The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 234 Plan
"The four heroes have already left the stage?" Jin Shanshan held the red wine glass elegantly. The glass swayed slightly between his slender fingers, and the red wine inside was as dazzling as a bright ruby.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of curiosity and amusement in them, and gently swirled the glass, making the red wine swirl in it.

The bright red liquid sparkled charmingly under the light.

Jin Shanshan took a sip of the red wine, feeling the mellow taste and rich aroma spreading in his mouth.

"Yes." Kotomine Kirei beside him answered respectfully.

"Caster is very capable." Gilgamesh raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an appreciative smile.

His voice was full of dominance and confidence, as if he knew everything.

Kotomine Kirei stood quietly by the side, with no expression on his face, just listening silently to Gilgamesh's words.

"What should we do next?"

"Your will is your command."

"Hahaha, you are much more interesting than that guy Tōsaka Tokiomi." Gilgamesh laughed loudly, his laughter was full of dominance and heroism.

"Let's make the clown more active." Jin Shanshan's words were full of teasing and amusement.

"I understand." Kotomine Kirei lowered his head slightly and retreated respectfully.

Kotomine Kirei's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving Gilgamesh standing there alone, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

In the most luxurious hotel in Fuyuki City, the towering building seemed to reach into the sky, and the entire area on the top floor was reserved by Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, the head of the Archibald family, a ninth-generation magician family.

Lancer stood tall in front of Kenneth and respectfully reported to him what happened last night.

His words were steady and powerful, recounting everything that happened last night in detail.

"Last night's battle was extremely fierce. Saber and her Master were killed by Caster. The situation has become more complicated. We need to act more cautiously."

Lancer finished speaking and waited quietly for Kenneth's response.

"My strategy is indeed correct." Kenneth raised his chin slightly, a confident smile on his face.

His white-gloved hands were elegantly folded in front of him, and his blond hair was meticulously styled.

His manners were elegant yet a bit old-fashioned, a trait bestowed upon him by long-standing family traditions and aristocratic education.

Behind Kenneth stood a red-haired beauty who looked slightly younger than Kenneth, perhaps only around twenty years old.

Her flaming red hair looked particularly dazzling under the light, and her fair skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade.

She is Kenneth's fiancée, Sora Nazele Sofiali, the daughter of the Sofiali family, who have served as ministers of the séance department.

Because she was not a legitimate child, she did not inherit the magic seal, but was raised for the purpose of political marriage.

He participates in the Holy Grail War with Kayneth and is responsible for providing magic power to his Servant, Lancer.

Sora's eyes were filled with love, and that fiery emotion seemed to be able to melt everything.

She held her heart gently with both hands and stared at the man in front of her infatuatedly.

That’s right, it’s Lancer.

In her eyes, Lancer was like a god descending from the sky. His handsome face and upright figure exuded a fascinating charm.

Lancer's true identity is Diarmuid Odin, the "Look of Gloriousness", the chief warrior of the Irish Fianna Knights, who is known as "unparalleled in the world" in Celtic mythology.

There is a teardrop mole under the corner of his eye, which is his unique mark. However, this magical black mole has a special effect, it can charm the opposite sex.

Any woman who comes face to face with him will have a strong love for him.

If you have "anti-magic power", you may be able to take measures to avoid or resist.

However, Sora did not have that kind of magic and ability, and she fell in love with Diarmuid uncontrollably.

This made Kayneth very angry. He looked at Sora's obsessed look, and the anger in his heart burned fiercely.

Although Diarmuid was very loyal to him and kept his distance from Sora, trying to keep his distance, Kenneth always felt that he was being cheated.

The inexplicable feeling of humiliation made his attitude towards Diarmuid complicated.

This pair also has opposite personalities.

Lancer strictly adheres to the code of chivalry even in battles with other Servants.

He respects his opponents, fights fairly, and never uses underhanded tactics.

However, his Master Kenneth will do anything to achieve victory.

Kenneth only cared about the glory of victory and the honor of his family. He would do anything and use all kinds of tricks and strategies.

Lancer only hopes to be loyal to his Master and fulfill his own wish; he does not want the Holy Grail.

What he longed for was to gain his lord's recognition and fulfill his duties as a knight.

However, Kayneth could not understand or believe this. He doubted Diarmuid's loyalty and believed that he must have his own selfish motives.

This conflict prevented the two from cooperating perfectly in battle, and the contradiction between them was like an unbridgeable chasm.

"Go down." Kayneth waved Lancer away impatiently.

"Master" Diarmuid hesitated to speak, his eyes full of helplessness and grievance.

"Back off!" Kenneth's voice became even more severe and left no room for questioning.

Diarmuid retreated in disappointment, his heart filled with loss.

He sensed that Kenneth didn't trust him, and the feeling of being suspected was heartbreaking.

[Is this my fate?] He asked himself silently in his heart.

He felt extremely lonely and helpless. He was just a lonely warrior in this world, without understanding or trust.

Weiss knew everything about the conflict between Lancer and his Master Kenneth.

With his understanding of the plot, he had already analyzed the various problems between them thoroughly.

After much thought, Wes devised a plan.

However, when he just came up with the outline of this plan, a trace of concern arose in his heart.

"Wouldn't that be too sinister?"

He felt like a villain who would do anything to achieve his goals.

But this thought only stayed in his mind for less than a second before he decisively abandoned it.

In this brutal Holy Grail War, there is no absolute distinction between good and evil.

Everyone is striving for his or her own goals and fighting to realize his or her wishes.

He couldn't give up the opportunity to change the situation because of momentary moral concerns.

"Besides, this saves effort." Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.

Early the next morning, sunlight shone through the thin clouds and onto the streets and alleys of Fuyuki City.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of coolness, waking up the city to a new day.

Weiss, dressed in a black robe, appeared in front of the door of the luxurious hotel with an upright posture.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the towering hotel building, with a barely perceptible cunning in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)