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"What's wrong?" Scathach tilted her head slightly, creating a perfect angle for Asher to clearly see her damp eyes fixed on him. Undeniably, ignoring her true age, it was truly heart-fluttering to hear such a beautiful woman speak in such a spoiled tone.
"It's not that I can't," Asher swallowed lightly, "It's just that it doesn't seem to have anything to do with punishment..."
"Then consider it compensation for your Shishou. After all, I get tired from training every day," Scathach chuckled. "Are you unwilling?" Asher's gaze lingered for a moment on his Shishou's dazzlingly beautiful feet, then he coughed softly twice. "In that case, please forgive my impropriety." After all, he still had to obey his Shishou's commands, hmm...
Speaking of which, Shishou is dressed so lightly today... is it really because of the heat? The fair skin exposed beneath Scathach's thin dress was almost comparable to wearing a swimsuit. Her usual aloof queenly aura was also reined in considerably, making her seem like an ordinary woman. As he walked to the head of the bed beside Scathach and sat down, Asher didn't forget to glance at the dusk sky outside the window. Today's weather didn't seem hot enough for this... And if she wore these clothes outside...
Scathach silently watched Asher sit down beside her, and chuckled softly. "Don't worry, no one goes out dressed like this. It's just being more casual indoors." "Don't you like it?"
"No!" Asher shook his head. Seeing his Shishou's smile slightly freeze, Asher continued, "...I was going to say that, but it really suits you, Shishou." It was better to be honest at this point... After all, Shishou probably already saw through what he was thinking.
"You've learned to flirt with your own Shishou now. It seems the training here has made you a lot bolder."
Scathach watched the young man reach out and grasp one of her feet. Noticing his eyes staring intently at her thighs, her lips couldn't help but curl slightly, a smile appearing on her face. "Is this how you rub feet?"
Asher finally snapped out of it, about to gently press on Scathach's sole, but just then, a knock suddenly came from the door. Knock knock.
"Teacher, may I come in?" It was Artoria. After a period of struggle, she had finally decided to "save" Asher. After all, she was the King's court steward! Personal feelings should be put aside, and protecting the King should be her main duty.
Scathach's expression was slightly strange. She gestured for Asher not to open the door yet. She needed to change her clothes. It wouldn't be good if Lily saw her dressed like this...
"Teacher, I think there might be some misunderstanding here. Ash shouldn't do such things to Vivian. Perhaps we should investigate clearly before punishing him"
But before Scathach could stand up, Artoria pushed open the door. Her voice quickly stopped as she stared blankly at the scene in the room. Her emerald eyes reflected the young man sitting at the head of the bed, and the woman dressed in extremely revealing clothes. Artoria's ahoge, illuminated by the distant trees, seemed to faintly glow green. She stared blankly at the scene in the room. This atmosphere doesn't seem to have anything to do with punishment, does it? Also, why is Teacher dressed so... revealingly?
Feeling Artoria's doubtful gaze, even the battle-hardened Queen of the Land of Shadows showed a hint of panic in her eyes, but quickly regained her composure, saying faintly, "This is a custom of the Land of Shadows. When the weather is hot, dressing like this can properly dissipate body heat and ensure optimal combat performance." Artoria subconsciously looked at Asher beside her. Although she didn't speak, the question in her eyes was already very obvious.
"Ah... yes, that's indeed the case," Asher quickly nodded.
He and his Shishou were now in the same boat. If he denied it now, he would have to face his Shishou's wrath later. And... once he denied it, he probably wouldn't be able to enjoy such a feast for his eyes again.
"Dissipate heat, huh?" Fortunately, Artoria only muttered to herself. Although still looking suspicious, she seemed to believe it somewhat.
"What are you all talking about?" However, before Asher could breathe a sigh of relief, Morgan suddenly walked out from behind. As soon as her words fell, her gaze quickly froze on Scathach's attire. This woman is truly shameless... actually dressing like this to seduce her disciple.
