Dark Soul Moon

Morgan was sitting in a chair that had been occupied by the original owner of the domain.

As for who it belongs to now, it is obvious.

She is looking up relevant information about the newly taken over territory. As the daughter of King Uther, Morgan has naturally been exposed to relevant knowledge.

Suddenly, she raised her head.

In front of the table, a dark vortex slowly emerged.

Then, a figure appeared in it.

After seeing who was coming, Morgan made a surprised voice: "Teacher, why are you here?"

She looked at the black witch wearing a three-cornered hat and asked.

"Something happened to the idiot disciple, why can't the master come?" Kalula sighed.

"Morgan, come back to the painting world with me."

she said seriously.

"...Can you postpone it for a few days, I have some things to deal with." Morgan hesitated and replied.

Carla shook her head.

"Come back with me now, the big dark snake may have left something on your body, you need to check with the fire lady and Abes," she said.

Morgan's expression was a little startled, "How is it possible?"

She was confident that she was fully prepared when she came into contact with the dark serpent.

Carula knew what Morgan was thinking at a glance.

"Do you think that big dark snake is easy to deal with?" She shook her head, somewhat disappointed by Morgan's reaction.

As a magician, excessive self-confidence must be discarded, but Morgan still hides arrogance in his heart.

Moreover, as the incarnation of the will to run wild into the abyss, Carula swears with her hat that the big dark snake didn't leave anything on Morgan's body quietly, so she directly changed her favorite three-cornered hat into a four-cornered hat.

"..."

Morgan fell silent.

"Come back with me, Morgan."

"...I don't want to go back, teacher."

After a long silence, Morgan replied.

"I finally got out of that cold painting world, and I don't want to go back at all." She looked at Carula.

"Hey... I obviously don't want the master and apprentice to fight each other..."

Carla sighed.

Looking at the armor that had surrounded her, a solid dark blade appeared in her hand.

The pitch-black blade seemed to swallow the light, and when it appeared, the surrounding scene went dark.

"Let me see, Morgan, have you grown up during this time?"

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Ashes was sitting in her room, routinely recording the daily events in a book.

At this time, it was three minutes past midnight, and except for the place where the guard in charge of the night watch was located and the place where there was a little fire in Ashes, the lights in other places of Hector's manor had been extinguished.

While writing, he put down his pen and looked towards a certain place.

There, a figure suddenly appeared.

"..." Ashes didn't answer, but just looked at him.

The visitor saluted, indicating that he was not hostile, "Nice to meet you, Lion Knight, I am Merlin, the magician of flowers, who is in charge of teaching Artoria."

"Your purpose."

Inserting the sword and spear in his hand back to the ground, Ashes continued to record with his head down, while asking indifferently.

"I came to you because you are going to take Artoria out to practice tomorrow."

Merlin smiled slightly.

"I only have one question, can you protect Arturia well during the training?"

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Chapter 24 Departure

"Protection?" The movements recorded in Ashes' hands didn't stop.

"Injuries in battle are inevitable, and Artoria should be well aware of that."

"I just need to make sure she doesn't die."

Ashes didn't look at Merlin, and replied like this.

The appearance of the other party is irrelevant to him.