Lord El-Melloi II immediately grew a little tense. "Hey, are you trying to seize the Holy Grail too?"
"Too?" Da Vinci keenly sensed that something was off. "Huh, Lord El-Melloi II?"
"You know me? You're Servants—do you know me too?" Lord El-Melloi II adjusted his glasses and looked at the three before him, finding them entirely unfamiliar. This Master was definitely not a Clock Tower student, or he should have remembered her face.
"I've long heard of Lord El-Melloi II's great name." Gudako greeted him. "I've heard of you, so there's no need to be overly suspicious. But you said 'too' just now, didn't you? That means someone really is trying to seize the Holy Grail, right?"
Lord El-Melloi II nodded.
"Yes, he was wearing doctor..." As Lord El-Melloi II spoke, he realized that his impression of that person had suddenly become completely blank.
He had clearly seen him just moments ago, so how had he suddenly forgotten everything in an instant?
"Wait, let me think. Miss Sakura, you should still remember that... whoever it was, right?"
Sakura thought carefully.
She discovered that, just like Lord El-Melloi II, all her impressions of that person had vanished!
"You don't remember?" Gudako nodded and instantly reached a conclusion. "I understand. It seems to be an effect similar to information erasure. Is it to avoid me? No matter. Since he wants the Holy Grail, then please let us participate in the Holy Grail War as well! We'll definitely obtain the Holy Grail."
Sakura frowned in some difficulty. "But we weren't planning to hold a Holy Grail War. The Holy Grail was only made as payment for Lord El-Melloi II. To exchange for money."
Under the Demon God King, a Holy Grail capable of incinerating one-seventh of human history—a Holy Grail that often required