Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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After finishing the day's schedule, Asher returned to his room. Lying on the soft bed, the day's fatigue instantly overwhelmed him. Looking at the dark space, Asher's pupils slightly lost focus, and he suddenly felt a bit lonely.

Artoria's sudden question today reminded him of his Shishou and Uathach. It was fine when he was busy during the day, but now that he was calm, all sorts of past memories would surface in his mind.

If he were still in the Land of Shadows, he'd probably still be chatting with his Shishou now, right? Perhaps Sister Uathach would still be hiding in my room, eavesdropping, thinking Shishou hadn't noticed her, only to be dragged away by Shishou immediately after their chat ended. But now, all of that seemed to have become somewhat distant.

Asher shook his head, trying to shake off the sentimentality in his mind. Thinking about these things now was completely meaningless. What needed to be done now was to work hard to drive away the foreign tribes. As long as Morgan's authority in the hearts of others was sufficient, she should be able to manage Britain, and with Lily there too, it would definitely be fine.

By then, he could continue living his carefree life. As he thought of this, his somewhat sad mood finally receded. When he closed his eyes, a dizzy sensation immediately swept over his mind. Asher quickly felt sleepy and groggily closed his eyes.

"Sleep soundly, you'll have a good dream." He vaguely heard a faint, clear voice by his ear, accompanied by a refreshing light fragrance and a soft sensation on his arm.

But Asher was already very sleepy, too lazy to open his eyes again, so he just fell into a deep sleep.

In the dim room, Morgan le Fay lay in the soft bed, quietly gazing at Asher in the darkness. After a moment, she sighed softly.

It's truly hard to bring myself to play tricks on him like this...

After all, Asher pulling the Caliburn was something she had personally orchestrated with a geis. However... after he pulled the Caliburn, she did not impose any more geis on Asher. This meant that, after that, he stayed voluntarily.

Morgan le Fay's slender fingers gently stroked Asher's face, her eyes gentle, and she sighed helplessly: "It's because of this that Sister likes you so much."

He could have found time to escape Britain after pulling the Caliburn. With Scathach's protection, she wouldn't have been able to lay a hand on Asher again. But Asher didn't leave. Undoubtedly, this was due to his consideration for the future development of Britain and her wish.

If Asher had escaped, the ritual of choosing a king would probably have reappeared, and after that, Artoria would still have become king. He probably already foresaw this outcome, which is why he stayed.

This child was far better than the ones she had raised before. He could perceive the taboos or other glances in the eyes of others. Even Gawain or Agravain were equally wary of him. Agravain even hated women because of her.

Only Asher would not look at her with such eyes.

...Though this also had to do with her not making Asher do anything dirty. Of course, she wouldn't make him do anything he disliked in the future either. After all, only Lily and he wouldn't look at her with disgusted eyes anymore.

If even these two were to be disappointed in her in the future, then she would truly have nothing left.

Morgan le Fay's fingers gently caressed Asher's face, her brightly polished nails looking somewhat alluring in the darkness.

So... she really couldn't return him to Scathach.

Even if he was still thinking of his Shishou now, wasn't his body still here? There would always be a way.

She couldn't bear it anymore... Even if she had to wait until he was an adult to "eat" him, she could do other things now. She couldn't eat him for now, but she could at least lick some cream, right?

Morgan le Fay revealed a seductive smile. She softly chanted something, and the surroundings seemed to be enveloped in a white mist. Slowly, the vision became blurry.

Asher suddenly realized something. He violently opened his eyes and saw only a mist around him, yet he was completely unable to move.

"Sleep paralysis?!" Asher immediately thought of this.

"Is there such a beautiful ghost?" A faint, clear voice came from in front.

"Sister Morgan?!" Asher saw the woman lying on top of him, and his heart jumped.

"Why did you sneak in in the middle of the night?"

"Didn't you say just now that Sister would steal food?" Morgan looked up, a captivating smile on her face. "Now Sister is preparing to steal food, just as you said earlier today."

"...No, am I dreaming?" Asher quickly realized something. The surroundings were not his room, and this misty environment, wasn't it a dream?

Morgan's face showed a bright smile. "Yes, you are dreaming now. So you can do anything you want, everything... Sister will satisfy you."

Her voice was full of temptation. At this moment, she truly looked like a witch alluring hearts, causing Asher's eyes to straighten involuntarily, staring blankly at the large, pale, soft pair in front of him.

"But according to what you just said, sleep paralysis means you can't move," Morgan said slowly, looking at Asher, who was completely unable to move. "So let me help you."

"Don't worry, you'll be very comfortable, because it's something you've never experienced before."

Her fingernails slowly traced down Asher's skin, her fingers slowly moving down his abdomen.

"Don't tell your Shishou or Lily... This is our secret, a reward and a punishment from Sister to you."

Cold fingers wrapped around him, and Asher felt a jolt of energy. After that, he lost all awareness of what was happening, only feeling a misty haze in his mind, unable to think of anything.

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After an unknown amount of time, Asher seemed to realize something and violently opened his eyes. The room was silent, and no one was around.

Looking down... he felt a bit sticky.

Did I just have a wet dream??

Glancing at his surroundings, Asher immediately realized something.

He had just dreamt of Sister Morgan doing that to him? This was too embarrassing! But honestly, it felt pretty good... as if the cold sensation of her fingers touching him still lingered.

I'd better go take a shower...

If Sister Morgan found out, she would definitely mock him mercilessly, right? Absolutely cannot let her find out.

But then again, since this was my dream, she couldn't possibly find out anyway. There's no need to worry at all.

While thinking, Asher wrapped himself in a bath towel and left the room, closing the door again.

Darkness returned to the room. After a short silence, a crow under the bed slowly transformed back into human form and let out a pleasant laugh.

"He's grown quite a bit, hasn't he... grown up in every sense of the word~"

Morgan le Fay stretched her graceful figure, her tender, fair feet touching the floor. She walked to the window and looked out at the night, taking a shallow breath of the cold night air, slowly exhaling, and then, a charming and alluring smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Although he still often spoke of "his Shishou"... one day he would eagerly throw himself into her arms and say, "Sister Morgan is the most beautiful woman in this world, even Shishou cannot compare."

But before that, having a little cream to satisfy herself... wasn't so bad.

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