Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 468 Then take off your clothes.

Ordinary magicians are undoubtedly powerless against Servants, even the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, the genius magicians of the Color Rank.

When Lancer, who had been kicked out, stood in front of him again, Kenneth was about to lose his temper, but he saw that Lancer's melancholy eyes had been washed clean, his gaze calm, and he had lost his former obedience.

"With a command spell..."

Sensing something was wrong, Kenneth immediately tried to use a Command Spell to restrain Lancer, but a gust of wind rose behind him the next second, and he fell unconscious before he could even use a Command Spell or Mystic Code.

The revamped Magic Workshop allows Kenneth to temporarily fight against Servants on his home turf, but Lancer, who is on the whitelist, will undoubtedly not touch those arrangements. No matter how angry he is, he still needs Lancer's protection and to carry out the Holy Grail War.

When Lancer stood in front of him, resistance was futile.

Seeing this, Sora wasn't worried about her fiancé at all. Instead, she happily leaned over and asked him in a sweet and shy tone.

"Dimurudo, have you finally decided to elope with me?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Sora."

Lancer politely declined: "From a male perspective, I have absolutely no interest in you, and these days, the mere mention of 'elopement' makes me feel nauseous."

Before Sora could recover from her hurtful words, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck and fell unconscious.

At this moment, Lu Kecai slowly walked into the room, giving his newly recruited subordinate an approving look.

"You did a great job, Xiao Di. I was worried you wouldn't have the heart to hurt your former owner."

“Master, if you may, please call me Lancer, or Dimurudo.”

"Okay, Xiaodi, no problem, Xiaodi!"

Lancer smiled helplessly and sighed indulgently.

"Now that I have chosen you and sworn an oath to you, I will not hesitate. I will fight without mercy, even against Finn, as long as it is your command."

"So reliable, Xiao Di."

Luke approached Kenneth, grasped the hand bearing the Command Seals, dispelled his subconscious resistance, and silently usurped the two Command Seals from Kenneth's hand.

Lancer's body trembled slightly. During the transfer of the contract between Servant and Master, the magical link that Kenneth had grafted onto Sora also changed.

An unimaginable surge of magical power flowed into his body, almost bursting his spirit foundation and causing a certain improvement in his stats.

Feeling the immense, immeasurable power that seemed to have no limits no matter how he explored, Lancer stammered out his awe.

"Master, you are a magician from the Age of Gods... no, could you be a god, or some kind of being that extends from the consciousness of a planet?"

Magic cannot be created out of thin air. The reason why Servants can cause destructive power that is completely disproportionate to the magic power expended by their Masters is largely due to the assistance provided by the Holy Grail.

Theoretically speaking, a Servant whose spirit origin is shaped by the Holy Grail can never have more magical power than the Holy Grail itself, unless that Servant possesses a Noble Phantasm that is similar to a "perpetual motion machine" and can cause a paradox in the laws of energy.

"Gods? You can think of it that way if you want."

Lukemo stroked his chin without refuting. Although, judging by the scale alone, the vast majority of them were not even qualified to be snacks for him, let alone gods below the surface level.

The "Outer God" form created by Gilles de Rai's sacrifice only limited his output; the power hidden beneath the form was not diminished, so it's understandable that Lancer would feel this way.

If Lancer knew that what he could perceive through the contract was only a negligible part, he would probably be so frightened that his spirit origin would collapse.

"They didn't deny it..."

Lancer's lips twitched a few times. His newly recognized master was actually a god. Should he be glad that he had found a powerful figure or regret that he probably wouldn't have any use for his talents?

"I remember you said you came from the future, and were humanity's last Master, right?"

"Huh? You actually believed it?"

Lancer: "..." Everyone believed it!
Without this identity, how could you know the identities of all the Servants, their personalities, and their pasts? Even if you had their real names, you couldn't do it!

"Haha, just kidding, Xiao Di, you're too easily amused."

Luke chuckled and retorted, "Does being Dimurdor in Valhalla conflict with being Lancer summoned by the Holy Grail?"

Lancer quickly understood and tentatively said:
"So, 'Fujimaru Ritsuka' is a character that's a clone of you?"

"You could say I 'played' Fujimaru Ritsuka in another world."

Lu Ke corrected him casually, "I've played many roles, not just the guardian of humanity, but also the partner of justice, the seventeen-part killer, and the root membrane destroyer."

The last one sounds a bit weird...

Lancer hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly gave up thinking about it. Deep down, he felt that investigating Master's identity would burn his brain, and since he had already acknowledged him as his master, his identity was no longer important.

He would serve both emperors and beggars.

"...You are truly a complex being. May I ask your real name?"

