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"Why hasn't Lily finished her training yet? She said she'd go to bed early and wake up early. Why is she training for so long today?" Asher silently grumbled in his mind, listening to the faint whooshing of weapons. His wrist had been pinned like this for a full half an hour.
Although the delightful sensation of his Shishou pressing down on him was truly captivating her silk-stockinged thigh, her soft plumpness, and a wisp of fine hair brushing Asher's cheek from the occasional night breeze.
All of this was an immense challenge for Asher.
Most importantly, facing those red eyes staring at him, and the calmness contained within them, he simply couldn't meet such a gaze for too long.
But there was no way to avoid that gaze, because Asher was lying flat on the grass. If he didn't meet Scathach's eyes, he would have to turn his face away. And that's where the problem lay... A grown man, his wrist pinned to the ground by a woman, who was gazing down at him, while he turned his face away to avoid her... Hmm, the scene was simply too beautiful.
"Shishou, can you please stop staring at me... it feels strange." Finally, under Scathach's gaze, Asher couldn't help but avert his eyes.
"Are you nervous?" Scathach asked softly, staring at Asher, who had glanced away.
"I think any normal person would be nervous in this situation," Asher said.
"Is that so?" Scathach pondered for a moment. "I don't feel anything."
"That's just because Shishou has experienced more, I suppose."
"If you're talking about having a man pinned beneath me, with an acquaintance training outside, then yes, this is the first time," Scathach said.
Asher: "..."
"And, moving now would cause too much commotion. Since you don't want Lily to find out, just bear with it a bit longer." Feeling something stirring beneath her, Scathach merely smiled. "Actually, I don't think you're entirely unwilling."
"That's just a normal physiological reaction..." Asher argued.
"Even if the other person is your Shishou?"
Just a fleeting sentence, but it was as if it effortlessly pierced Asher's eardrums, making him shiver all over.
Usually, at this point, Asher would habitually cover his face, but now his body had no room to move. He could only be calmly observed by Scathach... It was completely a public execution!
After finally calming his inner emotions, Asher's gaze returned to Scathach. He whispered, "I feel like I was tricked by my former Shishou."
He had thought she was a serious Shishou, never letting down her guard in battle, meticulously teaching others, and even specifically coming to chat with him at night... because Scathach knew very well that a ten-year-old boy would be very uneasy upon arriving in a strange world, and chatting with him could relieve his stress.
But after that confession night, Sh inishou began to show her other side. At least from then until now, Scathach had never teased her disciple. Scathach obviously understood the meaning of Asher's words, but she didn't mind, saying lightly.
"It's not that I tricked you, it's just that you imagined me too perfectly." Asher fell silent. Longing for someone, liking someone, and thus filling in the unknown aspects with imagination... it seems many people subconsciously do this.
Plop.
A drop of water hit Asher's face, also making him sober up from his recent wandering thoughts.
"What's wrong?" Scathach asked.
"Water hit my face..." Asher subconsciously said, "Is it drool?"
Thump.
Scathach curled her index finger and flicked Asher hard on the forehead.
"Ouch!" Asher covered his forehead with his right hand, while his other hand was still pinned.
"You even dare to tease your Shishou now. It seems you've been here so long that you no longer respect your Shishou," Scathach said.
"Just a joke," Asher's gaze passed over Scathach to the sky.
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Unbeknownst to them, dark clouds covered the night sky
Thunder rolled within the thick clouds, and occasional claps of thunder echoed.
"It's going to rain heavily," Asher said.
Scathach glanced at Artoria, who was still training outside through the bushes.
"But it seems we'll have to wait a bit longer." Listening to the sound of weapons being swung, Asher felt speechless.
Lily, can't you go back quickly and avoid the rain?! If only I hadn't hidden in the first place, there wouldn't be so many problems now.
Fortunately, Artoria wasn't so strict that she would stay in the garden training when a downpour was imminent. After a few more minutes of training, she stopped and then walked away from the garden.
"Shishou, let's go quickly too, otherwise it'll be troublesome if the rain gets heavier."
However, just as he said this, large drops of water fell from the sky, splashing on the ground. Immediately after, dense rain fell, and a layer of mist gradually rose from the ground. Scathach released her hand. Asher regained control of his body. After moving his limbs, he shivered from the sudden cold rain.
He turned to Scathach and said loudly, "Let's go back quickly before the rain gets too heavy!" After speaking, he grabbed the "quilt" he had draped behind him and covered his head. He looked back at Scathach, who seemed to have paused for a moment. "Shishou, quick, get in here."
Scathach looked at Asher twice, and finally walked into the "shelter" Asher had created. "Let me hold it," Scathach said, taking the cloak from Asher's hand and holding it over her head. She then glanced at Asher again.
"You're too short."
Asher: "..."
Can't she stop bringing up my height? I still have several years to grow. Asher grumbled in his mind, then followed Scathach and ran towards the palace. Luckily, it was nighttime, and visibility was low. If anyone saw King Arthur shamelessly using his cloak as an umbrella, they would probably be shocked.
Cold wind mixed with rain pelted their bodies, bringing a chill. Asher jogged all the way back to the palace. After pushing open the door to his room, he felt a wave of warmth. He turned to Scathach and said, "Shishou, please come in first." Scathach nodded slightly and walked into Asher's room.
How strange. It's not the first time I've been in my disciple's room, but why does the atmosphere feel a bit different today? Could this atmosphere be affecting me too? Scathach thought to herself, watching Asher squatting down, looking for something. No, impossible.
I'm not that perverted goddess. I wouldn't go after a minor. Scathach quickly shook her head, dispelling those thoughts.
"I never thought it would suddenly rain so heavily," Asher muttered as he rummaged for a towel. "But I should also be grateful for the rain, otherwise Lily probably wouldn't have gone back so quickly."
"Although we're both drenched, you should dry yourself first, Shishou" Asher said, turning around with a towel, and then his eyes widened slightly. Because she was drenched in rain, Scathach's tight-fitting clothes appeared even more clung to her skin, and even faint glimpses of her tender white skin could be seen through her clothes.
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