The resulting losses were, naturally, to be resolved by the short old man himself.
"What on earth is he plotting?"
March 7th felt somewhat puzzled.
"Lia's side has only been fighting for a little while now, yet the Golden Moment has already suffered heavy losses."
"From a merchant's perspective, isn't this a huge loss?"
"I'm not sure either." Robin wore a worried look.
"But among the Masters of those two Servants, one of them should be Mr. Botion."
"No matter the outcome of the Servants' battle, it feels more like we're killing each other."
"...Botion." March 7th was taken aback, then said uncertainly:
"Could the other captured Master be Aventurine...?"
Good grief, the participants of this Holy Grail War really were all old acquaintances.
"It's a good thing they were the ones captured, otherwise if we really became opponents with them, I'd feel a little embarrassed..." March 7th laughed.
"Ha~?"
Not far away, an irritating voice drifted over.
"Did I hear that right?"
Scott hunched over and cupped a hand to his ear, as if that was the only way he could hear clearly.
"The despicable and shameless March 7th actually feels embarrassed to start on former comrades-in-arms? That's simply the funniest joke I've ever heard."
"?" Hearing this, March 7th looked over in that direction and spotted Scott.
"Why is it you guys again? Could it be... Botion and the others were captured by you?"
"Hahaha! What else?"
Scott put his hands on his hips and laughed triumphantly:
"Only the great Lord Scott could manage to play you a bunch of scoundrels in the palm of his hand!"
"Honestly, even I'm a little impressed with myself..."
"March 7th, oh March 7th, like to parry, do you? This time I have the invincible Assassin! Let's see how you mess with