"Wait...!"
Seeing Luo Zhen and the others disappear just like that, the black Lancer almost reflexively prepared to charge after them.
However, the golden Lancer stopped him.
"That's enough. They're already gone. With that person's abilities, we won't be able to catch up." The golden Lancer continued, "Besides, even if we did catch up, that doesn't necessarily mean we could really keep them there."
There was nothing they could do about it.
Now that that person had appeared, even if the two Lancers joined forces, they might not be able to hold her back. Not to mention, the other side also had Chaldea's Master and his contracted Pseudo-Servant—the sort of people who could drive back that great hero. With the two factors combined, if it were only the two of them, not only would they be unable to keep their opponents there, it was entirely possible that their opponents would kill them instead.
Therefore, this was no time to recklessly pursue them.
The black Lancer seemed to understand that as well.
But...
"Is it really all right to let them go just like that?" the black Lancer asked cautiously. "That person already possesses unparalleled and astonishing skill. If she signs a contract with Chaldea's Master, perhaps even our king won't be able to suppress her."
The king the black Lancer referred to was naturally the king of the Northern Country.
As for the golden Lancer, although the black Lancer likewise called him king, that was because of their connection from life.
When they were alive, the person the black Lancer had served was precisely the golden Lancer.
However, now that they had been summoned as Servants, although the black Lancer still called the golden Lancer king, in reality, both of them served the king of the Northern Country. At least,