Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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Not long after leaving the garden, Asher saw Bedivere and the others returning in succession. After a brief chat, he finally felt relieved enough to go back to his room and sleep.

Regarding the matter of driving out the outsiders, after this incident, further negotiations were needed. Because they still didn't know who had opened the Gate to the Otherworld, a rash attack could lead to heavy losses.

Asher lay in his room and soon felt a wave of fatigue. He felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Can I see Shishou tomorrow?

No, Morgan hadn't actually said when he could see Shishou...

But it should be within these two days, right?

Forget it, no matter. I'll ask Morgan tomorrow.

Thinking this, Asher closed his eyes.

I wonder if I'll have that strange dream again today?

Recalling the amorous dream from two nights ago, and then thinking of the soft body and the wonderful sensation of her hand through the fabric when he held Morgan le Fay earlier, Asher felt his heart stir, as if his pulse was quickening.

No, no! Now is not the time for such thoughts. She is the Goddess of Death; she definitely has some other plan! Don't fall for it!

Asher quickly shook his head, trying hard to calm down.

...Well, even doing that, I still can't calm down. Just thinking about the past two days makes me feel agitated and restless.

With a mix of anticipation and trepidation, he gradually fell asleep.

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Asher suddenly opened his eyes.

The environment had completely changed. Everything before his eyes was misty, but even this hazy scene felt incredibly familiar and intimate.

This was the Land of Shadows.

I can't believe I dreamt of returning to the Land of Shadows?

Asher couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighing inwardly.

Is this what they call "what you think about by day, you dream about by night"?

He strode forward, walking along a long corridor, and without needing to recall anything, he arrived at his own room.

And it seems to be a lucid dream again? I'm aware that I'm dreaming now.

Asher pushed open the door and found that it really opened easily.

A figure appeared in the room. That figure seemed to have noticed him, and when she turned to look at Asher, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, but soon this surprise slowly returned to its usual calmness.

"It's this kind of dream again... This time I even dreamt that Shishou ran into my room late at night. I really dare to dream anything," Asher murmured to himself, slowly walking towards Scathach.

It's truly nostalgic.

Looking at the familiar face, Asher's expression showed emotion. He sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Scathach.

"I finally see you, Shishou... even if it's just my own dream."

"The familiar scent, and this soft touch... it feels just like the real thing." Asher gently sniffed, and indeed smelled a familiar scent.

Feeling Scathach's hand stroking his hair, Asher enjoyed this dream encounter, secretly feeling puzzled in his heart.

How strange. Why are these recent dreams so real? First, Sister Morgan helped me... and then I immediately dreamt of Shishou?

Wait, this Shishou might also be Sister Morgan in disguise?

Asher suddenly thought of this possibility.

Then, he looked up at Scathach and saw the gentleness in her red eyes.

It really doesn't look like the kind of gaze Shishou would show. As expected, Shishou in this dream is also Sister Morgan in disguise...

And now she can even imitate Shishou's unique aura so perfectly?

And what's strange is, if it were before, Morgan le Fay would probably have already pressed him onto the bed, like sleep paralysis, making him completely unable to move.

It seems I've broken through my inner demons, finally breaking free from that amorous dream?

Thinking this, Asher lay on Scathach's lap, wrapped his arms around her waist, his face resting precisely on her fair, tender thighs. The softness and faint warmth of the touch made him feel as if he were sinking into it. Asher quietly enjoyed this brief, wonderful moment.

Even if it's just a dream, I really miss this feeling.

Scathach's body, which had been slightly stiff, slowly relaxed. She looked down at Asher, remaining silent.

"You've become much bolder than before," she finally spoke softly after a long time.

Asher just lay on her lap, and after a moment, said, "Because I like Shishou."

It's a dream anyway; no one will know what I say, so it doesn't matter.

The two did not continue to converse. Asher still held Scathach's waist, his face turned towards her side. The wonderful sensation of her skin made his heart pound.

"Is this enough?" A seductive voice suddenly came from his ear.

No, it wasn't from his ear; it was more like it came from within his heart.

"In a dream, your Shishou won't know anything you do, you know? Don't you want to do something?" The voice continued.

Asher, hearing that voice, looked up again, gazing at Scathach, only to find that she was also looking at him, her eyes still as gentle as before.

Doing anything to Shishou in a dream won't matter...

Recalling the voice he just heard, Asher's fingers twitched slightly, but he quickly clenched his fist.

Absolutely not. Even in a dream, I cannot defile Shishou. This is a bottom line that cannot be crossed, even in a dream...

Alright, he's just a bit cowardly.

Asher closed his eyes again, resolved to ignore the voice within him, and continued to enjoy this warm moment that didn't belong to reality.

"Morgan le Fay said you had something to tell me. Why don't you finish saying those things before continuing to rest? After all, time is limited," Scathach suddenly spoke.

Asher opened his eyes, startled.

"It's about the Otherworld... isn't it?" She pondered for a moment, then asked.

Asher's expression stiffened slightly.

What's going on?

Am I not dreaming?

Why would Shishou in my dream know that I want to ask about the Otherworld?

"No way..." Asher seemed to realize something and suddenly sat up straight from Scathach's lap. "Could it be that this isn't a dream?!"

"It is a dream, but Morgan used some method to pull both you and me into the dream," Scathach gently stroked Asher's head. "You've really grown a lot. Although only a few months have passed, you've matured considerably."

Though he still acted like a child in front of her.

Looking at the gentle Scathach, Asher's pupils slowly widened.

"So, you're the real Shishou?!"

Scathach pondered for a moment.

"Although I don't know what you mean... but in terms of authenticity, I am indeed your genuine Shishou, there's no mistake about that."

Asher: "..."

This is actually the real Shishou? This must be a dream, right?!

Facing Scathach's gaze, Asher only had this thought in his mind, or rather, could only pray for it.

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