Lancelot Fate 소설 & 이야기

It was as if a part of me had awakened, yet I had no control or understanding of it. “Well, I spoke with the royal seer the other day, and he mentioned a few possibilities for this. However, we can’t pinpoint the exact cause yet,” Lucas explained, his expression growing more serious. The mention of the seer brought to mind the mysterious aura that always surrounded him—a man of few words but great insight, often wrapped in flowing robes adorned with symbols of ancient wisdom. “Oh, really? What did he say?” I responded, pretending not to know, although I had overheard their conversation. My ears had been trained to pick up the faintest whispers since the glow had started.

There was something different in his eyes now, not doubt, not fear… certainty. Then he looked back at Liam. And this time, there was no restraint left. Not anger… not chaos… just absolute finality. “You heard her.” His voice was calm. Too calm. He stepped forward, placing himself fully between Liam and Hazel now. “This isn’t your story anymore.” Liam clenched his jaw, clearly not expecting that. His gaze flickered to Hazel again, desperate now. “Hazel, you don’t mean that, he’s just-” “He’s my husband.” Hazel said and Alan cut in before Hazel even needed to speak, his tone sharper now.

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After the battle between Lucas and Caleb on the palace lawns, Caleb used his Alpha powers to ensure Lucas was never able to come near the Lycan Kingdom again. We weren’t sure where exactly he went, he vanished like a ghost into the rain that night. I remembered watching him sulk away, hunched over like the weight of his crimes was finally catching up to him. His supporters practically dissolved when they awoke that morning to find their leader had abandoned them after a failed solo attack. There were a few stragglers who believed the whole thing had been a hoax, and were convinced Lucas was coming back to bring them to victory. Within a month, though, this minority had totally died out.

In the end, they looked over at Weston and Lancelot, who had not broken through yet. Moments later, Weston had started breaking through, much to his delight as he had achieved the First-grade ultimate god-level. Strangely, he faced the same situation as Alejandro and did not see the scene nor entered the mysterious space. Then… “Urfh!” Blood spouted from Lancelot’s mouth as he opened his eyes and had an unresigned expression. “Sigh, I was so close! I just had to fail!” Lancelot failed at breaking through his fighting prowess and was also badly hurt in the process. He had no other choice but to consume a healing pill and tend to his wounds.

Why, because Lancelot is a villain only in the beginning and he will die so everything will be swept under the rug? Then try becoming Lancelot yourself. My long sigh trembled. Like Lancelot, I was also gradually fuming from all the thoughts of Lancelot’s fate becoming mine. I am fortunate enough to escape death, which happened barely a few months ago, and now I was fed with another horrific fact about Lancelot himself. Makes me remember why he is a villain in the first place.