“Luke, just call me Luke. This is my label, my symbol, a name I will never give up.”

Luke smiled and revealed his real name.

“Understood, Lord Luke.” Lancer nodded obediently.

Luke grunted in response and nudged the unconscious Kenneth.

"When there are outsiders, I'll still call you Master or Fujimaru Ritsuka. I still want to use this identity to trick Saber and other Servants into my hands."

Lancer: "..."

Hearing this, he suddenly became a little worried about the other Servants.

"As for these two..."

Luke glanced at Kenneth and Sora, pondering how to deal with this not-so-loving young couple.

This cuckolded king had previously used a Command Spell to order Lancer to assassinate him. Luke wasn't going to be so lenient as to let him go easily, but killing him right in front of Lancer didn't seem like a good idea either.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly revealed a malicious smile and spoke to Lancer with a grin.

"Xiao Di, Kenneth and Sora are enemies. To deal with enemies, you have to eliminate them completely, right?"

"...You're right, do you need me to do it?"

Lancer pursed her lips awkwardly and nodded slightly.

Although he didn't want to harm Kenneth, who was previously the Master, Lancer would obey if Luke wanted to.

"Hey, do you really think your Master is such an unreasonable person?"

Lu Ke, with a "we're like family" expression, patted his chest and said, "I know you don't want them to die, so I can let them go, as long as you pay a small price."

Lancer's face relaxed, revealing a radiant smile. "Thank you very much, Lord Luke. Your magnanimity deserves to be remembered by future generations."

Lu Ke chuckled inwardly: "Aren't you going to ask what the price is?"

Lancer shook his head with a righteous expression. As a knight, he was supposed to fulfill his lord's mission. As a Servant who only existed for a short time, he had nothing of value. Even if Luke wanted his Noble Phantasm, it wouldn't matter.

"Okay, then take off your clothes!" Lancer: ???
…………

ten minutes later.

"Oh! This angle is perfect! Come on, look here!"

"No, no, make a peace sign, hold the pose, and make your expression even more arrogant and smug."

"Hey, Xiao Di, don't smile so righteously, be a little more swaggering... What, you don't know how? Come on, learn from me!"

"It's too stiff. You need to express a feeling of weakness and relief after emptying your chest, like the feeling of wanting to smoke a cigarette. Do you understand three million words? If not, two million will do."

"Hehehe, perfect, this photo is too perfect! It's been a long time since I took a photo to share, I thought my skills had become rusty, but it seems that Master Lu is still as sharp as ever."

Inside the suite, Lu Ke held up his Polaroid camera and kept pressing the shutter while giving instructions on the poses.

Lancer, stripped down to only his underwear, was equally stiff in both face and movement. He struck various post-battle poses next to the disheveled Sora, while Kenneth remained motionless beside him.

The man's physique was incredibly artistic and exceptionally fit, coupled with his handsome face, instantly outshining all his peers. While the woman was somewhat less striking, she was still a beautiful woman. As for the husband…

He looked just like he was really asleep!
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The handsome Lancer in the Holy Grail War doesn't dream of the female magician from the Séance Department.

Thanks to the excellent guidance and the clever use of camera angles, the flaws were almost imperceptible. Lu Ke felt that these photos would be perfectly suitable as covers for certain DVDs, and might even sell like hotcakes.

After all, it's high quality!
When filming ended, Lancer's face was blank, like a defiled young wife, her eyes lifeless, muttering things like "chivalry," "loyalty," and "just saving people."

After taking a lot of photos, Luke placed a thick stack of pictures on Kenneth's body, waved to Lancer who had just finished putting on a new set, and then reached for his "love beauty mark" as Lancer came over.

For Luke, a curse involving mental influence was like a lump of clay that could be easily molded; to Lancer's astonishment, he transferred the "love mole" to Kenneth.

"Master, you..."

Lancer hesitated, unsure of what to say. But she felt somewhat relieved.

"Now, I'm a little curious about what will happen to them next."

Lu Ke looked at the two unconscious men with a smile, his tone playful.

The "love beauty mark" enhances the owner's charm, making the opposite sex around them unconsciously attracted to them, but it does not change their original appearance, so Kenneth is still the same ugly guy.

Sora, this woman is a looks-obsessed person who likes handsome men and has the ability to resist some of the "love beauty mark" charm, but she doesn't seem to resist this peculiar charm at all.

A traditional man who deeply loves his fiancée discovers she has lost her virginity, while the betrayed fiancée discovers her husband has a different kind of charm but is still a looks-obsessed man. The contradictory and entangled drama is probably more exciting than the love stories in novels.

