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"So why have you been following me, Sister?"
The next day, when Asher arrived in the hall, he immediately noticed Uathach secretly trailing him. He turned and looked at the girl helplessly.
"I need to prevent any shameless women from having ulterior motives towards you," Uathach said. Seeing that her presence had been discovered, she no longer hid, stepping out from behind a pillar and approaching Asher.
"Ulterior motives towards me...?"
Just as Asher said this, he saw Uathach staring intently ahead, her face full of vigilance. He looked up.
Sister Morgan?
Could the "shameless woman" Uathach mentioned be Morgan?
"Good morning, both of you," Morgan said, waving with a seemingly kind smile.
"Good morning," Asher greeted, then glanced at the girl beside him.
Uathach remained silent, merely holding Asher's arm, her gaze fixed on Morgan le Fay with unwavering vigilance.
Their gazes met for a moment. Morgan le Fay suddenly leaned in and kissed Uathach's cheek, her nimble tongue licking the girl's smooth face.
"Huh?!"
The girl let out a small cry, staring at Morgan in shock. She released Asher's arm and retreated two steps.
"What's wrong? You didn't greet me, so I thought you intended to greet me this way? Was I mistaken?" Morgan asked innocently.
"How could that possibly be?!" Uathach glared angrily at Morgan, but then saw Morgan's face approaching again, seemingly intending to do something more to her.
"Ash, I'm going out for a walk. See you tonight!" Uathach retreated two steps, then turned and fled without looking back.
Morgan le Fay watched Uathach's retreating back with a beaming smile, a gentle expression on her face.
"What a naive child."
She naturally knew why Uathach had come to Britain early. Without even thinking, it was likely that after her letter reached the Land of Shadows yesterday, that woman was worried something bad might happen to her disciple, so she sent her daughter early.
But... who said she only liked boys?
Whether it was Lily, Asher, or even Uathach, they were all delicious little snacks~
"Sister Morgan, aren't you playing a bit too hard?" Asher looked at Uathach's disappearing figure, shaking his head helplessly.
"I was merely retaliating fairly. Is that not allowed?" Morgan le Fay blinked innocently.
Fine, whatever makes you happy.
Anyway, I didn't hurt Sister Uathach, so just let her be.
Oh... perhaps she'll suffer a bit emotionally.
After this, Uathach will probably be scared every time she sees Morgan.
After all, Morgan le Fay's gaze just now was indeed a bit terrifying, like a wolf's eyes glowing green. Not only Uathach, but even he felt a little intimidated.
"How are the ball preparations coming along?" Asher feigned nonchalance, changing the subject.
"They're mostly ready," Morgan le Fay looked up towards a certain direction not far away. "Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the outsiders have probably already started their moves, and those restless traitors are likely also acting in the shadows."
"Isn't this getting a bit too big?" Asher muttered to himself.
Originally, the plan was to slowly identify the traitors, and only after the internal issues were resolved would they drive the outsiders out of Britain.
But now, Morgan le Fay was accelerating this process, planning to wipe out most of the outsider forces in one go and, incidentally, expose the traitors.
"Don't worry," Morgan le Fay patted Asher's head. "Unless a god descends or Vortigern obtains something from the Otherworld, those leaders are merely small fries that can be eliminated with a flick of the wrist."
"Besides, in Britain, my combat power is even stronger than outside. Plus, that woman is also here, so there will be no one in this world who can harm you."
"This time, I'll clear out all the enemies in one go."
Isn't she being overly confident?
Asher couldn't help but wonder, looking at the calm smile on Morgan le Fay's face.
However... it really seemed like there was no reason to fail.
Scathach plus Morgan le Fay... with such a combination, it was almost no exaggeration to say that the Goddess of Victory was already lying in his bed.
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Five days passed in a flash.
During these five days, Uathach went from wanting to protect Asher from Morgan's intrusion to only wanting to protect herself from Morgan's intrusion.
In her opinion, this woman was too terrifying. Uathach used to think that Morgan liked Asher, but after coming to Britain, she suddenly realized that Morgan didn't like Asher; she liked her!
Morgan le Fay almost always looked at Uathach with greedy, wolf-like eyes, as if she couldn't wait to strip her clothes off.
As a result, Uathach had been avoiding Morgan le Fay like a mouse seeing a cat these past few days, turning and fleeing, which truly delighted Morgan for quite some time.
The Ball Hall.
The decorations were all complete, from the decor to the court musicians to the maids; everything was perfect.