"Teacher says this is a custom of the Land of Shadows, to dissipate heat when the weather is hot," Artoria probably explained for her Royal Sister. Scathach's expression suddenly became a little strange. ...Things seem to have gotten a bit complicated. She should have locked the door just now. She hadn't expected a momentary impulse to cause her so much trouble, and to be seen by Morgan.
Lily was a bit naive... well, innocent, perhaps she wouldn't notice too much, but Morgan was different. This woman... is troublesome. As expected, Morgan stared at Scathach's expression for a long time, then glanced at the young man with the strange expression beside her, and soon revealed a meaningful smile. "Oh, is that so?" "Hmm, yes, I think I heard about something like that before.
Let's go, Lily, we should change clothes too."
"Eh?" Artoria was startled.
"It's not bad to occasionally embrace the customs of other countries, is it? Come on, let's go." Morgan said, pulling Artoria out of the room. The room returned to quiet.
"...I should consider adding a rule like this when I get back." After a brief silence, Scathach muttered to herself.
Asher: "..."
"Just kidding," she added, then sighed again. "But this is a bit troublesome now. I should have known not to wear these clothes." That woman Morgan was clearly thinking bad things, otherwise she wouldn't have eagerly dragged her sister to change clothes. Now she could only bite the bullet and try to trick those sisters into leaving.
Not long after Scathach thought of this, Morgan returned to the room with Artoria. Morgan Le Fay was now wearing a vintage black dress, revealing fair skin from the chest down, and Artoria behind her was also in a dress, with white stockings covering her slender legs, also highly revealing. She lowered her head slightly, seeming a bit embarrassed.
"Sorry, changing clothes took a bit of time." Guinevere was slightly out of breath as she trotted to the doorway.
She was also in a very revealing dress, her fair skin
seeming to shimmer under the light.
"Are you captivated, foolish disciple?" Scathach's voice
pulled Asher back to reality, a hint of displeasure in her eyes. It's hard not to be captivated when they're dressed like this... Asher composed himself, difficultly shifting his gaze from the three, his eyes having nowhere to settle, so he could only look out the window. "No, I was just thinking."
Feeling that Shishou seemed to want to say something more, Asher quickly spoke, trying to change the subject.
"Princess Guinevere, why are you here too?"
"I met Lily and Princess Morgan on the way, and they said they were going to punish you. I was thinking of helping out, but then I somehow ended up changing clothes with them," Guinevere said with a shy smile, seemingly very embarrassed by her current attire.
"Is that so?" Asher nodded gently, then glanced at Scathach again, whispering, "Shishou, is this really okay?"
"Just shut up for now. We just need to fool them into leaving first," Scathach advised in a low voice. As long as Morgan was sent away, things would be easier later.
Among these people, only Morgan was troublesome.
Thinking of this, Scathach raised her calm red eyes and asked, "By the way, is it really alright that no one is watching Vivian?"
"It's fine, it's fine. She promised me she wouldn't leave. Vivian is quite good at keeping promises, so it's fine," Morgan said with a smile, shaking her head. "And then, how are we going to punish Ash next?"
"I remember you were very angry just now, saying you wanted to educate your disciple, which is why you brought him to the room? Why did you change clothes as soon as you came back?" Morgan gave a gentle smile, glancing out the window. "It's not very hot today, is it?"
"I just finished training, so it's not strange for me to feel hot," Scathach said, then looked at Artoria several times, nodding slightly, changing the subject. "It seems Lily isn't as shy as before."
"Hmm... I've pretty much gotten used to it," Artoria said, lowering her gaze slightly, a bit shy. As long as Asher didn't keep staring at her like he did when he first entered the room, she wouldn't feel particularly embarrassed. But why was Ash staring out the window?
Artoria stared at Asher's eyes, which were fixed intently on the window. Am I not as good-looking as the scenery outside? Artoria couldn't help but think indignantly though she had been annoyed two minutes ago because Asher kept staring at her.
