Knight Leveaux smirked faintly at the sight of Knight Wiggins shuddering wordlessly in barely-contained rage.

–Mm, I guess that was a bit harsh? It might end up irrevocably damaging your relationship with your daughter, after all. In that case, it seems I don't have a choice but to deal with this important matter myself.

–Indeed, Knight Leveaux. We all must learn from Knight Leveaux's spirit of sacrifice for the sake of our Round Table.

Master nodded contemplatively, offering his words of support for Leveaux. Wiggins' expression under his mask distorted even further, but he still didn't say anything.

–You can rest easy, Master. As I've been entrusted with such a grave matter... I shall ensure its success.

–Mm. The Round Table's will shall be with you, Knight Leveaux.

Now that the discussion had more or less wrapped up, Master decided to end the video conference with simple parting words.

–And that shall conclude our conference on East Asia's situation. All knights shall abide by the Round Table's decision. And you shall also provide all the support deemed necessary to Knight Leveaux as he takes the lead in this task.

–Yes, Master.

–Understood.

–Well, then. Good day to you all.

The monitor containing Master's image flickered before turning off. That prompted other monitors to turn off almost at the same time. The still-fuming Wiggins was reaching out toward his camera to turn it off, but Leveaux suddenly stopped him.

–Please wait, Knight...