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"So that's how it is, Mother, don't you want to see what Ash is doing right now? Don't you care about your child?" In the room at this moment, Uathach was pouting, acting cute, and showering Tiamat with sweet words, using every trick in her book to persuade her. Finally, she unleashed her ultimate weapon: "Aren't you afraid your child will get involved with some woman in another world and then abandon you, his mother?"
Tiamat's attitude had been firm, but she suddenly recalled that her encounter with Asher seemed to be like this as well; he somehow inexplicably entered her dream, and from then on, their relationship grew closer and closer. This girl is right. If it really turns out that way, it would be troublesome...
She wasn't a strict mother, but she still had strict requirements for her future daughter-in-law. What if he just casually brought some girl back? Tiamat looked up slightly. In her mind, a scene appeared: Asher bringing a girl to her, then saying in a mischievous tone, "Mother, I am hers now. You can sleep alone from now on; don't come looking for me anymore." Then he would put his arm around the girl's waist and walk in the opposite direction, getting further and further away from her...
"Aaaaaa (Unforgivable!)" Tiamat suddenly cried out,
causing the door to tremble.
Uathach seized the opportunity to take Tiamat's hand, her eyes sparkling. "So that's how it is. We hope to see what Ash is doing right now. Even so, you still won't agree?"
Tiamat looked down at the sleeping youth in her arms and fell into thought, then pointed at Morgan.
"Does that mean you agree?" Morgan Le Fay's brow relaxed. She stepped forward and took out a bottle of potion. "Give this to him. After that, I'll be able to imitate Merlin's little trick and project what Ash is
currently experiencing."
Tiamat picked up the potion, looked down at Asher again, unsealed the potion, sniffed it, and then lightly licked it with her small tongue. "This is a little sweet," Tiamat said softly.
"But how do we feed it to him? It'll easily spill if we just
pour it into his mouth, right?" Uathach suddenly said.
"Hmm... so the best way is with your mouth," Morgan pointed to herself. "I know you're all a bit shy, so you can leave this to me."
"You intended this from the start, Morgan!" Uathach gave Morgan a look of disdain.
"I merely stated a simpler and more practical method. If you have another way, you're welcome to say it now," Morgan shrugged. "But let me warn you, this kind of potion isn't easy to make. If it doesn't get into Ash's mouth, we might have to wait a few more days. By then, he might already be awake."
Uathach frowned deeply, her gaze fixed on Morgan. Her expression was calm, as if she had already anticipated how things would unfold, looking as if victory was
already in her grasp.
"Where's my mom?" Uathach suddenly asked.
"She tied Merlin to the lake to sunbathe. She's probably almost back by now," Morgan smiled. "So, have you thought of any other way to feed Ash the potion?"
Uathach whimpered, then turned to look at Artoria, only to see her looking out the window, seemingly oblivious to the scene. Morgan had helped her a lot back then, so of course, she wouldn't stop Morgan from secretly taking a little advantage now. After all, she was all grown up now! Maturity, what was maturity?! Maturity meant being magnanimous! It was just watching Ash and her Royal Sister kiss, right? It wasn't like she hadn't seen it before; she had even seen Ash and her Royal Sister secretly doing that in the secret room. This kind of minor squabble was completely insignificant to Artoria now.
"Since you haven't thought of another way, leave it to me," Morgan said, then turned around, her previously joyful expression suddenly stiffening.
While the three of them were talking, Tiamat had already drunk the potion, then, under several direct gazes, she cupped the back of Asher's head, leaned down and kissed him. Some of the potion liquid in her mouth spilled from the corner of her lips, but she didn't care, silently feeding the potion to Asher.
"It's done," she said calmly, looking up.
"...Mother, do you know what you just did?" Artoria said, somewhat incredulously. She had indeed prepared herself mentally, but she never expected Tiamat to be the one to make the move. Artoria felt her worldview had been greatly impacted.
"Kissing, it's a very ordinary thing," Tiamat said calmly.
"Perhaps for a Genesis God, kissing isn't limited to just love?" Uathach guessed.
Morgan Le Fay couldn't help but frown, staring intently at Tiamat. She just felt like something wasn't quite right. She had thought Tiamat's feelings for Asher were just ordinary mother-son affection, but now it seemed it wasn't that simple.
"I'm starting the magic now." Despite her thoughts, Morgan still began to implement her plan, projecting the scene from Asher's dream. Tiamat looked up, quietly watching the scene unfold on the screen. She hadn't said it earlier, but she couldn't just casually kiss anyone; it was only with Asher that she didn't feel disgusted when kissing him. However, every time she kissed him, a greater desire seemed to swell within her, as if a voice inside her was constantly tempting her, saying: "Want more." She wanted to possess her child, to keep him by her side forever, to experience even warmer embraces, to make him more dependent on her until he could no longer
leave her.
"Ah, I see Ash! See, I told you, Ash always has new
women around him whenever he's summoned!" Uathach's voice suddenly broke through. She excitedly turned to Artoria and said.
"Although I know you're happy because of your guess... I don't think this is something to be happy about, is it?" Artoria said, quite puzzled.
"Ahaha... you're right." Uathach tapped her head, then
looked up. "Let me see, who is this person this time?"
The scene shown was under a large tree. Asher was holding Kiara Sesshouin's hand and approaching the tree. They were looking for the entrance to the World Tree. Although Kiara knew where the entrance to the World Tree was, the root was too large, and it still took some time to find the entrance. Along the way, Kiara tried to talk to Asher several times, but Asher's answers were always very concise.
"Strange... why is Ash so cold to her?" Uathach mumbled. "I thought he wouldn't be able to move when he saw a beautiful woman." Not only that, Asher's attitude towards Kiara at this moment was almost like saying:
Go away, annoying woman!
"Hmm... it is a bit strange," Morgan said, resting her chin on her hand. "She looks like a very beautiful woman, but Ash's attitude towards her is indeed a bit odd... almost as if he's wary of her."
"Good boy," Tiamat said softly, a smile appearing on her face, her tiny canine tooth looking especially cute.
"Ah!" Uathach suddenly cried out again. "This woman fell down!"
Several gazes turned back to the screen. Kiara Sesshouin sat on the ground, her legs twisted, looking pitifully endearing. She raised her moist eyes and softly said, "I'm sorry, I was really too careless. If you don't mind, please go ahead."
"I'll carry you," Even though Asher could tell Kiara was faking it, he had no other choice. He needed Kiara to take him into the World Tree.
Looking at Asher carrying Kiara on his back, the voices that were just praising him suddenly died down.
"Bad boy." Tiamat's shining eyes seemed to lose their sparkle, and she subconsciously pinched Asher's face in reality.
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