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"Lily, I think you need to calm down right now. You're not in your right mind..." Asher timidly reminded her. After speaking, he clamped his mouth shut, afraid that Artoria might suddenly lose it and stuff her stockings into his mouth.
"I know exactly what I'm doing." Artoria gazed at Asher with cold eyes.
Those words sound familiar... Asher thought to himself. Without a doubt, Lily's current state clearly indicates she's been corrupted... but this should only be due to the influence of that scent just now, and the situation can still be salvaged.
Because... the ahoge on her head is still there. In any case, he'd try to calm her down first. As long as he got her to Sister Morgan, she'd surely have a way. Or perhaps, he should leave here first and find Sister Morgan... Asher glanced at the nearby door.
"You want to run?" Artoria's gaze turned chillingly on
Asher.
Alright... Lily seems to have gotten much smarter after being corrupted...
"I have no such intention," facing Artoria's golden eyes, Asher cleared his throat. "Lily... what exactly do you want to do?"
"You think I'm a child, so your eyes are always only on Royal Sister." Artoria placed her finger on Asher's face. "I want to prove myself."
For some reason, Asher had a very bad feeling.
"Can you lie down over there by yourself?" She pointed to the large bed nearby, her tone surprisingly gentle.
"Um, if you could explain what you want to do first, I can cooperate with you." Asher felt it was necessary to first understand the intentions of this corrupted Lily.
"I want to do you," Artoria said seriously.
Asher: "???"
But without giving Asher a chance to speak further, Artoria grabbed Asher's arm, yanked hard, and threw him onto the nearby floor. Her strength was much greater than usual; it seemed that her power had reached its true peak at this moment, so much so that Asher, caught off guard, was easily thrown to the ground.
Asher reacted quickly, about to sit up with a carp-jump, but Artoria extended her hand the next second, pinning one of his wrists to the ground, while her knee was already pressing onto Asher's body. Giving Asher almost no time to react, Artoria lowered her head slightly, her lips already pressed against Asher's lips. The moist lips caused Asher's brain to short-circuit. He felt liquid flow into his throat. Until their lips separated, Asher instinctively tried to open his eyes, but found everything was pitch black.
"I've already blindfolded you," Artoria's voice came from beside his ear. "Of course, don't worry, the stockings were already dry."
That's not the problem here, is it?!
"Lily, I don't want to do this here. You don't want Sister Morgan's changing room to be destroyed, do you?" Asher felt that if he didn't give Artoria a warning, she'd really treat him like a pushover. He had little resistance when facing Scathach and Morgan before, but Lily's strength was nearly on par with his. Was he supposed to be afraid of her?
He only considered that if they were to fight here, these things would probably be destroyed. He knew what kind of potions Morgan hid here. That little bottle with the scent, after breaking it, made Lily like this. If other things were also shattered... he really didn't know what would happen.
"Royal Sister said before that the pink potion only works on women. So, in other words, the red potion... would work on men, right?" Artoria pursed her lips. "I wonder if it works on me?"
"You put medicine in it?!" Asher was startled.
"Don't worry, that wasn't an aphrodisiac just now,"
Artoria said, staring at Asher. "I just wanted to confirm something."
"Answer me now," Artoria's hands pressed down on Asher's wrists, her body weight almost completely on him. "Do you truly see me as just a younger sister? Have you truly never had any improper thoughts about me?"
"Of course" Asher's voice suddenly stopped. He felt unable to say what he wanted to say, as if some mysterious force was preventing him.
Could it be Morgan Sister's truth serum?
Asher instantly recalled that Morgan's potions seemed to include such a thing.
Artoria's face showed a cold smile. "It seems you've been lying all along." "I told you, I hate liars the most." She looked down at Asher. "I will punish bad children who lie."
She seemed to have forgotten that she was even younger than Asher, a joyful smile on her face: "From now on, don't imagine yourself licking my body with your tongue."
Asher: "..."
How can I not imagine it after being told that?!
Just as Asher was hesitating whether to use his magic here, he suddenly felt the weight on him disappear. But in that instant, his hands were immediately restrained by something, and soon, Asher's vision returned to normal.
"Handcuffs?!" Asher saw the handcuffs on his wrists, and the ancient script on them. He quickly remembered the handcuffs he had seen in Morgan Le Fay's room before.
