Their Bizarre Commission Rewards

"Long time no see, King of Knights." After walking out of the Matou Residence, Chen Luo looked at the armored King of Knights.

"Long time no see. Caster—or should I call you Berserker instead?" Artoria looked at Chen Luo as she spoke.

"Why would you say that?" Chen Luo asked.

"Where's Merlin?" Artoria looked behind Chen Luo and saw a figure walk out, only to discover that it was the Herrscher of Knowledge.

After a moment of disappointment, she quickly saw another person emerge, only to find that it was Young Gil.

"Merlin... perhaps out of guilt, didn't dare face you at all, so he sent me to deal with you." After thinking for 0.1 seconds, Chen Luo immediately sold Merlin out.

He sold him out completely and thoroughly. Chen Luo's task had only been to help Merlin deal with the King of Knights; nobody had specified how he was supposed to deal with her.

"Should I say that's just like him? Still, I never cared about that. There was no need for this." Artoria sighed.

Artoria felt no anger toward Merlin for failing to witness her end. She merely found it somewhat regrettable.

"But for him to feel something like guilt, it must mean this truly affected him deeply, right? He finally had a chance to meet you again at this point in time, yet he still chose to hide."

Her prophet was becoming more and more disappointing.

"Come to think of it, when I was helping Iskandar fulfill his wish, I wanted him to hide. But he said there was no need for me to keep disguising him, then walked straight up to Iskandar. He even said that he would eventually have to face you."

"But the moment he heard you calling downstairs just now, he panicked and