Nart and Eid exited the room.
"Looks like the situation has grown even crazier, Eid…" Nart glanced to the side.
Eid smiled wryly. "Yes. This is going to be hard for everyone. I never thought that those people would become a third party. If we don't know this information and Clovis Hacfield doesn't have the intention of joining hands, we will be screwed.
"Besides, becoming a third party will benefit more. After all, they might even secure some benefits from the second party, like us or the Libation Fiesta."
"I see…" Nart frowned. "That's going to be troublesome. If we think about it, the Three Swords is weaker than the backers of the Libation Fiesta."
"Yes. There is one more thing. Clovis Hacfield is a mysterious man. While there are other weird things around him, there is one question that has been on my mind this whole time."
"Hmm?"
"Do you remember that skewer?"
"Ah, do you mean he's a fated customer?"
