Is this okay?

"Something's wrong with you, Amo. I can't believe you have such awareness. I even thought you were a good person."

"Make a fuss as you may, but don't joke around with innocent people. We were definitely wrong this time, and we have to give an explanation."

Leng Mo took this matter very seriously and felt he had to give Emiya Kiritsugu an explanation.

"Alright, you tell me how you want to compensate me." Senior Xiaoyuan thought for a moment, then crossed her arms in front of her chest to indicate that she would stop making trouble.

“Emiya Kiritsugu wants the Holy Grail, right? That’s easy, let’s just let him win the Holy Grail War.” Leng Mo nodded affirmatively.

Kaneki, standing nearby, subtly retorted, "Didn't we promise Ahad that we'd let Kiritsugu Emiya win?"

“Oh right, isn’t that a repetition?” Leng Mo said, rubbing his chin in deep thought.

After a brief moment of thought, he spoke:

"Then let's help Irisviel and Illya deal with the Lesser Grail. That way they can live a good life."

"That's a good idea!" Kaneki smiled gently upon hearing this.

Suddenly, Homura Mikoto retorted, "You didn't actually plan to use this as hush money all along, did you?"

"No...no, you have to believe me!" Leng Mo was startled upon hearing this and became tense.

"Huh? Do you think the people will believe your nonsense?" Homura Akemi looked at Leng Mo with annoyance, feeling a mix of emotions. She thought that this jerk was inexplicably arrogant in some ways.

He clearly wanted to do good deeds, but he refused to admit it no matter what, as if he was afraid that others would find out that he was a good person.

It has to be said that this is rather awkward.

"That kind of thing... it doesn't matter what happened! What matters is that it's all Kenneth's fault!" Leng Mo directly changed the subject, offering no further comment.

In an instant, Leng Mo seemed to have flipped a switch, causing everyone to break into bright smiles.

Kenneth will absolutely not be let go!

If he hadn't instructed Lancer to ambush Leng Mo and Senior Xiao Yuan, none of this would have happened!

"Great! I don't know why, but the thought that our current predicament is all Kenneth's fault makes me want to punch him." Kazuma was furious, even a little angry because of his toothache.

It's a good thing that they ambushed and harmed Leng Mo, and it's also a good thing that they dealt with Kenneth along the way.

As a result of these two wonderful things coming together, Kiritsugu Emiya was injured.

Why is this happening?

How many coincidences would it take to be this outrageous?

There's no way we can let this culprit get away with this!

"Yoshi! Let's go!"

With a loud shout, Leng Mo caused everyone to take a step forward in a row towards the hotel. Their faces were filled with a resolute determination to give Kenneth the same tragic fate as Kiritsugu Emiya!

Chapter 220 Fortunately, the person is still alive.

It was the same night, in the same hotel.

Kenneth was sitting in his room at this moment, contemplating his next move. He felt more embarrassed than ever before, having lost his Heroic Spirit, and he had no intention of leaving the scene.

If there are no Heroic Spirits, then create them. There are still five Heroic Spirits participating in the competition, so naturally we will not give up.

As long as you manage to capture a Heroic Spirit, you haven't failed.

But whose heroic spirits will they steal?

Due to the changes in the rules of the Holy Grail War, the Servants have not yet revealed their positions, and there is not even any news about their Masters.

However, the three starter families definitely have Servants.

Then his goal was set.

Kenneth's brows relaxed at this thought. Although the three starter families were a bit troublesome, it didn't matter. He was very confident that he could hold his own against them.

Thinking of this, a confident smile appeared on his face, but he didn't realize that his fiancée, Sora, had mixed feelings about the current situation.

Sora knew Lancer was dead, but she didn't care much.

What she cares about now is getting Kenneth to leave, return to the Clock Tower, and continue his previous life.

“Kenneth, aren’t we going back now?” Sora walked up to Kenneth and asked.

Kenneth smiled confidently upon hearing this: "No need. Although I lost Lancer, I have not lost my qualification. As long as I can seize the Heroic Spirit, I can continue to participate."

“But is this really a good thing? You don’t need to continue at all.” Sora looked at Kenneth with concern, having had a bad feeling since the beginning.

"No need to worry. I'm only participating in the Holy Grail War to prove my strength. How could a mere country magician possibly be a match for a legitimate magician like me?" Kenneth was extremely arrogant about this, looking down on magicians in the Holy Grail War from the bottom of his heart. He even smiled contemptuously when he talked about it.

They were completely unaware that they had already failed once.

Seeing Kenneth's reaction, Sora sighed helplessly and decided not to say anything.

“I’m going to make something to eat, do you want some?” Sora turned and walked toward the kitchen of the presidential suite, asking as she did so.

"No need, just do your own thing."

