This is My Heroic Path

"The desire in my heart?" An Zhiyu repeated, "Then why didn't I do anything to Lily?"

"I guess it's your instinct to resist," Morgan said.

"So I really am a good man—" An Zhiyu was overjoyed.

"It's just because you're so salty that you can't even activate the desire in your heart. It doesn't mean you don't have desire." Morgan interrupted An Zhiyu.

"In short, you just want to do it but dare not do it, which is super boring."

An Zhiyu: "..."

Although I wanted to say something, I couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"Hand." Morgan said suddenly.

An Zhiyu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and Morgan put Artoria in his arms.

An Zhiyu soon felt his fingers touch the soft body separated by a thin layer of cloth, and a faint orchid-like fragrance poured in from the tip of his nose.

An Zhiyu subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms.

"Hold tight." Morgan reminded lightly.

An Zhiyu looked down at Arturia in her arms. The girl seemed to be still in a coma, like a sleeping beauty, with a peaceful sleeping face, blond hair gently resting on her forehead, and a head of soft and long hair It hangs down naturally along his arm.

"Why did you let me come?" An Zhiyu looked up at Morgan.

"I really want to come by myself." Morgan shook his head with a smile, "Just quietly carry her to the room."

This task was not something to resist, so An Zhiyu didn't say anything else, and walked out of the room with Arturia in his arms.

It's just that when he left, he looked around again, and said a little strangely: "It's strange, isn't Master here?"

"What do you care about her? Are you still worried that she will be in danger?" Morgan glanced behind the door intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

"What's more, she's already here."

"My master is here?!"

An Zhiyu followed Morgan Le Fay's line of sight, and at some point Scathach had already quietly stood behind the door.

"Master, when were you here!" An Zhiyu was taken aback.

He didn't notice the slightest movement when Scathach entered the room.

"It's been there since a certain shameless woman planned to secretly attack her in front of her sister." Skaha looked at An Zhiyu.

"Your performance is not bad. Although you showed heart-wrenching actions several times during the process, you have successfully resisted the temptation anyway."

Although until just now, she still peeked at the woman opposite her from time to time.

But this is something that can't be helped, anyone who sees such a stunner wearing such attractive clothes will be moved.

Listening to Scarha's words, An Zhiyu sweated secretly in his heart.

If I really couldn't help but do something with Morgan in the room just now, wouldn't it have completely fallen into the eyes of the master?

Thinking about it this way is really stinging... Bah, it's dangerous.

"Let's go, it's not good for your health to stay in this kind of room." Skaha said and took the lead to leave the room.

The ecstasy fragrance in the room has not completely dissipated, and she has been in this closed space, even she will be affected.

An Zhiyu nodded slightly when he heard this, looked back at Morgan who was cleaning up the house, and left the room with Artoria in his arms.

It was still raining outside, and the raindrops fell on the ground, causing countless ripples.

Skaha silently followed behind An Zhiyu, his hair fluttering in the wind mixed with rain.

Her eyes were slightly complicated, as if she had thought of something, and her footsteps were much heavier than before.

"Master, what are you worrying about?" An Zhiyu looked back at Scarha.

"Have you noticed it?" Skaha smiled, "The reaction is much faster than before."

"Because I can feel Master's gaze." An Zhiyu slowed down and walked side by side with Scathach, "What are you thinking about?"

For some reason, he always felt that Scathach seemed a little upset.

"I was thinking, if you hadn't been released at that time, would you still be growing naturally in the Land of Shadows?" Scatha said softly.

"Probably." An Zhiyu said, "But I'm quite lucky."

"Because I met Morgan and Lily?" Scatha glanced at the girl in An Zhiyu's arms, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe the rainwater that fell on Artoria's face.

"He is indeed a good boy."

"It's not just that," An Zhiyu shook his head, "Isn't it also a proof of our relationship? If I were in the Land of Shadows, I'm afraid Master still treats me like a child right now?"

Scathach glanced at An Zhiyu, then shook his head, "You are also a child now."

"That's not what you said that night..." An Zhiyu muttered.

He still remembered that Scathach said something like "So you are already a mature adult" that night...

As a result, he is now a child again.

Oh, woman.