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Weston imagined that on the left side of his mind, Riveria was pulling his ear and saying, 'You are doing this kind of boring experiment again', while on the right side, Scathach was pulling his ear, 'It's okay to be lazy'

This feeling is really pleasant to think about.

But back to reality, Weston still spread his hands: "Maybe this is my nature. Rather than worrying prematurely, it's better to take one step at a time. Even if I die, someone will definitely resurrect me .”

"..." I really can't answer this sentence.After being silent for a while, Scathach had no choice but to say, "What are you going to do next?"

"I have something to do with Riveria."

Scathach reprimanded: "Aside from lust, don't you have the will to make you stronger? Master."

What made her even more displeased was that this Master didn't take her wish seriously at all, and seemed to be perfunctory.

"Of course, I'm a man full of desire." If the other party hadn't been too serious, he would probably have taken off his shirt and written the words desire and desire on his body.

Hopeless guy... Scathach commented inwardly.After thinking for a while, Scathach said solemnly: "However... Maybe we have a method that we can both accept. Master, you accept my special training, and I will accept your previous proposal after it is over."

"Really?" Weston was taken aback.

"Accept the previous proposal, which means the package of 'I can touch your black silk legs + ride my ass on my face'?"

"?" Scatha was taken aback for a moment, the front is already enough to represent the color of this Master, and she is asked to ride on the other's face with her butt... Even if she is the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, this Master , Don't you have the dignity of being a man?

"There shouldn't be any later ones before!" Skaha corrected.

Weston tried to get away with it: "It's a package."

Scathach shook his head, neither ashamed nor overly disgusted: "There is no one behind. Riding on the face or something... I will not do this kind of insult to the Master."

No, actually I don't mind... Weston wanted to say that, but Lancer was so determined that he couldn't say anything.

The two looked at each other, one was serious and the other was confused.

"What are you talking about? Lancer." A sound interrupted the conversation between the master and the servant, and it was Altair who came.She stared at Weston with disdain out of the corners of her eyes.

"I'm talking about how to give Master special training."

"he?"

"Well, I've already agreed."

Scathach looked at the Master in surprise, didn't he still discuss the deal before.

But he agreed, and that was fine.

"Heh..." This guy knows that it's time to improve, and Altair's mood is also very complicated when he thinks of the complicated relationship between his first version and this guy.

However, there is still a cold expression on the surface: "This kind of man can't be supported by mud, and only you will look forward to him."

Without mercy, Altair left coolly.

"Tsundere." Weston whispered.

"Then Master, since you agreed, let's go to the practice room too!" Scathach said expectantly after summoning his own treasure.

Sweat dripped from Weston's forehead: "...Didn't you deny the previous option?"

"No."

……

Practice room, an hour later.

In the empty room tens of meters wide, there was the sound of clanging metal weapons. In the center of the room, two figures attacked each other.

The sound of a sword stabbing was blocked by Scathach's gun, and the tail of the gun knocked Weston into the air.

The wind is fast.

"It's too simple." Scathach shook her head secretly. Facing the strong wind and the stabbing figure, she stood in place without moving. Immediately changed into formation and stabbed out with another sword.

Fake it?This is too obvious... Scathach thought whether to give the other party a loophole so that the Master could find some hope of victory, after all, he would lose confidence even if he was bullied by her for an hour.

But thinking of it being a real duel... her eyes were indifferent, and she hit Weston's chest with a merciless blow.

Boom!

The battle is over.

"I decided to quit the special training." This was simply too shameless, and she was not allowed to use the system at all, and she sat on the experience of killing gods in the kingdom of shadows to target herself.

He was speechless.

"..." Is it too much?Scathach felt a little embarrassed.

She also knew very well that it was too much for the first time.

The special training was a small warning to his previous behavior.And the master's basic skills are a bit poor.Coupled with the abnormal factors all over his body, if he doesn't spur him, his wish will not be realized at all.

"And I feel that this is not a special training for me at all, but a preparation for you to figure out my routine?" Weston said speechlessly.

"Is that why you fell down?" Scathach said calmly.It's okay to lose, but it's very spineless if you can't afford to lose.

"Isn't it? During the battle, I only felt that you were figuring out the fighting style bit by bit, and restrained my moves. Not only did I not become stronger, but I became weaker." Weston asked strangely.

Scathach's face froze, and he said with difficulty: "I'm sorry...Master, but this is helpless. While you see through my attack, I also see through your attack. The fact is that we all changed during the battle. Strong... But, you must kill me, this is the fate you summoned me."

Weston was speechless. Is the purpose of such special training meaningful in the end?