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"Three."
Uathach raised an index finger, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally falling on Asher.
Seeing the young man's visibly flustered eyes, her lips curved slightly, "Two."
"Two" Uathach drew out the sound.
As this sound rang out, cold sweat unconsciously trickled down Asher's back.
The several women in the room, adhering to the rules, had closed their eyes. No one spoke, they just stood there quietly.
"Whose name will he call out?" Morgan le Fay licked her moist lips, muttering to herself.
"Is this putting King Arthur in too difficult a position?" Guinevere brushed a strand of hair from her ear, her tone sounding somewhat helpless, but inwardly she felt a little anticipation.
Don't misunderstand, it was really just a tiny bit of anticipation. A gentle girl wouldn't do anything to put the King in a difficult position, but if it wasn't she who did something to put the King in a difficult position, then it was fine.
At this moment, she just needed to calmly listen to the final answer.
"One!"
Uathach closed her eyes. As this final sound rang out, Asher felt his heart suddenly quicken.
His mouth slightly agape, as the others opened their eyes, a voice difficultly emerged: "Ga... Gawain."
"???"
Even without speaking, a question mark could be seen on the faces of the several women.
At the same time, a certain man diligently handling state affairs in a room suddenly shivered, feeling a chill wash over him.
"What's wrong?" Agravain asked from beside him.
"No, nothing, I just suddenly feel a bit cold," Gawain said.
"It's probably because of the cold weather, it's nothing."
"Probably due to lack of exercise; your body is too weak," Agravain said blandly, then withdrew his gaze.
...
"You see... Sir Gawain is usually so diligent in handling state affairs, without a single complaint despite all the hard work. He truly is someone worthy of being liked."
Asher had calmed down significantly by the end of his sentence.
That's right, this was never an unsolvable problem.
Although his sister playing outside the rules did catch him off guard, he could also play outside the rules.
"Diligently handling state affairs, huh?" Morgan repeated. "If you put it that way, then that child Agravain is also someone you like, right?"
"Mm..." Asher nodded gently.
"Agravain and Gawain, huh..." Morgan murmured, a heart-stopping gentle smile appearing on her face.
In a certain room, Agravain's body also involuntarily shivered.
"What's wrong with you?" Gawain couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"...I'm a bit cold too. It seems I'll have to strengthen my training after this," Agravain rubbed his arm, muttering to himself.
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"That kind of answer is too cunning, Ash!"
Uathach was clearly not satisfied with that answer. She put her hands on her hips and stepped closer to Asher, looking quite angry.
Though even when angry, she looked quite captivating.
"After all, you didn't specify if it had to be male or female, sister." Asher averted his gaze and whistled.
Anyway, he had followed the rules of the game. Even if
Sister Uathach was unwilling now, there was nothing she could do.
Uathach stared intently into Asher's eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Didn't our rule state it had to be female? Did Ash even forget that? Goodness, your memory is so poor."
Asher: "..."
She can really cheat like that?
Well... though he was the one who cheated first.
"I did forget that rule, but since I've already answered, it's too unfair to play again now. Everyone else should think so too, right?" Asher said, glancing at Scathach beside him.
However, Scathach seemed determined not to help today, her gaze quietly shifting to the scenery outside the window, wearing an "I know nothing" detached expression.
Asher's gaze swept over Artoria and Morgan one by one; both also shifted their gaze to the window.
Is the scenery outside the window really that good?
Maybe I should just look out the window too!
Asher bitterly complained in his heart, then also turned his head to look out the window.
"Um..." Just then, Guinevere raised her hand slightly.
Asher looked at Guinevere as if he had seen hope.
Hmm... Princess Guinevere is indeed considerate. He
hadn't misjudged her.
Just as Asher thought this, he heard Guinevere say, "Arthur, you only have to say the name of one person of the opposite sex this time, no need to say more."
"..."
So, in the end, I still have to answer?!
And she said it so casually.
...What? Just say the name of one person of the opposite sex, it's nothing?
This is no joke. If he really said it, it would have very serious consequences.
Well, if he had to say, if there was even a slight mistake in his answer here, if he was careless even a little, he wouldn't be King Arthur here, but would become a Servant fighting in a Holy Grail War.
As for what he'd look like before dying... it would probably be a quintuplet Asher.
In any case, since he had to answer again, he had to answer carefully here.
Asher bit his thumb, secretly contemplating suitable candidates in his mind, and at this moment, Uathach had already begun her merciless countdown.
Asher's heart grew increasingly tense with each tick of Uathach's countdown. He subconsciously glanced at the women staring at him, and suddenly froze.
They said they'd follow the game rules and keep their eyes closed, didn't they?
"One!" And at this moment, Uathach's countdown had reached its final call.
"...Shishou, then." Asher said this title after a brief hesitation.
"Oh, I won." Morgan suddenly said.
Scathach squinted at the woman beside her.
Hmph, what a shameless goddess.
Her disciple clearly meant her.
But it's still a bit embarrassing... I really didn't expect his answer to be me.
"Reason?" Uathach asked with a smile, a faint glint of pleasure sparkling in her purple eyes.
"Shishou taught me many things, so it's normal for me to like her," Asher said solemnly.
That's right, this should be the answer! Sister Uathach's game rule was to name a liked person of the opposite sex, but it didn't specify what kind of liking. If he liked Scathach as a student to a Shishou, then even others would have nothing to say.
"By the way, my sister also taught me many things.
Similarly, Guinevere, Lily, and Sister Morgan also taught me many things, so I like them all very much," Asher added.
Morgan gazed at the young man who spoke these words so earnestly, and suddenly couldn't help but break into a smile.
She was rather amused by Asher.
It wasn't good to speak with so many people around, otherwise she really wanted to say to Asher: You didn't seem to think about these things when you were holding sister's waist on the bed earlier.
"Lily, you should remember too, our previous sparring, exchanging insights, so we're also each other's Shishous," Asher turned to Artoria and said.
The girl was slightly startled. After a brief hesitation, she seemed to recall some pleasant memories, and so, her initially tense expression also softened considerably.
"You're getting more cunning, Ash," Uathach spread her hands helplessly. "What a pity. When I first heard you say you liked Shishou, I thought you had romantic feelings for Mom."
"How could that be, sister, you're overthinking it." Asher smiled and shook his head, though his tone was noticeably more guilty. He subconsciously glanced at Scathach , only to find her expression remained calm, as if she wasn't bothered by what was happening here.
Indeed, Shishou is Shishou; her composure is much better than his.
"Alright, alright, I'll let you off this time."
As Uathach's voice fell, Asher had just let out a sigh of relief when he heard Uathach's next sentence:
"Then it's the ladies' turn for the game rules. Just like before, call out the name of a male you like."
Before Uathach could finish, Asher covered Uathach's mouth, "Enough! Game over. I have something I want to talk to you about. Let's go out first, sister!" Asher finished, then pulled Uathach out of the room.
"Oh dear, oh dear, you're impossible. You're so big already, and you still like clinging to your sister so much," Uathach said with a helpless tone, but the corners of her mouth were slightly turned up.
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