"Sorry..." Was his only answer to that, he had no better plan. Except to run and try and keep it away from the others. Distract it and hope they could somehow get rid of it.

Lord Gyousou's voice is a surprise, so strange to be able to see him and yet to feel nothing, as if Lord Gyousou were just any other person.

But right now he is mainly feeling relief. And guilt. After all the least he could do is not get into trouble.

Yet he changed direction, running towards his king.