Kenneth smiled slightly and said that he was very satisfied with Sora, and even felt that only a woman like her was the best.

Kenneth then watched Sora walk into the kitchen, and then silence fell.

"Ok?"

Kenneth frowned, sensing something was wrong. He stared intently at the kitchen, even feeling a sense of impending doom.

What's going on? Is it unusually quiet?

"Sora?" Kenneth called out towards the kitchen.

However, there was no response from the kitchen; it was completely silent.

Logically, the sounds of the stove and appliances that would normally occur in the kitchen due to Sora cooking were all absent at this time.

"What's going on? Sora, answer me!"

Kenneth realized something was wrong and stood up from the sofa, becoming fully alert.

"Sora! Answer me! What happened? Why aren't you speaking?"

He called out to the kitchen again, but still received no response, only silence.

what happened?

Sora was right in front of me just now, what's going on?

"Sora, stop playing around."

He spoke again, but it was the same as before.

Suddenly, at that moment, a figure flashed out from the shadows like skin in the corner of the room, even making a rustling sound.

"Who! Who's there!"

Kenneth noticed the commotion and turned to look, but saw nothing. The dark corner was empty and quiet.

Bizarre, strange, indescribable.

A sense of fear about the unknown spread through Kenneth's mind. He also realized that someone must be watching him and that Sora must be being controlled.

That being the case...

"Yue Lingzhiye, find the enemy!"

Kenneth calmly issued the command, and instantly the silvery-white spheres, like slimes, spread out like a spider web throughout the room. In the blink of an eye, they sensed something was there through heat and airflow.

"Very good!" Kenneth smiled confidently upon receiving the feedback, feeling extremely satisfied and proud of his magical costume.

"Moon Spirit Essence, attack!"

He confidently issued the order, even with a confident smile.

I want to see who's really targeting me!

The next second, the Moon Spirit Essence beside him rushed towards the kitchen, and then... nothing more happened, just like Sora, he disappeared without a trace.

"?"

Kenneth silently typed a question mark in his mind, looking at the kitchen door with a puzzled expression.

Where is my Moon Spirit Essence? Where is such a large Moon Spirit Essence?

Gone? That was the magical costume I painstakingly researched!

Is it that simple and gone?

Kenneth felt a sudden tightness in his chest, and even a sense of foreboding.

Gulu.

After losing his Mystic Code, he began to sense that something was wrong. This opponent was definitely different, unlike any other before.

It's like an old hunter being able to tell in an instant whether his bullet hit the prey, based on his sense of touch—a premonition and experience gained after a long hunt.

"Who is it! Show yourself if you dare!"

He shouted loudly into the empty living room, looking around to find the enemy, but he couldn't find them anywhere.

However, he overlooked an important aspect: the ceiling.

At that moment, several people on the ceiling clung to the ceiling like geckos, staring at Kenneth on the ground with friendly smiles.

Just then, a drop of red liquid dripped from the ceiling onto the floor, and even such a slight movement was noticed by Kenneth.

He stared blankly at the liquid dripping on the ground, a sudden sense of certainty rising in his heart.

The ceiling... Does that mean I'll be instantly killed by someone hiding in the ceiling the moment I look up?

Should I look up?

Kenneth trembled uncontrollably. After a brief internal struggle, he decided to look up.

The next second he looked up as fast as he could, but all he saw was darkness and he couldn't see anything.

Then I felt my body being suddenly kicked to the ground.

At the same time, an unfamiliar voice rang in my ears.

"Enemy! Damn it! Enemy! Attack!"

"It's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have attacked the wrong person!"

"Amo! Damn it! Amo! Hit him!!"

"???"

"It feels even more exciting to shout like that!"

"Really? Then I'll give it a try!"

"Screw it! Damn it! Screw it! Hit it!"

"???"

I suspect you are deliberately making veiled attacks.

Leng Mo felt inexplicably targeted and even wanted to say something, but seeing everyone so happy, she decided against it.

But it doesn’t matter!

Now is not the time to talk about this, it's the time to beat up Kenneth!

Crackling, crackling, crackling...

Suddenly, the sound of fists and feet hitting him filled the living room. Kenneth had no idea what was happening, but the pain all over his body told him that he had been ambushed and couldn't even fight back.

He could only lie on the ground, completely unprepared and without any warning, being punched and kicked. His only freedom was to make painful and angry sounds to vent his frustration!

"Hmph! H ...

……

A short while later, at the hospital.

After everything was over, Kenneth was taken to Fuyuki Hospital by a kind passerby, which was next to Kiritsugu Emiya's ICU ward.

Kenneth lay unconscious on the snow-white hospital bed with an oxygen mask in his nose, breathing steadily as if replenishing his previous oxygen intake.

Sora stood outside the ward filled with worry. Coincidentally, she ran into Irisviel, who was resting in the corridor.