"You're truly adorable, Lily, dressed like this." Guinevere walked to Artoria's side and looked her over, a look of admiration on her face.
"She is my sister, after all." Morgan's attention was also drawn to Artoria. Her eyes sparkled as she stared at Artoria. Seeing this, Scathach slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the seemingly embarrassed Artoria, a faint smile appeared on her face. Although she felt a little bad for Lily, she could only shift the topic to Lily for now, after all, Morgan was a sister-complex.
"I think we're safe, Shishou," Asher whispered to
Scathach.
"You go send them away first," Scathach also whispered.
"I need to change my clothes." If she had known things would turn out like this, she wouldn't have dressed like this from the start. How could a Shishou punish a disciple while dressed so revealingly?
Asher was startled, then glanced at the three still chatting. How do I send them away in this situation?
"This is your punishment. Go," Scathach said.
"This is just a temporary change in punishment, Shishou!"
Asher grumbled fiercely.
"Not going?" Scathach glanced at the helpless young man.
"I... I'll go..." Asher sighed.
"Mom, I heard you're punishing Ash" But before Asher could stand up, the door suddenly opened. Asher's body stiffened slightly as he looked at the purple-haired girl standing at the doorway. Sister Uathach...
Scathach's expression also subtly changed in an instant. ...This is truly troublesome now.
"What's going on?" Uathach looked at the scene in the
room with a puzzled expression, clearly not yet understanding what had happened.
"Don't you know? I heard it's a custom in your Land of Shadows to dress like this to dissipate heat when the weather is hot," Guinevere explained with a smile at the first opportunity.
"Is that so, little U?" Morgan looked at Scathach with a half-smile, her gaze quickly falling on Uathach's face. Uathach's face showed a confused expression as she looked at her mother, her eyes flickering slightly. Then, she glanced at her younger brother. After a brief hesitation, Uathach's face bloomed into a warm smile.
"That's right, it's a custom of the Land of Shadows."
Hearing Uathach's words, Asher immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sister reacted quickly. Now, if we just fool them for now, I can explain to Sister alone later... Though he hadn't thought of an excuse yet. Sister, Shishou being dressed like this and staying in a room with me has no motive. She's just simply feeling hot.
What? You're asking what I was doing in the room just
now? I wasn't doing anything. I just felt Shishou was tired from training and wanted to rub her feet. ...Would Sister believe that?
Looking at Asher's subtle expression, Uathach's eyes, after a brief moment of doubt, slightly curved upwards at the corners of her lips. Her tone suddenly changed.
"Actually, Mom didn't finish. This custom isn't just about women changing clothes. It also has a second hidden game rule." "Am I right, Mom?" Uathach looked at her mother with a beaming smile.
At this point, Scathach could only nod, going along with her daughter's meaning. But even she didn't know what her daughter was thinking now. Given Uathach's intelligence, she must have seen through something, right?
"What's the second hidden game rule?" Guinevere asked curiously.
"Rule number two," Uathach looked at Asher with a mischievous smile. "From now on, everyone close their eyes. The people in the room must simultaneously shout out the name of the person they like the most within three seconds."
Asher: "..." Isn't she just messing with me?! He subconsciously looked at Scathach. Shishou should be able to stop this farce.
Scathach silently averted her gaze. To be honest, she also quite wanted to know whose name her disciple would shout. Not just Scathach, Morgan and Artoria's gazes also intentionally or unintentionally fell on Asher.
Guinevere pursed her lips, secretly glanced at Asher, then averted her gaze.
"By the way, if you're not honest, your future wishes won't come true," Uathach said with a beaming smile, glancing around at everyone. "Gods don't favor liars, especially... the God of Love~" In this era, gods truly existed. It was very likely that liars would not be favored by the gods. God of Love, huh... Scathach's eyes narrowed slightly. She was already considering whether she should immediately slay a god after lying.
At this moment, Uathach raised a finger. "Then, everyone close your eyes. This game is about to begin!"
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