"Because Lancelot's tone," she clearly told them both, "you are absolutely no match for the opponent standing before her right now, unable to bring her the pleasure she's enjoying."
Such an implication, let alone Woodworth who always saw Lancelot as a thorn in his side couldn't stand it, even Gawain clenched the sword in his hand.
The strongest Elf Knight—to Gawain, who was also an Elf Knight, this was not a title easily accepted.
"Sorry to disrupt your enjoyment," Gawain said quite coldly to Lancelot, "But since even you can't take down this opponent, it's only natural for us to join forces given the way the situation has developed."
"After all, His Majesty's command was for me, you, Woodworth, and Aurora to act together to capture the Child of Prophecy."
"According to Woodworth, the child who appeared in the Bell Tower was not just the Child of Prophecy but also a foreign magician. We've already accidentally let one escape. We can't let this one get away, no matter what."
