Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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Unknowingly, two months had passed.

Honestly, Asher had never thought that he could actually endure such a harsh environment for two whole months.

Whenever he was about to give up, there would always be someone to encourage him.

That person was Artoria.

She didn't offer any overly enthusiastic encouragement like, "Come on, don't give up! Ganbatte! Perseverance is victory!" or any other kind of chicken soup.

On the contrary, she didn't do anything. She just silently dealt with the enemies, and then... ate.

The other party hadn't said a word of hardship. If he said he couldn't do it... wouldn't he lose too much face?

"Congratulations to both of you," Morgan le Fay stood before them, a relaxed and casual smile on her face. "You have passed my training."

"You seem to have something you want to say?" she asked, looking at Asher.

"Big Sister Morgan, I will never believe your nonsense again!" Asher angrily wiped his dirty face.

"I didn't force you to come train with me, did I? This was with your Shishou's consent. If you want to get angry, go find her," Morgan said, then paused slightly.

"Besides, these two months have been quite helpful for you, haven't they?"

Asher's expression froze, and he stopped talking.

That was true. These two months of training had indeed been very helpful for him. Whether it was the abilities Morgan had taught him before or his control over magic power, they had both improved significantly.

Similarly, his practical combat experience had also greatly improved.

These were undeniable facts.

"No more to say, right?" Morgan poked Asher's face. "I understand, you're complaining so much, but deep down you still admit that these two months of training were very useful, right?"

"Hmm... if you really think it wasn't effective, then we can try training for another two months—"

"It was, very effective! Thank you, Big Sister Morgan!" Asher quickly replied.

What a joke, these two months had almost driven him crazy. Although it wasn't very lonely because he had a companion, he couldn't stand spending another two months here no matter what.

"Lily, do you have anything you want to say?" Morgan le Fay asked Artoria.

"Thank you," Artoria said, "You've given me a memorable experience."

Morgan le Fay's smile faded slightly, her eyes showing tenderness as she gently stroked Artoria's head. "It was just strict training for you. If you like this kind of training so much, I'll take you to other places later."

Artoria remained silent.

Later...?

It seemed there wouldn't be a later.

In just over a month, the selection of the king would begin. Once the Caliburn was successfully pulled out, she would be busy reclaiming the territories occupied by the foreign races.

It could be said that these two months were already her last memories.

Why did the atmosphere become so strange...?

Asher looked left and right, muttering to himself.

"Didn't we say before? As long as I become a Knight of the Round Table afterward, we can fight the foreign races together, right?" Asher suddenly said.

"Although that's true..." Artoria glanced at him again and shook her head. "But you're not from this country."

She had been too naive to think that this person also needed to risk his life and follow her to fight the foreign races. They were friends, so she should properly consider his safety.

"But I'm a squire," Asher said.

"That's still not someone from this country," Artoria shook her head again.

So why was this ahoge-chan so stubbornly hung up on whether or not someone was from this country?

Asher cursed fiercely in his heart.

"Alright, alright, that's enough!" Morgan le Fay interrupted the two of them. "Not now, but maybe later, who knows?"

Hearing Morgan's meaningful words, the ahoge on Asher's head instantly perked up, as if sensing something.

Later?

There was no way. It couldn't possibly become him as the queen and Morgan as the king, right?

That would be too strange.

Not giving Asher more time to think, Morgan le Fay spoke again, "Your performance these two months was very good. I'm very satisfied. Let's take you back now."

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After the three of them returned to Britain smoothly, Morgan le Fay glanced at Artoria galloping ahead on her horse and suddenly said, "Lily, you go back first. I need to take this child back to the Land of Shadows."

Artoria turned her head to look at Morgan, then glanced at Asher riding behind Morgan, nodded, and spurred her horse, disappearing from their sight.

Watching Artoria leave, Morgan le Fay led Asher towards her palace.

"Big Sister Morgan... isn't this the way to the Land of Shadows?" Asher vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Things aren't over yet, Asher..." Morgan said gloomily, "Rather, your final test has just begun."

Final test? Why did her tone of voice sound so scary?

Asher felt an unspeakable unease in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.

He just instinctively felt that something was wrong!

"Don't worry, do you think your kind and gentle Big Sister Morgan would harm you?" Morgan le Fay asked softly.

"No," Asher said.

"Then that's it, so what are you still worr—"

"But you will use me," Asher continued.

"Ara ara, you're even teasing your older sister now?" Morgan le Fay pinched Asher's face hard. "But I'll forgive you this time."

After all... he still had things he needed to help with later.

After following Morgan le Fay into the palace, under Asher's gaze, Morgan le Fay personally closed the palace gate.

Watching the shadow of the gate gradually envelop his vision, Asher suddenly felt an unspeakable strangeness.

The palace gates had never been closed so early before. Why were they closed as soon as they returned today?

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go," Morgan urged from behind Asher.

Things had come to this point, and it was impossible to slip away under Morgan's nose. Besides, she wouldn't harm him anyway, so what was he being a coward for?

Morgan turned her head to look at Asher and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

"What's with that expression? Why do you look like you're going to your death? I won't harm you."

"I know you won't harm me, but why can't you just be clear about what you want?" Asher said with a bitter face. "You've helped me so much. I'll definitely help with anything I can, so can't you just be clear now?"

Morgan le Fay showed a mysterious smile. "Come to my room. This is a secret between you and me, and no one else can hear it."

As she finished speaking, she gently lifted a corner of her white skirt, revealing her long, plump, and fair legs.

Asher: "???"

For some reason, his little heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably fast, as if a little deer in his heart was about to die from crashing around.

And the smile on Morgan le Fay's face grew even more intense, her eyes looking at Asher as if they were glowing green, like a big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit.

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