Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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Asher watched Lancelot leave. As soon as he withdrew his gaze, he noticed Artoria's puzzled look.

This girl was truly beautiful... or rather, heroic. In short, she was the type that both men and women would admire. At this moment, her clear, transparent eyes were filled with inquiry.

"If Lancelot's intelligence is correct, then most of the outsider territories should have very few defenders right now. But why?"

"Why would they withdraw voluntarily?"

"It's probably related to Vortigern," Asher guessed, flicking the breadcrumbs from Artoria's mouth into the trash can.

Thinking about it carefully, after Vortigern left, he wasn't out of danger. Morgan le Fay's threat to him was too great, which is why he entered the Otherworld, trying to evade Morgan le Fay's pursuit.

The outsiders' actions were also easy to understand. In the past, King Uther was gravely ill and unable to take any action against the outsiders. But now, with a new king on the throne, with momentum building, they would surely want to drive out the outsiders in one fell swoop.

The outsiders' approach was also smart. They didn't intend to fight King Arthur, or rather, they temporarily didn't want to fight King Arthur, which is why they voluntarily withdrew from the occupied territories.

"Vortigern's thinking is truly unique," Asher said. "By concentrating all their forces, even if we wanted to make a move, we would suffer heavy losses. Their intention is to make us consider the consequences carefully."

They offered a large bounty — eleven territories — leaving only one still defended.

To come up with such a method is truly impressive.

Asher sighed with emotion.

Artoria rested her hand on her chin, thinking for a while. "What do you plan to do?"

Asher glanced at her then withdrew his gaze. "Since they've already delivered the gifts to our hands, there's no reason not to take them."

Artoria blinked, then looked at Asher and asked, "So, after taking the eleven territories, what about the last one? Should we leave it for now?"

Under normal circumstances, that would probably be the right thing to do. After all, the enemy had retreated so much, concentrating all their forces. If they rashly tried to capture the last territory now, there would likely be heavy casualties.

Taking eleven territories would be enough for Britain to slowly develop. When their power grew stronger, even if the outsiders wanted to resist again, it would be useless.

Asher didn't speak, his hand propping his chin as he fell into thought.

"Or should we ask Imperial Sister again?" Artoria spoke again.

Asher shook his head, "Forget it... she'd definitely say 'just kill them all'."

It was quite possible. With that goddess's personality, he wouldn't be surprised if she suddenly threw a few outsider leaders' heads in front of Asher one day.

"In any case, let's first confirm if we can take the eleven territories. If we really take them all, then we'll hold a Round Table meeting to decide whether to directly capture the last territory in one go and completely drive the outsiders out of our land," Asher made the final decision.

"That's true. If more than half of the people don't pass the resolution, even if one has ideas, it's useless," Artoria sat back down in her chair, pausing slightly. "What are your own thoughts?"

"Me? Of course, I hope to drive all the outsiders away." As Asher spoke, he seemed to think of something and sighed softly.

After dealing with all the outsiders and unifying the tribal territories, he could return with peace of mind.

However, his desire to return was no longer as strong as it was at first. After all, he could still see his Shishou and sister through "dreams."

Speaking of which... could I go find Sister Morgan again and ask her to arrange another meeting with Shishou?

Looking at the suddenly silent Asher, Artoria clearly understood something. She had heard countless times about the Land of Shadows when talking with Asher before.

The girl unconsciously grabbed Asher's sleeve. "You really still want to go back, don't you?"

Asher snapped back to reality and saw the girl's slightly flickering eyes, but he still nodded seriously: "That's my home. But don't worry, even after I leave, I'll still come back to see you occasionally."

"As for Britain, with your Imperial Sister here, you can rest assured."

"Will you really come back to see me later?" Artoria was still holding Asher's sleeve. She was younger than Asher, and her usually calm face now showed a hint of unease.

"Of course," Asher turned to look at the girl beside him. "I don't want to never see you again either."

"Do you like me?" Artoria asked.

Asher was stunned, thinking, Why is this clumsy Ahoge-chan suddenly talking so much today, and getting straight to the point?

But if he had to say, he probably did like her?

After all, they were both fans of the King.

"Yes," Asher nodded.

"You're lying," Artoria replied bluntly.

"Imperial Sister said you're a onee-san type."

Asher: "..."

Seemingly thinking Asher didn't understand the term, Artoria continued to explain:

"It probably means you only like women older than yourself, and have no interest in those younger. The reason she dared to let me be the court attendant is because she knows you're a onee-san type."

What kind of nonsense is that woman telling her own sister?!

What do you mean I'm a onee-san type?

Am I a onee-san type?

Absolutely not!

"I am not an onee-san type!" Asher had to declare for himself.

"Proof?" Artoria asked.

"Proof...?" Asher looked up at Artoria.

How do you provide proof for something like that?

I can't possibly do anything to Lily, can I?

If he actually did something, then whether he was an onee-san type or not would be a much bigger problem!

Looking at Asher's embarrassed expression, Artoria's face rarely showed a faint, triumphant smile.

"Just kidding."

She stood up, turned her head to Asher,

"I'll inform the Knights of the Round Table about the outsider conquest. You can go rest... You seem really tired now."

Lily can be this considerate??

Has she truly come to understand people's hearts?

Asher looked at her as if she were a stranger, and said gravely,

"Lily, if you're being threatened, just blink."

Artoria looked confused, seemingly not understanding the meaning of Asher's words.

Asher waved his hand,

"It's nothing, just a little joke. You go ahead."

After watching Artoria leave, the room returned to quiet.

Asher leaned back, closed his eyes, and let himself sink into tranquillity.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered meeting Scathach a week ago.

Even though it was only in a dream, it was still very heartwarming.

It's worth noting that he hadn't encountered Scathach in the past week, but similarly, the amorous dreams he had before also hadn't reappeared.

The matter was left unresolved.

"I really want to see Shishou again," Asher opened his eyes.

"Okay, decided. I'll go find Sister Morgan now. If I explain clearly, she should agree."

Thinking this, Asher immediately got up and left the room. He was walking along the corridor, intending to look for Morgan, when he happened to see Morgan le Fay in front of the garden.

Morgan le Fay was holding up a finger, a butterfly resting on its tip. Her slightly curled golden hair gently rested on her shoulder, and a black long dress perfectly highlighted her aloof and elegant demeanor.

I am King Arthur, I must be firm... otherwise, she might not agree to my request.

Asher secretly encouraged himself.

Be firm... be firm...

He strode forward.

"Sister Morgan, I want to see Shishou again. If possible this time, please bring Sister Uathach along too."

Morgan le Fay's thoughts were interrupted, but there was no anger. Hearing the voice, a faint smile appeared on her face as she turned to Asher:

"Is that how you ask for favors?"

I am King Arthur! What's wrong with ordering my subordinates to do something for me?!

Asher felt indignant and said firmly again,

"Sister Morgan, could you please let me see Shishou again?"

Alright, so-called firmness is completely useless in front of this woman.

Morgan le Fay stared at Asher for a while. After a long moment, she sighed,

"There's no dealing with you. I'll arrange another meeting for you tonight."

"However..." Before Asher could show joy, Morgan le Fay reached out and lifted Asher's chin with her finger.

"You'll have to repay me in mana."

"After all, creating such dreams consumes a lot of mana."

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