that was doomed never to be undone. "Sir Gawain has always believed that if he had not been so fixated on taking revenge against Sir Lancelot back then, if he had not ignored the king's attempts to stop him and insisted on giving chase, Camelot would not have been so gravely weakened by internal strife. Perhaps... perhaps it would not have gone on to meet its final destruction. That deep self-reproach and guilt has wound around his heart all these years like the sharpest thorns."

His voice was low and sorrowful. "So now, when he faces 'King Arthur' again, even if this 'king' acts in a way completely unlike the majesty we knew, he has chosen to make up for his past mistakes with this almost obsessive loyalty. He cannot bear to suffer another ending where 'the king falls because of his own disloyalty.'"

As if to prove Bedivere's words, Gawain once again erupted with an astonishing aura at the center of the battlefield. He raised the Holy Sword high, his voice carrying an almost desperate resolve. "This time! I will never let the king bear everything alone again! All traitors will be judged by my own hand!"

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