Uathach finally decided to help Asher. She also wanted to see what exactly the liquid in the bottle in Asher's hand was.
Three days passed unknowingly.
Asher had hardly seen Uathach during these three days. Once this girl was doing something, she was simply obsessed to the point of being possessed. Her eyes were fixed only on that unknown liquid, and she even ignored Asher.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that Uathach came to his door, looking excited.
"I know what this is, Ash!"
"You actually found out?" Asher was surprised. To be honest, seeing Uathach like this over the past few days, he had almost been ready to give up.
"Big Sister is a genius!" Uathach proudly boasted, then explained the results of her research.
"So, this should also be dragon blood?" Asher held the small bottle in his hand, a thoughtful look on his face.
"Mm, there's absolutely no mistake. This is dragon essence blood." Uathach yawned slightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
For these three days, she had spent almost all her time researching this bottle of dragon essence blood, trying to analyze what components the liquid inside contained. But in the end, she only came to this conclusion — it was dragon blood.
Uathach continued, "And from the final identification results, it's stronger than the black dragon essence blood we stole before, but it's also more gentle."
"Stronger, but more gentle...?"
"That is to say, the essence blood inside has been tempered by someone, making it something people can directly consume." As Uathach said this, her small face approached Asher's, her pair of purple eyes staring intently into his.
"Ash, tell me the truth, where did this thing come from?"
"I picked it up." Asher turned his face away, not looking at Uathach.
"You should know that Big Sister hates you lying, right?" As Uathach said the last part, she placed her hands on Asher's face. "I'll give you one more chance. Tell me the truth quickly!"
"I really picked it up... I picked it up near the Bridge of Trials before."
Asher felt he probably had a talent for lying. His expression and eyes at this moment looked very sincere.
"Big Sister, don't you believe me?" Asher looked at Uathach sincerely.
Uathach blinked. "No."
Asher: "..."
Alright, Big Sister wasn't some naive simpleton and wouldn't easily believe such nonsense.
Uathach ultimately didn't get the truth about where the small bottle came from from Asher. After complaining with the terrifying words, "Ash is really getting more and more disobedient. Sooner or later, I'll lock you in the basement and discipline you properly," she left dejectedly, but there was a glint in her eyes as she left, as if she was plotting something.
"Looks like this thing can be taken ahead of time?" After returning to his room, Asher looked at the small bottle in his hand, somewhat tempted, wanting to immediately consume this bottle of dragon essence blood.
Although he still didn't know what kind of dragon it was, to be stronger than a black dragon... it was truly quite rare. He wondered where Morgan had gotten such a thing.
Holding the small bottle, Asher hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth, opened the bottle, and drank the liquid inside.
The moment he drank it, Asher suddenly felt his heart contract violently. Then, that familiar stinging pain attacked again.
But having experienced it once before, he was obviously much calmer this time, a smile appearing on his face. "Come on, I'm already used to this level of pain!"
As he said the last part, his expression became increasingly ferocious.
Damn it, it really hurts... Even trying to embolden himself was useless. It really still hurt.
In this stinging pain, Asher's vision became somewhat blurred. He recalled the fear he felt when the doctor gave him a shot in his butt when he was a child.
Asher felt everything in front of him become a bit hazy, as if shrouded in a thin mist. He vaguely seemed to see a purple figure. He raised his head, wanting to see clearly who it was, but no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, it was in vain.
So, he simply closed his eyes, only feeling his cheek seem to be pressed against something soft.
There was a cool, smooth skin sensation, very soft, very fragrant.
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Asher didn't know when he had fainted. In any case, when he woke up, he noticed something was wrong.
First of all, judging from the layout of this room, it was clearly not his room. Then, when he tried to move his arm, he found that he couldn't move at all.
Asher looked down and then realized the problem.
His right hand was tightly held by a certain purple-haired girl, while his left hand was tied to the leg of the chair next to him with a strip of cloth. Uathach was sleeping soundly at this moment, a faint smile on her face, as if she was having a sweet dream.
She was wearing a thin white camisole nightdress, and a patch of fair skin on her chest was faintly visible. Her pair of smooth, slender legs were very eye-catching. Asher didn't consider himself a saint, and facing the temptation of his Big Sister in this state, it was really difficult to resist.
His hand wanted to touch those soft thighs several times, but in the end, he restrained himself.
Calm down! There's definitely a problem. There's no way this girl is that naive. There's definitely a trap here!
If Uathach really wanted to seduce Asher like this, Asher would have already lost control. But unfortunately, this Big Sister didn't really want to use her body to seduce him and offer herself or anything like that. She just wanted to tease this younger brother and watch him blush.
Asher forcibly looked away and tried to pull out his right hand, which was tightly held by Uathach, little by little, bit by bit, withdrawing it from Uathach's hands.
Good... just like that, almost successful.
Looking at his arm gradually breaking free, joy appeared on Asher's face, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Uathach suddenly reached out and hugged Asher's arm again.
Then, Uathach made no more movements and continued to have her sweet dream.
"Big Sister... you've been awake for a long time, haven't you?" Asher said quietly.
Uathach's eyelids twitched slightly, but she still didn't move at all.
Asher leaned over and breathed into Uathach's ear. "Big Sister..."
Uathach suddenly opened her eyes, then went from being dazed to gradually waking up, looking at Asher with a terrified expression. "Ash, why are you in my room?"
"Huh?" Asher was bewildered. "Didn't you come to my room?"
"No, it was you who came to my room," Uathach suddenly said softly, a teasing look in her eyes.
"What exactly do you mean?!" Asher was a bit confused. "Quickly let go of me, Big Sister."
"Okay, okay," Uathach said, climbing off the bed, untying the cloth strip tied to Asher's left hand, then pulling his arm and whispering, "Ash, don't you want to do something?"
Asher immediately gave Uathach a contemptuous look. Although he didn't speak, everything was self-evident.
"Believe me, I definitely won't resist this time," Uathach said seriously.
"Really?" Asher was dubious.
"Mm, really," Uathach nodded solemnly.
"Then—"
Just as he was about to tease his Big Sister, but his index finger had just touched her soft skin, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the house:
"There are other more important things to do before that, disciple."
The moment he heard this voice, Asher's finger recoiled as if electrocuted, his expression instantly froze, and he slowly turned his head to look back.
—Scáthach.
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