I can't believe Lily even brought this out?
"This isn't the one from Royal Sister's room," Artoria said with a teasing smile. "This was already in the room, but I think the effect should be the same."
"You can try activating your magic and see," Artoria said. Asher tried to activate the magic in his body, but he felt as if his magic was being restricted by something; not a single bit of magic flowed out.
This was natural. These were handcuffs that could restrict others' magic. Even if they were just toys made by Morgan, for most people, they were undoubtedly instruments of torture. Artoria stood up, lifted her toes, and stepped towards Asher's lower abdomen.
"Royal Sister said you're a reserved foot fetishist and leg fetishist," sensing Asher's reaction, Artoria showed a sadistic smile. "It's true, after all." "What a pervert."
"Alright, tell me again now," Artoria's toes gently rubbed.
"What are your thoughts now?" Asher lowered his head, seemingly saying something, but it was too soft to hear clearly.
"If you don't speak clearly, I can't continue," Artoria's lips curved into a slight arc. This was her victory; everything was proceeding exactly according to her script.
"No." Asher's voice rang out.
Artoria's smile froze for a moment. She looked down at Asher. With the truth serum in effect, he couldn't lie, meaning he truly refused her.
"Lily, sit down first." Asher looked up at the girl. "You can see your underwear from this angle." Artoria blushed, a rare occurrence, but still maintained her cold demeanor. Asher smiled helplessly, struggling to stand up.
"You seem to have grown a lot taller," Asher said, a hint of emotion in his voice as he finished. "But then again, it's normal to develop if you haven't pulled out the Caliburn." It wasn't just Artoria; he was also growing, which was evident from his height now being on par with the increasingly tall Artoria.
"What do you want to say?" Artoria asked coldly. "You clearly rejected me"
Asher smiled and shook his head, taking two steps forward, and kissed Artoria on her flawless right cheek. Artoria froze, staring at Asher in disbelief. Why did he kiss me after rejecting me?
"I won't do that kind of thing to you until you're truly an adult." "So wait a bit longer," Asher said, raising his handcuffed hand and stroking Artoria's face. "Love isn't only expressed that way. I already understand what you mean. That's enough."
"Then why can you?" Artoria asked. I wasn't willing either... Asher thought to himself.
"I won't suffer too great a loss... but you're different. So, until you're an adult, let's maintain our previous relationship," Asher said, looking at the subtly open door.
"Trust me," he said again. Artoria's eyes visibly wavered, seemingly contemplating Asher's words. But soon, she shook her head, staring coldly at Asher: "Don't think you can shake my resolve with such methods!" She said, about to raise her hand, but then heard a muffled thud. Artoria felt her vision go dark. As her eyes were about to close, she took one last look at Asher. Her consciousness quickly faded completely. Artoria slumped down, and Asher caught her in time. He looked up at the woman standing behind Artoria, dressed in a black gown and high heels, elegant and charming.
"Sister Morgan, next time don't leave such dangerous things in the room," Asher said.
"Whew... thankfully I arrived in time." Morgan let out a
long sigh, glanced at the messy items around, then looked at the handcuffs on Asher's hands. She probably guessed what had happened in the room.
"Did anything happen?" Morgan asked.
"No," Asher shook his head.
I guess nothing really happened, right? Except for Lily's sudden bold action midway... But thankfully, I managed to resist.
He could naturally accept Morgan or Scathach when they tempted him, but he simply couldn't bring himself to touch the current Lily. That was his bottom line... although he was indeed very tempted.
Thankfully, Sister Morgan arrived in time.
Asher secretly rejoiced in his heart. Lily might not have been convinced by him just now. She had only wavered for a moment, but she might not have listened to him. If it weren't for Morgan, he really wouldn't have had any other options.
When Morgan carried Artoria and set her down, Asher raised his hand. "Sister Morgan, please unlock this for me first."
"I never thought Lily would even use something like this... I'm surprised you managed to handle it in that situation."
Morgan Le Fay walked to a drawer, took out a key, and then came to Asher. But just as the key was about to touch the handcuffs, her fingers suddenly paused. She looked down at the young man in front of her, her eyes flickering.
Wait a minute... why should I unlock it?
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