"The El-Melloi family's maintenance and development also cost a lot of money."
"Saber figurines are expensive too. Even if I make them myself, the material costs are still very high."
At this moment, the two Casters could not help but sigh. Why were Casters' lives all so miserable? According to Gudako, a Grand Caster candidate in another timeline had died from overwork, while another had been locked in a tower for thousands of years. As for the Grand Caster, he seemed to have simply self-destructed.
Rider clapped her hands. "I didn't expect you all to be so short on money. Come to think of it, I used to worry a great deal about money too. After all, expeditions are extremely costly. So, you both hope to obtain a large sum of money from the Holy Grail, right?"
Caster and Lord El-Melloi II both nodded.
"Then how about it, Caster? Let's join forces. Compared to my Master, the amount of money you need isn't much. Once we obtain the Holy Grail, if we divide some of the money among ourselves, it can meet your needs while also reducing my Master's debts considerably."
Caster pondered for a while. "I'll need to think about it. I'll give you an answer tomorrow. There's still plenty of time left in the Holy Grail War."
"Then we shall await your good news."
Not long after the Holy Grail fishing competition, the setting sun slowly began to sink.
The stars at the horizon secretly watched the ground as night quietly drew its curtain. Smoke curled around the beach, and the firelight set the night ablaze once more.
This was the post-fishing competition enjoyment segment.
The fish they had just caught could now be eaten. Since they were on the beach, they simply chose the most convenient