"No, no, ma'am." Bedivere wore a pleasant, gentle, and humble smile. "My name is Bedivere. As Sir Anno put it, I believe we will be companions on the journey ahead."
"Ah, hello." Mash was startled by the sudden formality and instinctively took a step back.
"Hmm? Bedivere, King Arthur's court attendant—the one-armed knight?" Leonardo leaned closer and smiled at Bedivere. "My name is Leonardo da Vinci. I hope we get along well on our journey from here on out?"
She had always been deeply interested in Servants from other eras, but she had never had much chance to accompany Fujimaru Ritsuka outside. There was far too much in Chaldea that required her maintenance. This time, only because Lawrence had stayed behind in Chaldea to rest did she get the opportunity to come along, and naturally, she was in high spirits.
"Greetings, ma'am. I am Percival." Percival looked far younger than the other three Knights of the Round Table, but his manners were just as impeccable.
Anno did not stand on ceremony because, in all of Britain, the only person to whom he needed to offer his respect was King Arthur.
"Unable to stand and greet you—how unsightly. I am Pindo. My legs are temporarily unable to move. My apologies." Pindo, still seated on the ground against a rock, sighed and could only wave a hand.
"Someone's injured? Let me take a look." Leonardo walked around and came to Pindo's side.
Hans Christian Andersen had somehow already crouched beside Pindo. "What happened?"
The exchange of information might continue for quite some time.
But in any case, by the time morning had passed, the exchange of information was finally complete.
"This Singularity has actually deteriorated into this state because of the king..." Anno and Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on opposite sides, looking at