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Ahoge and Fight You All Today!
"My fish soup was delicious?"
Upon hearing Scathach's words, as if something had just dawned on her, Artoria's face lost all traces of a smile, even the fleeting joy in her eyes vanished completely.
"Did your Shishou also drink the fish soup I made?" Artoria looked up at Asher.
Asher nodded, but for some reason, he felt the atmosphere was a bit off. Morgan Le Fay's faint smile also slowly froze as she looked at Scathach beside her.
"The fish soup Lily made last night, was it you who drank it?"
Scathach smiled and shook her head, "I only had a little."
She looked at Morgan, gesturing a small distance with her index finger and thumb, "Yes, I only drank about this much, and ate a little bit of the fish meat."
Artoria secretly let out a sigh of relief, muttering to herself, "Only a little?"
If it was just a little, there shouldn't be much of a problem. She didn't think Scathach's abilities would leave her without any immunity. Although a large amount of medicine was added last night, it wouldn't be a big issue if not much was consumed.
"Mm, yes, just a little," Scathach said with a faint smile.
"Because my disciple kept asking me to taste it, so I helped out a bit."
"The taste was indeed very fresh," Scathach continued.
Morgan Le Fay's eyelids twitched slightly.
That's not right, Shishou drank all the fish soup last night, didn't she?
Asher looked at Scathach with a puzzled expression, wanting to say something, but Scathach warned him with a look, so he quieted down. Although he didn't know what trick Shishou was playing, it was best to listen to her for now.
"The taste was very fresh?" Morgan's smile had completely vanished.
No wonder it was so bland, so that's how it is...
She gave Asher a meaningful look. Asher somewhat guiltily avoided Morgan's gaze. He felt as if everything he did last night had been discovered. But that shouldn't be the case. If Morgan had found out, she would have said something last night. If the person who delivered the fish soup last night was Milo or someone else, Asher might have suspected the fish soup was problematic immediately, but the person who delivered it was Artoria.
Asher couldn't for the life of him believe that the righteous Lily would put medicine in fish soup. Asher might believe it if someone else had put medicine in the fish soup when Lily wasn't paying attention.
"You should be well-rested now, right? How about we continue training?" Scathach's voice interrupted Asher's thoughts.
"Ah... mm." Asher was eager to escape this strange atmosphere. Upon hearing this, he immediately rushed to the center of the training ground. Although his stamina and magic were still a bit depleted today, he assumed Shishou would go easy on him. After all, his poor condition today was largely due to Shishou.
Just as he thought of this, Asher found that the person walking towards him was not Scathach, but Artoria.
"Let's spar again." Artoria stood a short distance in front of Asher, expressionless, and raised the Vanguard Lance in her hand. Ever since Scathach started speaking, she had felt inexplicably irritable, and now she just wanted to vent her inner frustration. If the target of her venting was Asher, the effect would surely be even better.
"Are you going to refuse?" Artoria asked when Asher still hadn't picked up a weapon.
Why do I have a bad feeling about this...? Asher wondered.
"Lily, please go easy on me," Asher reminded Artoria, just in case.
"We'll see," Artoria said calmly.
We'll see...? So that means if she's in a bad mood, she won't go easy on me?!
Hearing this, Asher suddenly didn't want to spar with her. Although sparring with Artoria usually resulted in a fifty-fifty split, today's situation was special. Without any surprises, he would most likely be beaten badly. And Lily was clearly in a bad mood today, which wasn't surprising, given that she had learned her Royal Sister had done that with him last night. Anyone would feel hostile. However, if a little sparring could cheer Lily up, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
Asher picked up a wooden stick nearby. "Come on!"
Artoria frowned slightly. "You're going to fight me with that?"
"This will do," Asher nodded. Lily was a very righteous girl. If she saw him using something like this, she would surely be too embarrassed to use the Vanguard Lance. If they only sparred with branches as weapons, the damage could be minimized.
As expected, Artoria put down her weapon upon hearing this, stepped forward, picked up a branch, and held it tightly with both hands as if holding a sword. "In that case, I'll use this against you too."
Just as he expected. Asher grinned, a triumphant, brilliant smile on his face. "Come on, Lily."
Whoosh!
As soon as Asher finished speaking, the branch, leaving a blur, struck his arm before he could even raise his hand.
"Hiss... that thing hurts so much when it hits!" Asher
gasped, the fogginess from waking up this morning largely dispelled.
