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"No wonder he's so tired today, so it was you two..."
Artoria's eyes were lowered slightly, then quickly lifted to look at Scathach and Morgan Le Fay. She had initially respected Scathach as a worthy Shishou, but she never expected her to make a move on her own disciple. It was simply too enviable... infuriating! And Royal Sister too, after preaching to her last night with such earnest words, saying things like "Royal Sister will protect Ash well until you're adults, then I'll give him to you as an adult gift." And what happened? She ran to Asher's room in the middle of the night and did such shameful things!
By the time Royal Sister gives Asher to her when she's an adult, there'll probably only be fish bones left, right?
Was Royal Sister treating her like a cat?
"I was forced," Scathach spread her hands. "That bowl of fish soup, you should know better than I, Lily." Scathach looked at Artoria as she finished speaking, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Though she certainly had the chance to leave the room last night.
Artoria knew she was in the wrong and quietly avoided Scathach's gaze, looking at Morgan Le Fay. "What about Royal Sister?"
"Hm... I was also forced." Morgan also spread her hands.
"Last night, I sensed some movement in Asher's room.
Worried for his safety, I went to check. You know, Ash removed all the guards at his door not long after becoming King Arthur."
"You know what happened next. Because this woman next to me did that with Ash, and Ash is probably in the prime of his youth and still unsatisfied, so after I came to his room, he made a move on me again. That pair of stockings is proof," Morgan said.
"Ash could force you...?" Artoria was skeptical.
"He is King Arthur. If he ordered me with the authority of a king, it would be difficult for me to resist," Morgan sighed. "But it's also my fault. I shouldn't have gone over in just a nightgown last night. Young people can't resist temptation, even if it's my unintentional temptation, he still can't control himself." Asher's eye twitched. Sister Morgan truly lied without batting an eye. Though he couldn't see if Morgan was actually blinking or not right now.
"So, Ash made the first move?" Artoria looked up at Morgan.
"Ah, of course," Morgan said with a smile, shaking her head. "Royal Sister told you she would protect Ash well, so why would she lie to you?"
Lying for the sake of education isn't lying...
Morgan Le Fay thought. The immediate priority now was to stabilize her good image in Lily's mind. Only then would Artoria believe what she said later.
"Royal Sister, there's something I want to ask you."
Artoria gazed at Morgan Le Fay.
"Mm, go ahead," Morgan smiled.
"Are you treating me like an idiot?" Artoria asked.
Morgan Le Fay froze.
"Why do you say that?"
"Ash is too cowardly. He wouldn't possibly use the authority of a king to order you to do something like that," Artoria said calmly. "He doesn't have the guts."
Morgan: "..."
For the first time, she didn't know how to argue with her sister. Her lie had no flaws, except for Asher's personality. As the court steward, Lily was with Asher every day and knew him too well, so she knew how timid Asher truly was.
Even as King Arthur, he wouldn't have the guts to lay a hand on Morgan Le Fay. In short, he was only forced and knew he was going to be "used," and only then, emboldened, did he dare to make a move.
Asher's heart was practically overflowing with tears of gratitude. Lily still understood him. ...Though that impression was quite sad.
Am I really that timid?
"Indeed, he's always had the desire but lacked the courage," Scathach nodded in agreement. "It's been like that from the beginning."
Asher: "..."
Even Shishou says that about me?
"It's not very nice for you two to say that about him." At that moment, Morgan Le Fay's voice suddenly rang out, and Asher felt a ray of hope. As expected, Sister Morgan is still the best when it comes down to it; she's willing to speak up for me.
"Although Ash is timid, he does have some guts. Most people wouldn't even dare to sneak a peek at my chest," Morgan said slowly. "And that was years ago."
"Oh?" Scathach showed some interest. "That happened?"
Although Scathach had long known there was a pedophilic goddess who coveted her disciple, she truly didn't know that her disciple had been a little pervert from that far back.
"Yes, and based on my observations, this child is very likely a foot fetishist." Morgan walked into the room and drew the curtains. "I've tested him a few times before, asking if he wanted to lick feet or something. He didn't seem particularly repulsed; he even seemed a little tempted."
"Now that you mention it, I think I remember too," Scathach pondered for a moment, then tilted her head slightly, recalling past events. "Before, he seemed to playfully cuddle sometimes, like rubbing his face against my leg when I gave him a lap pillow..."
"A lap pillow?" Morgan toyed with a strand of hair. "He seems to really like lying on people's laps. Sometimes, he probably wanted to make a move but was too timid to do so."
"But he was quite handsome when he pulled out the Caliburn," Artoria rarely said something good about Asher.
"But weren't some of the decisions he made after that a bit too young?" Morgan said with a smile. "Like building ships for international diplomacy and such..."
"After all, he's not even sixteen yet. He's too young in terms of experience. You should be aware of this, which is why you let others help assist him, right?" Scathach said. Morgan nodded slightly. "But he does have his good points. Anyway, he's still young, and everything can be learned slowly, no rush."
"You still want him to stay in this position until he dies?" Scathach glanced at Morgan Le Fay. "This isn't the same as our original agreement, is it?" Although not explicitly stated, this was their unspoken agreement: Morgan would help raise the disciple, and after he succeeded, he would help pull out the Caliburn.
"Huh? Was there an agreement?" Morgan Le Fay looked confused. This woman, is she really going to break the agreement? Scathach's eyes narrowed slightly, showing an unfriendly gaze. Morgan directly ignored the unfriendliness in Scathach's eyes and continued, "Besides, I don't think he's very unwilling. After all, I'm here, and Lily is here. That child is probably an older-woman fetishist, so he probably can't bear to leave."
"He should be an older-woman fetishist, right?" Artoria muttered to herself. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the two women in the room both showed varying degrees of unpleasant expressions. Artoria's ahoge, like a radar, perked up, as if sounding an alarm.
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