This is My Heroic Path

An Zhiyu knew that her performance tonight had disappointed her master, so she replied very apologetically.

It is obvious that Master is teaching him sword skills with all his heart, but he is thinking about other messy things in his mind. It is really ashamed to think so.

"Forget it, it's understandable to be in a bad state occasionally. After all, because of the arrival of that child Ushaha today, your thoughts must be completely messed up." Skaha withdrew his hand, walked in front of An Zhiyu, and put his fingertips on the sword in the stone on the tip.

"Come to my room tonight, and I will explain it to you again."

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Taking An Zhiyu back to the room, Scathach walked to the window, looked at the gloomy sky, and sighed softly, "This weather is really depressing."

An Zhiyu also looked up, "Does Master have any troubles?"

Scathach turned his head, stared at the boy through the dim environment, walked step by step with his hands behind his back, and finally walked in front of An Zhiyu.

"What worries me has something to do with you."

An Zhiyu was silent.

Now even if he pretends to be ignorant, there is no point in pretending to be ignorant. Naturally, he is very clear about Master's troubles.

Undoubtedly, the arrival of Ushaha made Skaha wonder how to deal with it for a while.

But if it is clear, An Zhiyu can't understand what Master is thinking at all.

Obviously sister Ushaha is in Lili's room now, but the master actually brought him back to his own room.

It stands to reason that we should keep a certain distance now, right?

As if he had seen through the young man's mind, the corners of Skaha's lips raised slightly, "If I keep a distance from you now, it will only make that child suspicious. How we got along in the past, and how we should still get along now, there is no need to keep it because of guilty conscience." distance."

That is the so-called clear conscience.

...although they have a guilty conscience.

An Zhiyu sighed helplessly in his heart, but he also felt that what Master said made sense.

Ushaha is a very smart girl, I'm afraid she will notice every little detail. Instead of this, it's better to be frank. Anyway, my sister has said more than once that he is a teacher fetishist.

Then fall in love, anyway, if you break the jar, you will be hacked by your sister at worst.

But I hope she can act more simply when the time comes, if the torture is slow, the spirit may be the first to be unable to bear it.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu felt a lot more relaxed, and the pressure brought by Ushaha suddenly eased a lot.

In fact, it's not that An Zhiyu has never thought about it. For example, sister Ushaha can accept the fact that her brother and mother are together with a broad mind.

If her endurance is better, maybe mother and daughter are not impossible...

But it seems like I'm thinking too much, um...

An Zhiyu looked out the window silently, the night was getting dark, the rain that had just stopped for a while began to fall again, densely woven diagonally like filaments, drifting like smoke and mist on the roofs of the town.

"Did you go to see Morgan just now?"

Scatha's voice broke the tranquility of the rainy night. An Zhiyu came to his senses after a brief moment of stupefaction, and nodded lightly: "Because Lily knocked down the antidote, I went to find her to get it."

Scathach leaned against the window sill, quietly staring at the boy's flustered look, and smiled faintly: "Is that all?"

"Well... that's it." An Zhiyu's mind flashed the scene of hugging Morgan Le Fay's waist and kissing her cheek before, and under the gaze of Scarha's red eyes, he couldn't help feeling more and more guilty.

Scathach's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pursed his lips, "That's good."

"Let's continue the training just now."

She stroked An Zhiyu's cheek with her fingers, her eyes were soft, "This is a special supplementary lesson for you from the teacher."

An Zhiyu's body trembled, and for some reason, he felt a little anticipation in his heart.

Special make-up lessons... It's too easy for people to miss it, especially now that they are still alone.

Skaha's slender white fingers caressed An Zhiyu's cheeks, and accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, he walked to the door of the room and locked the door behind him.

An Zhiyu just stared at the master's back, her figure was perfectly outlined by the battle tights, with a curvy figure, plump and proud breasts, and a pair of needle-point shoes on her feet, her already tall figure It looks more oppressive.

She turned around and looked at the boy who was staring at her. Feeling those hot eyes that seemed to melt people, she brushed the long hair on her shoulders casually, and walked across the floor with needle-point shoes. The sound made people's nerves excited.

Skaha walked slowly in front of An Zhiyu, looked down at the young man with fiery eyes but quietly clenched his fists because of nervousness, squatted down slightly, stared at his face, and showed a fascinating mysterious smile.

"Are you ready?" Her usual cold voice was much softer, as if she wanted to tease the apprentice's nerves, to see how he would embarrass himself in front of her.

This is one of the dramas of mature women. Seeing the underage boy blushed by her own few words, she feels a sense of pleasure spontaneously.

"If you don't speak, it's the default..." Skaha put his hand on An Zhiyu's shoulder, "You still don't want to talk to me?"

"Ready..." An Zhiyu's voice was a little hoarse.

He didn't have a good experience of the sudden incident last time, but this time he was mentally prepared, and it would be too stupid to back down at this time.

There was a sly look in Scathach's smile, "Really? I'm ready, that's good."

"I will squeeze your strength~"

For some reason, seeing Master's smile, An Zhiyu seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by Master in the Kingdom of Shadows, and his body trembled for no reason.

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An Zhiyu's forehead was overflowing with sweat, and his legs felt a little sore and numb.