The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 235 No Trace

"I'm sorry, sir. The entire top floor has been reserved by a foreign noble."

The front desk clerk looked apologetic and bowed deeply to Weiss. Her voice was soft and sincere, full of apology.

"I'm truly sorry, sir. That nobleman booked all the rooms on the top floor long ago, so we can't accommodate you there."

As the staff member explained, they nervously observed Weiss's expression, fearing that they would cause his dissatisfaction.

"It's okay," Weiss replied with a smile as warm as the spring sunshine. "I'm just here for a trip." His voice was calm and nonchalant, as if he didn't care at all that he couldn't stay on the top floor.

He waved his hand slightly, indicating that the staff should not take it too seriously.

"I'm so sorry." The staff apologized again, quickly adjusted their situation, and recommended a second-level room to Wes.

"Sir, we have some very nice second-class rooms with complete facilities and a comfortable environment. You may consider them."

The staff introduced the room in detail, hoping to provide Wes with a satisfactory choice.

Weiss listened carefully to the staff's introduction and then went through the check-in procedures.

During the process of handling the procedures, he always maintained an elegant posture and a gentle smile, making people feel very cordial.

The Archibald family had no roots in Fuyuki City, and it was an accident that they were chosen by the "Greater Holy Grail" to participate in the Holy Grail War.

The reason why they chose the hotel and booked the top floor with great fanfare was also to use ordinary people as shields.

The Holy Grail War has regulations that ordinary people cannot be involved on a large scale, but in the hotel, they can use the presence of ordinary people to protect themselves.

Weiss walked into the elevator. A waiter carried his luggage and stood respectfully beside him.

Weiss looked at the servant's hard work and gave him a generous tip.

The attendant beamed and thanked Weiss profusely. "Thank you, sir. Have a pleasant journey."

The attendant's face was filled with a joyful smile.

Wes took the opportunity to ask him for information about Kenneth.

"Do you know the noble who lives on the top floor?"

The attendant was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

"Sir, I don't know much. I just know they're an engaged couple, very secretive, and they never leave the top floor."

The attendant tried hard to recall the information he knew, hoping it would be of some help to Weiss.

"It's really strange that he said he was here for a trip but he didn't even leave his room."

The attendant muttered softly, a puzzled expression on his face.

[Sure enough, I can't find any useful information.] Weiss thought to himself.

But he was not disappointed because these situations were within his expectations.

From the very beginning, he didn't expect to easily obtain key information from the servants.

In fact, the entire hotel is under Kenneth's strict surveillance.

In order to avoid being easily discovered, West deliberately changed his expression.

He knew Kenneth's caution and cunning and was fully prepared.

"As long as these ordinary people are here, no one else dares to launch a large-scale attack."

Kenneth sat in the luxurious room on the top floor, thinking confidently.

He was well aware of the rules of the Holy Grail War and knew that ordinary people could not be involved on a large scale. It was precisely with this in mind that he chose to rent out the top floor of the hotel and use ordinary people as a potential protective barrier.

In his opinion, with the presence of these ordinary people, other participants in the war would inevitably be cautious and would not dare to launch large-scale attacks easily.

As for breaking into the top floor, it is full of traps and has become Kenneth's home turf.

Kenneth meticulously arranged various magical traps and defensive measures, making the top floor like a solid fortress.

He is full of confidence in his magical abilities and believes that he can defeat any opponent in this home turf that belongs to him.

His eyes revealed a hint of pride and confidence, as if he had already seen the moment of his victory in the Holy Grail War.

Wes walked into his room with steady steps, carefully observing every corner of the room.

The room is simply and comfortably furnished, with soft lighting shining on the neat bed, creating a warm atmosphere.

Wes first checked the door's lock to make sure it was secure.

Then he walked to the window and gently pulled the curtains to see if there was anything unusual.

The sunlight from outside poured in through the French windows, warm and bright. Weiss stood in front of the window, basking in the sunlight and feeling the tranquility of that moment.

[This floor is only under surveillance. How confident of yourself.]

In Wes's view, Kenneth's confidence is both an advantage and a flaw.

However, this situation did make it convenient for Wes, allowing him to implement his plan more calmly.

Wes walked to the corner of the room and turned on the TV.

A TV series was playing on the TV, and the scene was showing a scene where two men and one woman were jealous of each other.

The corners of Weiss's mouth curled up slightly as he stared at the TV screen quietly, his mind racing.

Until late at night, everything was silent and the moon hung high in the sky like a huge bright lamp.

It was a full moon, and the bright moonlight poured down, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

The full moon exudes a mysterious and charming light.

There is a saying that the "Moon God" holds the power of reproduction, so every full moon night, creatures become more impulsive and lustful.

Under this watery moonlight, there seems to be an invisible force quietly surging, awakening the instincts deep in life.

Humans are also animals. Despite being restrained by rationality and civilization, under the influence of this full moon, the emotions and desires deep in their hearts will inevitably be quietly touched.

"What a beautiful day," Wes whispered to himself, his voice ringing loud and clear in the silent room.

Weiss held the Mind Scepter in his hand. The Mind Gem on the top of the scepter was now flashing a faint blue light, as if responding to Weiss's inner call.

Weiss slowly stroked the scepter, feeling the powerful force contained in the Mind Stone.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, leaning slightly forward, his breathing steady and rhythmic.

"It's time to start."

In the luxurious suite on the top floor, the silence was suddenly broken.

Sora suddenly woke up from her sleep, her body trembling slightly, her eyes wide open, with a trace of confusion and astonishment still in them.

Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and the bright color looked particularly charming under the moonlight.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently, as if she had just gone through an intense run.

(End of this chapter)