After implanting the message "abandon the Holy Grail War and leave Fuyuki City" in Kenneth and Sora's minds, this team was completely eliminated.

Lu Ke stretched and strolled out of the hotel building, enjoying the warm sunshine, with the spirit-like Lancer serving him on both sides.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"We're the NTR squad, so of course we have to do things that are in line with NTR. How about we get rid of the other Servants and recruit new members first? You and Berserker are both knights who have cheated on their bosses, so you must have a lot in common!"

Lancer felt he shouldn't have asked that question, and he offered a tactful piece of advice.

Don't you think this goal is not long-term enough?

Lu Ke stopped and raised an eyebrow. "How is it not long-term enough?"

After dominating the seven Servants, you can dominate the Earth; after dominating the Earth, you can dominate the Solar System; after dominating the Solar System, you can dominate the Milky Way; you can dominate the entire universe; you can dominate different universes…

In the end, they can even devour the origin of the entire world!
Lu Ke licked his lips, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

…………

church.

Kotomine Ryoma, who is in charge of presiding over this Holy Grail War, stands at the very front of the prayer room. He is the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, the father of Kotomine Kirei, and also a secret ally of Tohsaka Tokiomi.

Several figures were already in the prayer room at this moment.

The three families of Fuyuki—Tokiomi Tohsaka, head of the Tohsaka family; Irisviel, representative of the Einzbern family, and her husband Kiritsugu Emiya; and Zouken Matou, head of the Matou family—who developed the Holy Grail War system, have once again come together.

"I have gathered you all here today to discuss an important matter."

Kotomine Risuke exchanged a glance with Tohsaka Tokiomi without changing his expression, and then spoke in a serious tone as planned.

"Caster is a Servant from the future, carrying knowledge that does not belong to this era. He is also very familiar with this Holy Grail War, which is an extremely serious violation of the rules and will bring turmoil and chaos."

The priest, his face serious and unsmiling, said, “As the overseer of the Holy Grail War, I believe his existence is too unfair to the other groups. Therefore, as the pivot, I invite you three families to join forces against the enemy. What do you all think?”

To be honest, secretly convening the three starter families to form an alliance against a common enemy is breaking the rules, but who can blame him when he and Tokiomi Tohsaka are close allies?
Moreover, Caster's strength is too great; he even killed Archer instantly. He has no chance of winning against other Servants in a one-on-one fight, making him undoubtedly the biggest threat. It is everyone's wish to unite against him.

"I agree on behalf of the Tohsaka family."

Tokiomi Tohsaka, who had specifically teamed up with Risei Kotomine, was the first to speak.

Having witnessed Gilgamesh's strength, he realized that his previous assessment of his own Servant's strength was inaccurate. As long as Caster was eliminated, victory was practically a certainty.

“Kiritsugu…”

Irisviel looked at Kiritsugu Emiya, who was accompanying her as her husband, and squeezed his arm.

Kiritsugu Emiya observed the others discreetly. As the infamous "Magician Killer," he was far more adept at reading people and cultivating his cunning than the pampered and elegant magicians and priests. He quickly guessed the truth.

Tokiomi Tohsaka had confidence in Gilgamesh, and he had just as much confidence in Artoria after she retrieved the sword sheath. In fact, it would be more troublesome to wait until Saber won, retrieve the sword sheath, and then use a Command Spell to make her commit suicide.

At his prompting, Irisviel steadied herself and spoke in a clear voice.

"I agree on behalf of Einzbern."

Two of the three parties had already agreed, and all eyes were on the withered, gloomy old man, Matou Zouken.

But the reclusive and mysterious head of the Matou family coldly shook his head.

"Hehe... The Matou family has declined in recent years and is no longer as prosperous as the Tohsaka and Einzbern families. Please forgive me for not being able to keep you company."

The magician named Zouken Matou was actually formerly known as Machiri Zorgen, a magician with a heart full of justice. However, he used evil magic to prolong his life in order to survive and fulfill his long-cherished wish, and gradually lost his way.

The longer you live, the more afraid you become of death. Zouken Matou cares about every Holy Grail War, but he doesn't care too much about it. If this Holy Grail War doesn't work out, he can wait for the next one. He avoids dangerous opponents if possible. This is Zouken Matou's way of survival.

"Head of the Matou family, are you sure?"

Kotomine Ryougi frowned, exchanged a glance with Tohsaka Tokiomi, and was about to dissuade him when he saw the withered old man suddenly start coughing violently and his whole body trembling.

What's going on here?
Before they could figure out how to get back, Zouken Matou's face had already turned extremely gloomy.

"Caster...Caster is attacking the Matou family!"

(End of this chapter)