This is My Heroic Path

imitate their behavior.

Guinevere almost had a question mark on the top of her head.

For a moment, she couldn't understand what Morgan said.

dong dong.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and then a guard's voice came from the door.

"Princess Morgan, King Arthur didn't leave the palace. Someone said they seemed to be heading south after they left the training ground."

Morgan Le Fay was slightly taken aback.

South?

As if thinking of something, Morgan Le Fay's face suddenly became very ugly.

"It looks like you know something?"

Scathach was still leaning against the door, without a hint of worry in his tone. This is the royal palace of Britain. There are so many guards in it, and she and Morgan Le Fay are there. It is impossible for her apprentice to encounter any danger.

What's more, the apprentice's own strength is enough to protect herself. Even if something happens, she can detect the slightest movement.

Morgan is acting a bit too fussy now.

"If nothing else happens, Lily should have taken Xiaoyu to my locker room." Morgan said.

"The locker room?" Skaha looked up at the rain curtain outside the window, and said in a teasing tone, "I can't see that you are still a very beautiful woman, and you have specially prepared a locker room?"

"Then, since you are in the locker room, what are you worried about now?" Scathach asked, "If it were you, you would probably have set up a lot of protective barriers or guards, right?"

Morgan nodded lightly, "Sixteen upright knights, including the magic mechanism I set up, if someone who is not recognized breaks in there, it is impossible to leave safely, but Xiaoyu and Lily are not among them, so they Don't worry about your safety."

Scathach stared at Morgan with still worried eyes, "Then what are you worried about?"

"As I said just now, they don't need to worry about safety." Morgan said slowly, "But in terms of safety, I think it's better to worry about it."

"What do you mean?" Scatha felt something was wrong.

"That room has my ecstasy incense," said Morgan.

"What effect?" Scathach frowned.

Morgan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Aphrodisiac... To be precise, it is to stimulate the desire in the bottom of the heart, so that human beings can act according to the desire in the bottom of the heart."

Skaha: "..."

"Why did you put that kind of thing in your room?!" Scathach suddenly had the urge to shoot this stupid woman.

"It smells good," Morgan said innocently, "and I'm immune to this scent, it's just an accidental fusion, as long as the cork is not opened, or the bottle is not broken, there will be no problem, Just smelling it can even have a refreshing effect.”

"Is it a product of alchemy where everything is reversed?" Skaha showed a thoughtful expression.

"That...is it really okay for you to chat here?" Guinevere raised her hand cautiously and looked at the two women in front of her.

"If they really uncorked the bottle or smashed the ecstasy incense, wouldn't something big happen?"

"If there is a fight, there will be a lot of trouble, right?" Guinevere said worriedly.

"There won't be a fight," Morgan said at the end, with the smile on his face gone.

"But he'll probably be tied up."

When she said this, she stepped out of the window, and the crow that turned into a crow flew into the distance in Scathach's vision.

Scathach rubbed the center of her brows with a headache. She is an excellent fighter, even if the gods stand in front of her, she will not show any weakness, but she feels a headache when encountering this kind of thing.

"I can only go and have a look." Scathach walked to the window, jumped up, and his figure broke through the rain.

The room was quiet again. Guinevere was lying on the soft bed, eyes slightly lowered, and gently hugged the quilt. Those bright eyes that were cheerful in the past seemed extraordinarily dark at this moment.

dong dong.

There was a knock at the door.

"I'm coming in." She had already opened the door when she spoke.

"This is King Arthur's room. It seems like it's the first time I've come in." She observed the surrounding environment curiously, and then looked at Guinevere who was lying under the quilt.

"Please go and have a look." Guinevere raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her.

"Why me?" she asked.

"That person won't help, so I can only ask you." Guinevere whispered, "My martial arts are very poor, and it's useless to go there."

"But men like pure girls like you. They probably want to see how such a pure girl will react when they conquer them." She slowly walked out of the shadows, revealing her charming face. A moving face and long pink hair fluttering gently.

She smiled softly, cupping Guinevere's delicate cheeks in her hands.

"But well, who made us one, and I'm also interested in King Arthur, so I'll help you." Her lips pressed against Guinevere's.

"another me."

***

An Zhiyu really wanted to know why he always encountered such miserable experiences these days.