Artoria gave Asher no time to recover. The branch in her hand whipped towards Asher again like a whip. Asher barely managed to raise his wooden stick and block the blow.
I take back what I said... because it's a branch, Lily seems even less inclined to hold back.
"Your reactions are much slower than before," Artoria said, taking two steps back and calmly evaluating him.
"It seems that sort of thing doesn't help your martial arts at all."
"Sometimes you need to relax your body and mind," Asher muttered. "It's just that you're too young to understand."
As Asher's words fell, as if recalling the things he had
done before, Artoria's cheeks flushed crimson instantly.
When she raised her eyes again, her gaze seemed to burn with anger, and the branch in her hand swung towards Asher once more.
"Wobbly steps, slow reactions. This is completely unlike the usual Ash." Morgan Le Fay watched their fight, a faint smile on her face.
"It seems someone went too far last night. Is it because she never experienced that kind of pleasure before, that she was so eager to drain him completely in one go? A pervert, a pedophile, and a teacher-student romance."
Scathach glanced at Morgan: "He'll be sixteen in just over a month. He's almost an adult. At least I'm better than someone who couldn't wait to make a move on him after bringing him to Britain."
Scathach didn't yet know that Morgan had also been in Asher's room last night, otherwise she would probably have used that as a topic directly.
"I was merely providing Asher with physiological education," Morgan said indifferently. "If he wasn't willing, could I force him? After all, I've watched him grow up. I couldn't bear to force him."
Last night doesn't count... Morgan added in her heart.
"What a coincidence. I didn't force him last night either, and you and my disciple aren't lovers, so you have no right to meddle," Scathach replied.
"Wearing such revealing clothes every day, completely lacking the image of a teacher, it's not surprising that a righteous young child would be uncontrollably tempted by their teacher," Morgan looked at Scathach, then said with a smile. Even with considerable hostility towards Scathach, Morgan had to admit that the Queen of the Land of Shadows indeed had qualities that could attract Asher.
Firstly, Scathach had an excellent figure: ample breasts, long, shapely legs, and beautiful long hair. Add to that her cool yet gentle older-sister personality, and it was undoubtedly most attractive to a young boy like Asher, who hadn't yet reached adulthood.
Moreover, Scathach's strength was also top-tier. When a usually unapproachable teacher proactively lowers herself to tempt a disciple, few could resist such temptation.
"That applies to you too," Scathach retorted, glancing back at Morgan. Like Scathach, Morgan Le Fay shared many similarities with Scathach, from her figure to her status. It seemed the only difference was their personality.
"Indeed, I admit I tempted him. So what?" Morgan Le Fay nodded frankly. "I wanted his body, and I've had a taste more than once, but so what? I'm not in a teacher-student relationship with him, so why can't I have a taste?"
"On the contrary, what do you think your daughter would think if she found out?" Morgan then asked. Scathach's eyelids twitched slightly, unsure if it was Morgan's frankness that provoked her, or if she was thinking of Uathach.
"Mom, I can't believe you went after my fiance. I can't believe you're this kind of mom. I hate mom the most...
That child would probably say that if she found out, right?" Morgan put a hand on Scathach's shoulder, mimicking Uathach's tone. Scathach remained silent, her eyes flickering slightly.
After a moment, Scathach suddenly smiled. "If I'm not mistaken, Lily already knows about you making a move on Asher before, right? Her absent-mindedness today should be related to this?" Scathach's words were like a sharp blade piercing Morgan Le Fay's chest, and Morgan's smile could no longer be maintained.
"No answer means my guess is correct?" Scathach asked. Morgan lowered her eyelids, remaining silent.
Scathach had actually guessed wrong. Artoria was angry today simply because Morgan, after giving her a heartfelt lecture in an elder's tone last night, immediately ran off to find Asher. That was the real reason for her anger. However, Scathach's guess wasn't entirely wrong either. In any case, her words hit Morgan's weak spot.
Just as Scathach was about to press her advantage, Morgan suddenly retorted, "But at least Lily knows the truth now. Does your daughter know?"
"How do you plan to handle it? Tell her, 'Mom fell in love with and already slept with your fiance. Maybe we should cancel your engagement. He's Mom's man now'?"
Scathach's voice, which was about to continue, abruptly stopped. The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.