At this moment, the nobles had successively arrived and began to converse with each other.
"Duke Bell, I didn't expect you to arrive early," Milo said, looking at the man in front of her, a gentle, faint smile on her face.
"No matter how early, you still arrived earlier," Duke Bell said with a knowing smile. "You've truly played a grand game, niece Milo."
To have the heart to completely hand over her territory to King Arthur, this girl is either out of her mind or she's playing a grand game.
Undoubtedly, how could someone who became a tribal leader be an idiot?
This could be seen from Milo's current conversation with King Arthur; their relationship was much more relaxed than before.
"Arthur, you must be tired, right? Why don't you go sit and rest for a bit? You can leave this to Princess Morgan and me," Milo turned and looked at Asher with a beaming smile.
"No need, I'm not very tired right now, and not all the tribal leaders have arrived yet, so let's wait a bit longer," Asher shook his head, refusing Milo's suggestion.
"Thank you for your kindness," he added.
"Mm, if you get tired, just say so. I'll briefly greet them later, and everyone will understand you," Milo said empathetically, her face radiating a lovely smile, causing some of the guests present to unconsciously fix their gaze on her.
Beautiful, good at dealing with nobles, even knowing how to please the King, and with a wide social circle... undoubtedly, this kind of girl was the most suitable to be a queen.
Almost everyone present secretly acknowledged Milo as one of the candidates for King Arthur's future queen.
She's truly a very intelligent girl.
Morgan le Fay narrowed her eyes, glancing at the pink-haired girl beside her.
It seems the lesson from a few days ago didn't scare Milo, huh...
However, she didn't have time to bother with Milo now.
Morgan le Fay looked at the surrounding crowd. Among them were tribal leaders, some Britain nobles, Knights of the Round Table, and even many foreign guests. And among them, there must be some high-ranking outsiders mixed in as well.
It was time to raise her guard now.
Speaking of which, why hadn't that woman arrived yet?
Morgan le Fay looked at the surrounding nobles, but still couldn't find any trace of Scathach.
Does she really not care about her disciple at all?
Asher was also searching for Scathach's whereabouts. Indeed, he had been looking for Scathach from the beginning but hadn't found her.
"It seems she hasn't arrived yet..." Asher muttered to himself.
It made sense. Coming all the way from the Land of Shadows, she probably needed to take care of some things beforehand.
Just as he thought of this, Uathach suddenly tugged on Asher's sleeve and whispered, "Mom is here, she's outside the palace now."
Shishou is finally here?
Asher's eyes immediately lit up, and he strode out of the hall.
The nobles who had been conversing behind him all quieted down, somewhat confused by the King's sudden movement. The calm smile that Morgan le Fay had maintained on her face finally receded a little.
Just by looking at this, she knew that woman had probably arrived.
She was really putting on a grand show.
A group of people were somewhat puzzled. Some, curious, followed Asher out of the hall and quickly saw the woman standing outside the hall.
A purple skintight suit accentuated the woman's perfect figure. Her red eyes remained calm throughout, and as she watched the young man walking quickly towards her, a faint smile finally appeared on her face.
"It seems you've grown quite a bit."
Not a change in body, but a change in personal temperament. As expected, training outside improves both body and mind, doesn't it?
"Shishou," Asher said respectfully, arriving before Scathach.
Shishou?
Upon hearing Asher's address, almost all the nobles were stunned.
King Arthur has a Shishou?
And she looks so young...
"Alright, alright, let's save the emotional reunion talk for after the ball. How about you two come into the hall first?" Morgan le Fay interrupted the tender moment with a smiling face.
Scathach glanced at Morgan le Fay, then withdrew her gaze. "Let's go in first."
Asher nodded, turning to head back into the hall. The nobles, seeing this, also put away their eagerness to watch the show and intended to return to the hall.
"Please wait!"
But just as everyone was about to return to the hall, another voice rang out.
Everyone looked over, and then their faces showed a hint of respect.
Sir Ector, he was considered the oldest knight, having fought alongside King Uther. Even the tribal leaders who were unwilling to obey King Arthur held him in great respect.
"Sir Ector, do you have something to say?" Asher also looked at the elderly knight with some respect. He and Artoria had both received sword fighting instruction from Sir Ector; the old knight was half of his Shishou.
Sir Ector slowly walked forward, scanned the few people present, then turned back to Asher and said respectfully:
"King Arthur, since your Shishou is also here today, why don't we take this opportunity to decide on the Queen's position?"
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