Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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"A reward, huh..."

Listening to Morgan le Fay's voice and her captivating eyes, Asher pondered for a moment, then reached out his left hand and Morgan le Fay's head. "You've worked hard."

"Such perfunctory treatment isn't what a king should do," Morgan le Fay narrowed her eyes, her tone displeased.

"What else can I reward you with besides this?" Asher said helplessly.

Don't look at him as King Arthur now; in reality, Britain was still in "civil war," and the only people he could command were those few. Only after unifying the tribal kings would his power grow.

But even so... he couldn't think of anything to reward Morgan le Fay with.

Originally, as a goddess, it was unlikely she would desire earthly things. Even if she suddenly asked for a reward now, Asher genuinely couldn't think of anything suitable.

"Indeed, I genuinely don't have anything I particularly want," Morgan le Fay nodded seriously.

"See?" Asher rolled his eyes, trying to shift his position to avoid the "pressure" Morgan le Fay was putting on his back, but because she was hugging him from behind, he couldn't move at all.

Morgan le Fay leaned her mouth close to Asher's ear. "Although there's nothing I want, if you're willing to dedicate yourself to the witch, sister would be very happy, you know."

Asher: "..."

So why does this woman love to tease people so much?

Seeing Asher suddenly fall silent, Morgan le Fay chuckled softly. She took the golden crown from Asher's head and placed it on her own, then took the blue crown from her own head and placed it on Asher's. "Now, I am King Arthur."

When she finished speaking, her tone carried a hint of teasing.

"If you want to be King Arthur that badly, I don't mind giving it to you now," Asher spread his hands, indicating he didn't care.

"Give it to me now? Really?" Morgan le Fay leaned forward a little more, the soft pressure from her back becoming even more pronounced.

"You said it, you know?"

"Sister Morgan, can you stop messing around? I'm very tired today," under Morgan's repeated provocations, Asher finally reached his limit.

Does she really take me for a lazy fish? If she pushes me too hard, I might do anything!

"Tired today... does that mean we can continue tomorrow?" Morgan le Fay asked.

"..."

After a brief silence, Asher sighed, "Enough is enough, sister. I am King Arthur, show some respect—"

Morgan le Fay's smile faded a little. "You've really grown up. You never used to talk to sister like this. Does becoming king really change one's mindset?"

"Disobedient children have no reason to exist, you know..."

Asher sighed in resignation, no longer speaking.

That's why he had never resisted Morgan le Fay before.

This woman seemed easy to talk to, but in reality, her mood changed faster than anyone else's. She said she liked him, but in reality, she probably just enjoyed the pleasure of teasing others.

If he were to truly fall in love with Morgan, she would probably lose all interest in him very quickly.

Perhaps sensing Asher's gloom, Morgan le Fay let out a cheerful laugh. Her smooth chin rested on Asher's right shoulder, and she turned her head to look at his profile. "Are you angry?"

Asher shook his head, "I wouldn't dare. You are the Goddess of Death, how could I dare to be angry with you?"

His tone was very gloomy as he spoke.

Morgan le Fay gazed at Asher for a few seconds, seemingly realizing she might have teased him too much. She smiled, "Don't be angry, sister will give you a reward."

When she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned forward and kissed Asher's face, her soft tongue gently licking him.

Feeling the wetness on his cheek, Asher raised his hand to wipe it away, but then heard her voice: "Don't move."

Asher then stopped his hand again.

Despite being angry, he could still remain rational. He wouldn't fall out with Morgan le Fay over such a small matter, after all, she hadn't really done anything to offend him, she just liked to tease people too much.

"Alright, alright, no more jokes. Let's talk about serious matters now," Morgan le Fay put the golden crown back on Asher's head.

"It's about time we talked about serious matters," Asher gave her an annoyed glance, barely restraining himself.

During their small playful interaction, Morgan le Fay's dress had somehow pulled up to her thighs, revealing a pair of fair, soft legs, as well as her moist eyes and the vaguely visible two mounds of softness...

This woman wasn't the Goddess of Death; she was clearly a vixen.

Morgan seemed to notice Asher's gaze, and the smile on her face grew even wider. She slowly extended a finger and twirled it on Asher's chest. "There will be news from the tribal kings in a few days. I will have the Knights of the Round Table build momentum for you, so you need to be mentally prepared."

"Remember, when facing the kings, do not show any fear," she said, her tone becoming much more serious at the end. "Those people are very arrogant. If you show fear, no one will sympathize with you; they will only look down on you."

Asher reluctantly collected his thoughts and nodded lightly, "I understand."

"One more thing," Morgan le Fay continued. "They might agree to a temporary alliance, but they might not obey you. The Knights of the Round Table will build momentum for you, but you also need to have the ability to make people submit."

"What should I do?" Asher subconsciously asked.

"What you should do... you should know better than I do," Morgan le Fay casually tilted her head, her glossy golden hair gently sliding onto her shoulder, revealing her fair and tempting neck.

"After all, you've done it once today. Using a king's magnanimity to make them submit is enough."

"Today, huh..." Asher murmured to himself.

To be honest, what happened today was just him going with the flow. The main reason was Merlin's "pushing" from behind, which angered him. He really didn't think he could be like this in a few days when he met the kings, or rather, achieve this effect.

Speaking of which, did that liar intend to push me to be King Arthur from the start, which is why he provoked me in that way?

Asher suddenly thought of this possibility.

Thinking carefully, given Merlin's personality, he really might do such a thing.

However, thinking so much now was meaningless. He could only take it one step at a time. The most important thing now was to prepare himself mentally, as he would be facing the kings in a few days.

Thinking of this, Asher looked thoughtful: "Sister Morgan, when will you let go?"

"Oh my, you don't like this?" Morgan le Fay leaned in closer again. "I always thought you liked big-chested older sisters the most, after all, you often secretly look at me."

"That's just because you always like to dress so alluringly!" Asher retorted loudly.

"Then do you like it?" Morgan le Fay suddenly asked.

Asher was silent for a moment, "I like it."

"Want to touch?"

Asher: "???"

Morgan suddenly released her arms from around Asher and made him turn around. She grabbed one of his hands and slowly guided it towards her chest, little by little, getting closer...

No way? What is this goddess thinking?

Looking at the pair of fair, full breasts so close, and Morgan le Fay's tempting gaze, Asher's eyes slowly widened, watching as his fingers were about to touch that softness.

Knock, knock.

"Please rest early. New training awaits you tomorrow, Asher." Just as his finger touched the softness and his mind had just wavered, Artoria's voice came from outside the door.

She had been guarding the door from the beginning, vaguely hearing the conversation from inside, and from these conversations, she could more or less judge what they were doing.

"Tch, Lily's sense of smell is really keen," Morgan clicked her tongue.

It seems running away secretly isn't really feasible...

It would be better to come over when Lily goes to rest.

Morgan le Fay thought of this, released Asher's hand, and whispered, "Get some rest early. See you tomorrow."

After speaking, she disappeared from the spot, or rather, transformed into a crow and left.

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