At this moment, Asher was swaying as he walked towards them, and Artoria, following behind him, had a hint of apology in her eyes. She felt she might have gone a bit too far. Although she didn't hit him many times, Asher was already in poor condition today, and her fierce attacks had further drained his stamina.
Although she wanted to go forward and support Asher, due to the morning's events, Artoria kept her distance, simply following closely behind him.
"Shishou, the first round of training is over." Asher was so exhausted that he slumped down as soon as he reached Scathach, completely unaware of the awkward atmosphere.
"Shishou?" Seeing Scathach didn't respond, Asher looked up and called out again.
"Ultimately, you're the true pervert!" At this moment, Morgan said again. Asher's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Looking at Morgan's gaze towards Scathach, he finally realized something was wrong.
How did it turn into this just from my short training session?
"This should depend on personal feelings. If two people don't mutually like each other, there's no need to force them together. I've said this a long time ago," Scathach replied faintly in a vague tone.
"Still want to keep him all to yourself, eh?" Morgan smiled.
"Aren't you the same?"
"I'm not," Morgan said. "I want to share with others... of course, they have to be my own people." Scathach's brow furrowed slightly.
What are they talking about? Asher listened to their vague conversation, and for some reason, he had a very bad premonition.
"You're quite generous, then," Scathach glanced at Morgan sideways. "But a woman who was the first to sneak a taste has no credibility when saying something like that."
Artoria's face showed confusion. Not only Asher, but Artoria also looked bewildered, completely unable to understand what these two were talking about.
"Sneaking a taste and sharing afterwards are not in conflict," Morgan smiled. "If you ate something from the table first, does that mean the rest of the food can't be shared later?"
"Aren't you going to ask the person involved for his opinion? What if he disagrees?" Scathach said. "As expected, you're a woman who only thinks of herself."
"Then I'll ask him now, shall I? I don't think he'd object."
Morgan said. Asher suddenly had a very bad premonition. His eyes flickered for a moment, then he quietly covered his forehead.
Thud! Asher suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Disciple?" Scathach quickly looked down at Asher, who had fallen.
"Ash, what's wrong?" Asher didn't make a sound, his vision completely black.
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In the room. Asher lay on the soft bed, playing dead, feeling a bit helpless. Because he had suddenly "fainted" just now, Morgan and Scathach stopped their previous conversation and brought him back to his room.
Everything seemed to be heading in a good direction.
But now there was a very big problem these three people were all in his room!
Can't I just get some rest? Asher completely dared not open his eyes, fearing that even a slight movement would be noticed.
"Let's go outside first. Let's not disturb his rest,"
Scathach's voice suddenly rang out.
As expected of Shishou, she's still reliable!
Asher silently gave Scathach's words a thumbs-up in his heart. After they left, he could "wake up" after a little while. Asher secretly planned his next steps. Ultimately, his fainting was simply to stop Morgan and Scathach's meaningless quarrel.
Asher had a premonition that if the topic continued, they would definitely start fighting. Even a fool could sense the gunpowder lingering in the air at that moment.
"You're right. After making him so tired last night, you still make him train first thing in the morning. That's not a Shishou, that's clearly a demon," Morgan's tone grew colder. Scathach, uncharacteristically, didn't refute but fell into deep thought. After a moment, she suddenly said, "That shouldn't be the case."
"My disciple's stamina isn't that bad, and he still had magic left... How could he be so weak now?" Asher lay flat on the bed, feeling his heart skip a beat. Scathach's red eyes flickered. She looked up at Morgan Le Fay.
Recalling Artoria's behavior today, a bold guess suddenly arose in her heart. She stared at Morgan: "You were in this room last night?"
Morgan glanced at Artoria, who was looking at her with a complicated expression, then turned back to Scathach and said coldly, "If it weren't for you, would he be like this now? You're the real culprit. I'm just that insignificant last straw." "The fish soup last night, you drank all of it, didn't you?" Morgan then asked. Scathach didn't speak. Artoria's eyes slowly widened, reflecting Scathach's figure, as if she had heard something unacceptable.
"So, Scathach did that to Ash last night..." she murmured.
Then, she looked at Morgan.
"Royal Sister also last night"
"So, both of them were in Ash's room last night."
Artoria's pupils seemed to lose their luster.
"No wonder he's so tired today. So that's what happened."
As she finished speaking, Artoria's voice seemed to lose its warmth.
Cold sweat unknowingly seeped from Asher's forehead. I'd better keep playing dead...
Lily's blackening progress: 90%
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