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"I understand. Let's cooperate then," Asher replied decisively. Should he accept Kiara Sesshouin's request for cooperation? After a moment of thought, Asher had his answer. Considering that if he refused Kiara, she might do who knows what, it was better to stabilize her first. Moreover, Asher genuinely needed to leave Camelot Castle and go to that Nordic country to see what was going on, and to find out who that person disguised as Odin truly was. Perhaps through this clue, he could find the cause of this singularity.
"You really agreed to cooperate? That's wonderful!" A joyous smile bloomed on Kiara's face. "May I ask where you plan to go after leaving the castle?"
"Haven't decided yet," Asher lied.
"I see. It seems you are also a lost traveler, but it's alright, you'll slowly find the answer later," Kiara stood up. "I'll find time in the next two days to discuss the detailed plan with you."
"Not now?" Asher asked.
"It's not very convenient right now. To be honest, I'm a little worried about being punished by the King if I'm found in the Queen's room," Kiara said softly. "It would be very awkward for me if that happened. Would you be able to help me then?"
"It's alright, King Arthur isn't that unreasonable," Asher said with a smile.
"You seem to know the King very well, but I heard you just arrived in this country not long ago?" Kiara asked, puzzled.
"Many different things, it's very complicated to explain," Asher shook his head, not elaborating.
Kiara's gaze lingered on Asher for a moment, then she withdrew her gaze and smiled, saying, "Mm-hmm... I see. If there's a chance, I hope you can tell me in detail. I love stories."
"I don't think you'd be interested," Asher said. To explain his experiences in detail to Kiara... that would mean spending a very, very long time in the same space as this woman. Asher absolutely did not want to be in the same room as Kiara for too long, because he couldn't fathom her mind at all. After all, how could a human mind possibly understand the thoughts of a Beast? Tiamat was too innocent to be guessed, but Kiara was different. This woman existed to fulfill desires; there was no telling what crazy things she might do.
However, just from this brief conversation, Asher couldn't determine whether the Kiara in front of him had awakened her true self, or if she still had a "good" side. If so, he wouldn't have to worry too much.
"Since you're worried about being discovered by the Lion King, why don't you leave the room quickly, Miss Kiara?" Asher asked again.
"Your attitude is really cold, but that's alright. After all, no matter what, your current identity is Queen, so it is indeed appropriate to maintain a certain distance from other women. To have such a pure thought is truly wonderful," Kiara lightly licked her lips, walked forward, and hugged Asher.
"Miss Kiara...?" Asher couldn't understand what Kiara
wanted to do now.
"Please... please make sure to always maintain a distance
from other women. I'm very much looking forward to seeing your resilience and how long you can last." She said with a smile, subtly taking a few steps back, then turned and walked towards the door.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Kiara, have you heard about the Nordic country?" Just as she was about to leave the room, Asher suddenly asked. If Kiara had arrived in this world earlier than him, she might have heard about the Nordic country.
"Nordic country?" Kiara turned her head, gazed into Asher's eyes, and smiled charmingly, "Ah, of course, I've heard of it. Do you want to know about the Nordic country?" Asher nodded silently.
"Then let's talk about it when I come to see you in the next two days," Kiara maintained her gentle smile. "If you really can't wait, you can also consider secretly sneaking into my room in the middle of the night. I'll tell you everything I know then." Kiara quietly closed the door and left.
It wasn't until he saw Kiara leave that Asher's tense nerves slowly relaxed. It was almost more tiring than a fierce battle with a powerful enemy. This woman was truly too dangerous; even if she wasn't a Beast, she probably wasn't that simple.
I feel like I've been targeted... Recalling Kiara's last words about his resilience, Asher couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so wary of Kiara? The more he kept his distance from her, the more he seemed to stir her desire for conquest. It was almost like she was an NTR enthusiast. But if he got too close, he might not be able to resist Kiara's temptation. What a troublesome woman.
Asher rubbed his temples. In any case, the situation with
Kiara was temporarily stabilized. Next, he had to figure out what was going on with the Nordic country.
"Go find Kiara in the middle of the night...?" Asher repeated, then immediately shook his head to dispel the thought. It would be troublesome if Lily found out. Her personality was currently under the influence of the Holy Lance; who knew what she might do? Asher sat quietly in the room. The slanted sunlight from outside somehow entered the room, and before he knew it, dusk had fallen.
"Why do I feel like a newlywed wife who's been neglected right after getting married?" Asher muttered to himself, looking at the empty room. And then Kiara was like the netorare interloper?
Thinking about these random things, Asher looked out the window of the room. In the distance, contingents of Saints Knights were standing by the city gate, seemingly preparing to meet some enemy. This was Asher's Clairvoyance. Although it hadn't reached the exaggerated level of seeing into the future, he could still see distant objects.
"Is Lily there too? I haven't seen her until now." Asher looked at Artoria riding on the back of Dun Stallion. She wore a helmet, so her face was hidden, but even so, Asher could probably sense Artoria's solemnity at this moment. "Are there enemies? Have they not arrived yet?" Asher muttered to himself.
The ground vibrated slightly. Then, the surrounding torchlights suddenly flickered in the wind, and a shadow extended from the distance. Within that shadow, a group of creatures with translucent, delicate wings slowly flew in along the shadow's path. They all looked identical, holding long spears, presumably what were called fairies. Leading them was a man with meticulously combed hair. He stood still in mid-air, his expression indifferent, looking down at Artoria in front of the city gate.
"These guys are the army of the Nordic country, our enemies, right, Mother?" Mordred turned and pointed forward. "Can we just kill that leader?"
"Step back," Artoria said expressionlessly.
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