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Morgan, it must be said, still underestimated Asher too much.
She had originally thought that he would become a carnivore from a herbivore after being teased too many times and reaching his breaking point.
However, when she saw Asher slap his own face hard and then walk to a corner of the room to focus on his research, she knew it would probably take several years to cultivate a carnivorous nature in this child.
Looking at the young man huddled in the corner of the room, Morgan got off the bed and walked behind Asher.
She had intended to go forward and tease him again, but
after squatting beside him, seeing him gradually calm down, that teasing impulse also gradually faded.
Asher was completely engrossed at this moment; he didn't even notice Morgan walking up beside him.
Morgan was silent for a moment, then quietly sat down next to him.
Moonlight poured in, and the world outside the room seemed to fall completely silent.
She tilted her head slightly, glanced at the young man's serious face, smiled, and then withdrew her gaze.
Forget it... sometimes this is also good.
Asher was indeed in the zone now. He could clearly feel the flow of magical power within the staff. This magic was exactly the same as the magic from the branch he had absorbed earlier.
He just didn't know why he couldn't absorb the magic from it now.
No, if he had to say, it wasn't that he couldn't absorb it.
He could still absorb it if he concentrated, but it was very slow... If he had to describe it, it was probably like this: Asher's previous absorption of the branch's magic was like a water pipe, but now, absorbing the magic from this staff had become a very, very thin straw.
At this rate, it would probably take several months to fully absorb it.
No choice... just slowly proceed tonight. Maybe the speed will pick up later.
Asher adjusted his breathing, carefully focusing all his attention on the staff.
Time quietly passed. By the time Asher became aware, it was already night.
At this rate, it would take at least half a year, right?
Asher muttered to himself.
However, although the staff was slow to absorb, the magic contained within it was much more than that of the previous branch. Thinking of it this way, it should be a good thing.
"Eh? Sister Morgan?" Asher suddenly noticed Morgan le Fay leaning beside him, appearing to be asleep.
She said she came to protect him, but she fell asleep first.
Asher sighed helplessly in his heart.
However, he only thought about it that way. After all, with Morgan's level of existence, even the slightest danger would probably wake her immediately.
And... there was a bed over there she could lie on, but she still came to sit on the floor with him here.
Looking at Morgan le Fay's sweet sleeping face, Asher's eyes couldn't help but soften a few degrees. He carefully picked her up and placed her on the nearby bed, then covered her with the quilt.
"Good night." Asher looked at Morgan's perfect face as she slept soundly, gently stroking her cheek with his finger, then turned and left the room.
Although it was already night, having been repeatedly teased by Morgan tonight, even though he later calmed down and focused on absorbing the magic from the staff, now that he was awake, Asher's mind immediately recalled Morgan's previous actions, and so he felt a little hot-blooded again.
It would be better to take a cool walk outside to calm his mind before resting.
After the door closed, the woman in the room quietly opened her eyes, looked at the closed door, and let out a soft sigh.
"He doesn't even know to secretly make a move when I'm asleep... While I'm happy the child I favor is so upright, it's also a little sad."
Could it be that my charm isn't enough...? Morgan
couldn't help but have such a thought.
It was night, the moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and magpies flew south.
Asher strolled under the blossoming trees bathed in the rich moonlight.
His mind had cooled down considerably in the slightly chilly weather.
After walking around for a bit, Asher turned to go back to Morgan's room to rest.
But as he took a step, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Asher pulled his foot back, hid behind a blossoming tree, and looked at the figure in confusion.
So late, and someone is still walking in the garden?
It couldn't possibly be Lily, coming out for training in the middle of the night because she was upset, could it?
In this confusion, a young girl dressed in a pure white dress appeared in Asher's sight.
Under the soft moonlight, the girl's gentle expression carried a hint of melancholy, and her pure and lovely delicate face immediately made it clear at first glance that she must be a true princess.
Because such an elegant temperament was something
ordinary people could not imitate.
So late, what was Princess Guinevere doing out here?
Asher couldn't help but wonder.
And... wasn't Shishou protecting Guinevere's safety?
Why couldn't he see Shishou?
Asher hesitated for a moment, then stepped out and stood in front of Guinevere.
The girl clearly hadn't expected Asher to be in such a
place. Her eyes widened slightly, and she slowly took a step back, looking somewhat incredulous.
"Arthur... you even anticipated this?"
Asher was startled, then nodded softly.
"This is just basic deduction."
Guinevere looked up at Asher, then lowered her head slightly as if she had done something wrong.
Asher observed the panic on Guinevere's face. After a brief moment of confusion, he recalled Guinevere's distracted look when she left the room earlier tonight.
Connecting this with Vivian's matter, Asher asked with a strange expression: "You want to find Vivian? Or rather, did Vivian say something to you?"
Guinevere's expression changed slightly, and she whispered, "I'm sorry... this is all I can do to help you, and the Caliburn broke because I went to find you that night."
Asher sighed sincerely, interrupting Guinevere's words,
"The Caliburn breaking has nothing to do with you. Also, helping others doesn't mean sacrificing yourself, Princess Guinevere."
Guinevere said nothing, just kept her head down.
A cold wind blew, and silence quietly spread between the two.
"Go back and rest. The weather is a bit cold tonight."
Asher broke the silence, walked forward, and draped his
jacket over Guinevere's shoulders.
"But..." Guinevere still seemed to want to say something.
"I said, go back to sleep." Rarely, Asher spoke again with a firm tone.
"This is the king's order."
"As for Vivian... ignore her. Excalibur, we don't need it!"
Guinevere's eyes flickered. Amidst Asher's resolute voice, she nodded gently, turned, and walked in the opposite direction from Asher.
"Just in case, let me tell you again, Princess Guinevere,"
Asher stared at the girl who had stopped, "If you go to exchange yourself with Vivian for Excalibur because of this, even if I get Excalibur, I will definitely throw it away, making your efforts wasted."
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