"Why did you suddenly stop talking?"
Looking at Asher, who had fallen into silence, Morgan asked with a puzzled look.
"I feel like I can't say anything right now, no matter who I choose."
"How could that be? If you say you like a personality like mine more, I won't make trouble for you," Morgan said with a grin.
"So that means if I answer Shishou, you'll make trouble for me..." Asher understood the meaning behind Morgan's words and couldn't help but complain inwardly.
It looked like a multiple-choice question, but there was actually only one answer.
"Of course," Morgan said with a smile. "Actually, this is very easy to choose, right? Your Shishou isn't here. Anyone who isn't stupid knows who to choose."
"Alright, answer quickly." Seeing that Asher was still reluctant to answer, Morgan urged him again.
"I choose Brother Cú Chulainn," Asher said. "Although he always looked dismissive before, he's actually just a tsundere and very good to his own people."
Morgan: "..."
For a brief moment, the look in her eyes towards Asher was full of regret.
Ah... this child is hopeless.
"Who told you to keep asking me such questions, Big Sister Morgan? Are you going to teach me or not? If not, I'm going back," Asher rarely dared to muster the courage to be firm with Morgan.
"Ara, this is really unlike you. You actually dare to talk to me like this?" Morgan looked at Asher with a hint of surprise, muttering to herself, "So everyone has a bit of a temper, huh?"
"Of course. I'm a man, after all," Asher said firmly.
"A man, huh..." Morgan sized up Asher a few times, then suddenly smiled. "Alright, you're really something. I won't ask you such questions anymore, don't worry."
Looking at Asher, who seemed relieved, Morgan continued, "By the way, do you especially like your Shishou? Like, a liking that goes beyond the Shishou-disciple relationship?"
...Could they still have a pleasant lesson today?
Asher silently turned around.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Asher step away, Morgan grabbed the back of his collar and asked.
"I'm going back," Asher said sullenly.
"Don't you want to learn new abilities anymore?" Morgan enticed.
"I don't want to learn anymore!" Asher immediately turned around after saying this, and then...
The next second, he found himself completely unable to move.
"Aiya aiya, it was just a little teasing, you're so easy to get angry," Morgan le Fay sighed helplessly and slowly walked forward. "Now I'm going to teach you the third ability."
"Facing those weaker than yourself, you can bind them. If facing those stronger than yourself or with high magic resistance, it can also have a certain delaying effect. Of course, it also requires magic power to support it."
"But you can't use this kind of thing for bad things, okay?" Morgan le Fay teased with a smile. "After all... this ability is perfect for playing tricks on ordinary girls..."
"Ah, of course, it's also quite useful for dealing with boys." As she finished speaking, she walked in a circle around Asher, raised her finger and gently pushed him, and he leaned backward uncontrollably.
"Look, you can do whatever you want, isn't it super strong?" Morgan sat down beside Asher, while Asher lay on his back on the grass, still unable to move.
She raised her finger, and Asher floated up. Morgan glanced in a certain direction again and muttered to herself, "Did she leave?"
"What?" Asher, who still didn't know what was going on, asked in confusion.
"Nothing," Morgan shook her head.
"Then put me down," Asher said helplessly.
This feeling of being completely unable to move was really uncomfortable. As expected, even after more than three months, his magic resistance was still so poor? If it were Artoria, she probably wouldn't be so embarrassed, at least not unable to even move, right?
Morgan released her finger, and Asher fell to the ground in an instant.
He covered his nose, feeling a sharp pain, and glared at Morgan when he looked up, only to see her face full of innocence, blinking her eyes. "Didn't you tell me to put you down?"
"Couldn't you have been gentler?" Asher held back his anger.
"You didn't say to be gentler," Morgan le Fay said with a very innocent look.
Asher rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with her about this meaningless thing anymore.
Without a doubt, this woman was just retaliating against him because his answer just now hadn't satisfied her.
"By the way, Big Sister Morgan, this ability requires enough magic power to support it, right?" Asher suddenly thought of something. He had used magic similar to binding before, but that kind of binding was completely different from what Morgan used. Simply put, Morgan's was instant, while he had to chant.
"If you encounter someone with strong magic resistance, will it have no effect?"
Morgan le Fay pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. "That's indeed the case. With your current magic power, let alone binding, even briefly restricting movement is impossible. However, it's still quite effective against ordinary people."
"I can deal with ordinary people without binding them," Asher retorted.
"That's true..." Morgan pondered for a moment. "How about this? Let me teach you another ability."
"What ability?" Asher asked.
Just as he said this, he suddenly felt someone gently pat his shoulder.
He turned his head to look, and Morgan was looking at him with a smile.
Strange... wasn't Morgan in front of me? When did she get behind me?
"What are you looking at?" Morgan's voice came from the front.
Asher was stunned, looked behind him, and then looked at Morgan le Fay in front of him.
Two Morgan le Fays?!
"What's going on? A clone?" Asher asked, a little confused.
"Two Big Sister Morgans, double the happiness, don't you like it?" Morgan asked with a smile. As she smiled, the Morgan behind Asher also smiled, their expressions completely synchronized.
"You can call it an illusion."
Asher's eyes lit up slightly. Frankly speaking, he was quite interested in this ability, because it was difficult to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake, and it might have a miraculous effect in battle.
"First figure out which one is my illusion, and then I'll teach you," Morgan said with a smile.
"This one." Asher pointed to Morgan le Fay behind him.
"Oh? Are you sure?" Morgan raised an eyebrow.
"Sure." Asher nodded emphatically.
Anyway, there was no loss in guessing wrong, it didn't matter...
"Congratulations~"
Morgan took Asher's hand and slowly pressed it against her chest. The full, soft breasts and the undulating, smooth feel made his pupils slowly widen. "Big Sister Morgan?!"
"Do you like it?" Morgan asked lightly, her tone full of allure, her eyes captivating.
She took Asher's hand and guided it under her clothes.
"Ya... ya... ya..."
As Asher's fingers, guided by Morgan, slid across the fabric and into her clothes, the wonderful sensation suddenly disappeared. A crow flapped its wings and appeared in front of Asher.
"As expected, you're a little pervert," Morgan's teasing voice came from behind him.
"Were you especially looking forward to that just now? But too bad... you guessed wrong."
"I'm very disappointed in you now, disciple." Her voice suddenly changed again, and Asher stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
"Shishou?!"
A teasing smile appeared on Scáthach's face. "Do you like me, disciple?"
Asher quickly reacted.
No... this wasn't Scáthach, but Morgan's illusion?
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