Chapter 387

【On the other side, in the forest on the east side of the Sun Tower.】

【Inorai: "What should we do? You heard Lord El-Melloi II's tone, right? The matter is basically half-exposed. At this rate, there's no telling how tomorrow will develop."】

【"What's the use of knowing who the culprit is?"】

【A voice rang out from a dark corner.】

【"Neither you nor I are fighting to track down the culprit. In this place, any correct deduction is just a card that can be used in factional struggles."】

【"Cards might have their own moods too."】

【Inorai suppressed her laughter and said, "Then, should we call that person?"】

【"Yes, the cooperation with you is also settled."】

【The person speaking walked out slowly, touched his buzz cut, and said, "After all, that person is my client."】

【This person was none other than Black-skinned Mic.】

【A moment later, in a hotel suite near the Windermere station.】

【"Then, there's no problem, Lord Valuareta."】

【A young man with brown skin spoke lazily, exuding the aura of a nouveau riche, with his mobile phone held by a scantily clad maid.】

【Everyone recognized this person; he was one of the participants of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Atrum Galliasta.】

【"Yes, that's right, do not interfere with this intervention at all."】

【Atrum hung up the phone and quietly clenched his fists.】

【"Then, let's go harvest the fruits. After all, winning requires means; let Izelma regret not agreeing to the negotiations."】

Kayneth: "Atrum, I didn't expect this guy to come and stick his oar in too."

Darnic: "That spy Mic turns out to be his man."

Waver: "He knew the future me in the previous video; it must be this time."