Before Arthur's vision completely turned dark, he saw those cursed golden words once again.
[If only you had focused on protecting your people instead of finding people to fight...]
He heard the sound of footsteps growing distant, accompanied by the sound of healing pills falling on the ground. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to move forward to pick them up.
He fell into the puddle of his own blood, his vision turning completely dark. He closed his eyes, taking his last breath.
Even in his death, he wondered if he had actually done things differently. Was his ignorance led Camelot to this carnage? Was he the reason for it?
If he could go back in time, he would have done things differently. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it now...
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