[i][b]Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald[/b][/i]

A bird landed on a nearby tree branch, opening its mouth as if it was about to speak, “Regardless of the nature of the Grail, all that matters is that we reach a consensus that allows us to reach it, to either destroy it if it is troublesome, or to exploit it if it is useful.”

Kayneth knew only the fact that the Grail was a wish-granting device based on the old Fuyuki model. Perhaps some form of corruption had taken place, though he had no concrete evidence to back up such a suspicion. Just as he said, all that truly mattered was that someone reached the Grail – which of course would be him – and found its true nature.

If it was something dangerous? Then he would contact the Mage’s Association and have them deal with it. The prestige of winning a Grail war of this magnitude and perhaps even saving the world was something that would be incredibly valuable. Kayneth pictured himself receiving accolade after accolade, being praised for his actions and prowess, and perhaps even his Fiance would be radiant for him.

That last thought was something that he pushed to the back of his mind, despite the fact that he fawned over Sola-Ui, as he had to focus on the battlefield that he was participating in, “Very well, let us form an alliance. It matters not what happens in the end, only that we accomplish things in the present.”

His voice was projected through the bird familiar, informing the people present.

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