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Asher was stunned by Artoria's question. Why does Lily suddenly feel a bit off?
Although her eyes were always calm, for some reason, Asher felt a hint of coldness in Artoria's gaze at that moment. Asher quickly shook his head.
It must be an illusion... Lily hardly ever gets angry about anything.
Thinking this, Asher smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly ask that? What bad thing could I have done?"
To be fair, Asher truly hadn't done anything bad; it was all beyond his control. The first time, he was locked in the room by Morgan and couldn't get out. Last night, Scathach's martial arts and magic were far superior to his, easily binding Asher.
Even when Morgan arrived in the latter half of the night, Asher still couldn't make his own choices. Although he was so exhausted that he almost had no energy left, Morgan forcefully did what she wanted. So, in this world, without strength, one can only be passive everywhere. He still needed to have immense strength.
"Didn't do anything bad?" Artoria murmured, head bowed, instinctively clutching the stocking in her hand. Royal Sister had talked to her a lot last night, saying things like "you're still young, you can't do unhealthy things, Royal Sister is doing this for your own good," and "Royal Sister had no choice but to find Ash that night because of insufficient magic."
But the current facts were completely different from what Morgan told her last night. Thinking this, Artoria lowered her head, instinctively clutching the ball of stocking in her hand, as if a black aura was rising behind her.
"Lily?" Asher called out.
Why does the atmosphere feel a bit strange? What could have happened in that short time while I was changing?
"Let's go to the training grounds quickly. It's not good to make Shishou wait." Asher finished speaking, but Artoria still didn't move.
"Lily?" He called out again. Artoria extended the hand hidden behind her. In Asher's slowly widening eyes, she opened her hand, revealing the balled-up stocking.
"I hate lies," she said, looking at Asher.
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"Lily, wait for me, walk a little slower..."
Asher walked on the way to the training grounds, calling out to the girl who was about to disappear from his sight ahead. Artoria tilted her head slightly, glanced at the boy behind her, ignored him, and hurried towards the training grounds. Asher could only sigh at this and slowly followed.
Because he had consumed too much stamina and magic last night, he completely lacked the energy to catch up now. And even if he caught up, he wouldn't know how to explain it. He couldn't possibly tell Artoria:
You might not believe it, but your Royal Sister made the first move. Even if he said that, Lily might not believe it... and even if she did, the ultimate fact still wouldn't change, would it?
Moreover, if Morgan found out that he, the traitor, had sold her out, who knows what would happen. Ordinarily, Asher would never make such a low-level mistake.
However, last night, he simply didn't have the energy to consider the aftermath, quickly showered and went to bed. Sister Morgan too, how could she forget to take such an important personal item? Didn't she feel cold on her legs when she left in the middle of the night?
"Why are you sighing so much this early in the morning?"
Just as Asher sighed, a voice came from nearby. Morgan Le Fay was wearing a dress, the hem of which reached her upper thighs, exposing her fair legs to the air. Her skin was pure white, and she wore a pair of high heels, making it impossible to look away.
The dress was made of a light, thin material. Her beautiful skin and a vaguely visible hint of white deeper on her thighs made one swallow. Asher even suspected that Morgan wasn't wearing anything underneath. Last night, when she came to his room, she wasn't wearing anything underneath either.
Noticing Morgan's playful gaze, Asher lightly coughed, "Good morning, Sister Morgan."
Morgan gave an amused smile and said provocatively,
"Weren't you satisfied last night? It's fine if you want to today too."
"Let's not, I need a few days of rest first..." Asher felt that if he did that again tonight, he would truly be unconscious in bed for several days.
She's a goddess skilled in magic, but why is her physical endurance so good too?
"That's a shame, I was planning on coming to see you again tonight," Morgan licked her lips. "I think I just saw Lily heading towards the training grounds. Did something happen between you two?" Asher's head started aching as soon as he heard this. He rubbed his forehead and roughly recounted what had just happened.
As he finished speaking, Asher inexplicably felt a lot more relaxed.
That's right, why didn't I think of it just now? This is Morgan Le Fay, the goddess who can always calculate everything and hold everything in her hands. Maybe she even anticipated this. Even if she didn't, she must have a way.
"Sister Morgan, do you have a solution?" Asher asked, looking up as he thought of this.
"Are you saying that last night you didn't even clean up, just showered and went to sleep, and then this morning Lily, who came in, found out I came to see you last night?" Morgan Le Fay asked with a grim expression.
Asher nodded. "You must have a way, Sister Morgan?"
"If I handed you over to Lily now... she should still be able to forgive me, right?" Morgan stared at Asher with a desolate look. Yesterday, she had earnestly lectured her sister as an elder, but not long after her sister left, she couldn't resist going to Asher for "adult rituals," and she was even discovered...
Her glorious image as an Royal Sister must have shattered into pieces in Lily's heart!
"Does that mean... this wasn't within your predictions either?" Asher heard the unusual tone in Morgan's voice, and his recently relaxed mood immediately sank a lot.
"Who would have known that you, this idiot, would go to sleep without cleaning up." Morgan reached out and squeezed Asher's face hard. "Now it's all messed up! Lily must think I'm a big liar now!"
Asher looked at the resentment in Morgan Le Fay's eyes and mumbled, "Didn't you use stockings to tie my wrists yourself... how is this my problem?"
"Anyway, let's go to the training grounds to find Lily first, and then discuss what to do on the way." Morgan Le Fay quickly calmed her emotions, though her good mood from waking up this morning had largely vanished.
She had finally "stolen a fish," and had also gained Lily's trust and affection. It should have been a dreamlike start, but why did it turn out this way? Against enemies,
Morgan Le Fay could unscrupulously solve problems with simple violence, but against Asher or Artoria, violence was completely ineffective. Now, she could only think about how to explain things to her sister.
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