Chapitre 31: Kadoc morning

"The early is the Morning of the savour, as the to sleep long is the sin of lazyness

Kadoc just smacked his alarm clock as loomed at it. "Did I have to lose that stupid alarm clock to Ritsuka"

Kadoc sigehd remebr the bet, the bet was that if one then loose they have to buy an alarm clock that says something from the Bible, the bet was made in shadow which Kadoc thought he was going to win but Ritsuka just had to summond a real servant

"Does that alarm clock have to be this long".

Kadoc looked at who it was it was the leader of team A. "Good morning to you as will Kirshtaria".

Kadoc then looked at his shadow servant as she giggled at him and how his day always starts

Kadoc groaned as he smacked the alarm clock. It was an elaborate contraption with a voice that recited Bible verses every morning—a punishment for losing a bet to Ritsuka. He remembered the bet clearly: if he lost, he had to endure a morning wake-up call that was anything but ordinary. The clock blared its message again, "The early bird catches the worm, while laziness is the sin of sloth." Kadoc rolled his eyes.

"It's not just an alarm clock, Kadoc," Kirshtaria said, appearing by his side. "It's a lesson in humility."

Kadoc sighed, rubbing his eyes. "Does it have to be this long? I can't even hit snooze without it quoting the Bible."

Kirshtaria chuckled. "That's the point. It's supposed to remind you of your loss."

Kadoc glanced at his shadow servant, who was quietly giggling at his predicament. She had a mischievous streak, and her amusement at his discomfort was no surprise. "Good morning to you too," Kadoc grumbled, though he couldn't help but smile at the camaraderie.

The day had started with a touch of annoyance, but he knew it would get better. With Kirshtaria by his side and his shadow servant's support, he would face whatever came next with renewed resolve. The morning's annoyance was a small price to pay for the camaraderie and lessons learned.

Kadoc then looked at the resident dad of reb group Pepe, he got up early and came back from training with him was Daybit, Kadoc had wonder if there was something between but he didn't care, he got brushed his teeth and left to get lunch before moring training

Kadoc entered the kitchen, rubbing the last remnants of sleep from his eyes. He spotted his best friend, Ritsuka, sitting at the table with Mash and Morgan. They were deep in conversation, laughing about something that had happened earlier. Kadoc's gaze lingered on them, and he couldn't help but notice the subtle presence of someone he couldn't see, a feeling that had been nagging at him recently.

Ritsuka's charm was undeniable, as always, drawing admiration from everyone, including Kadoc. The way he interacted with Mash and Morgan, both of whom seemed to look up to him, was something Kadoc found both fascinating and a bit envy-inducing. He could sense there was more to the dynamic, something he couldn't quite place.

As Kadoc moved closer to the group, he felt a faint, almost imperceptible presence beside Ritsuka. It was an odd sensation, as if someone was there but just out of sight. In reality, Kama was indeed by Ritsuka's side, invisible to everyone except Ritsuka and Morgan. Kama's eyes briefly met Kadoc's, but she remained indifferent, knowing he couldn't see her.

Kadoc grabbed a plate and served himself breakfast while glancing occasionally at Ritsuka and his companions. He tried to shake off the odd feeling of being watched, focusing instead on his morning meal and the upcoming training session.

Ritsuka then looked at Kadoc. "Oh good morning Kadoc".

Kadoc snapped out of his thoughts and turned his attention to Ritsuka, who greeted him with a friendly smile.

"Morning, Ritsuka," Kadoc replied, trying to sound casual. He walked over to join the group, grabbing a cup of coffee. "I see you've got quite the morning crowd here."

Ritsuka chuckled. "Yeah, just another typical start to the day. You know, breakfast with friends and a bit of planning for the day ahead."

Mash, sitting beside Ritsuka, nodded in agreement. "Good morning, Kadoc. We were just discussing the training schedule for today."

Morgan, ever the graceful presence, added with a warm smile, "Good to see you up early. Did you sleep well?"

Kadoc nodded, though his mind was still partially preoccupied with the strange feeling he'd had earlier. "Yeah, I did. Just trying to shake off a bit of a weird start to the day."

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Weird start? Anything in particular on your mind?"

Kadoc hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. "Nothing too major. Just a lingering feeling, like I'm being watched. Probably just my imagination."

Morgan glanced around but said nothing, her eyes betraying a hint of curiosity. The group continued their breakfast, and Kadoc did his best to push the odd feeling aside, focusing on enjoying the company and the start of a new day.

Ophelia then came. "Can I seat here".

Ritsuka just looked at Ophelia. "Sure why not"

As then Olga came to seat as weill, then it came through thing hates most about his time in Chaldea the daily fight of who gets to seat with Ritsuka, as one by one all the girls starts arguing his hand was grabbed by his shadow Servants and another girl who was the 48th Master candidate her name was Gudako and the reason why Ritsuka room was next to team A as he was dragged to safety as saw many thung flying, he just hope Morgan didn't use her Noble phatasam today, last time Chaldea was fully destroyed because one girl got two close to her husband (Ritsuka), ane yeat that still didn't stop anyone

As Kadoc was dragged to safety he just looked at Gudako. "Thanks and I am suprise your not into Ritsuka".

Gudako gave a small, amused smile as she helped Kadoc away from the chaos. "Well, I'm not exactly here to compete for Ritsuka's attention. I'm more of a bystander in this grand spectacle."

Kadoc raised an eyebrow. "So, you're just here to enjoy the show?"

Gudako shrugged. "In a way. I've seen this happen many times. It's always a bit chaotic, but it's part of what makes things interesting around here."

Kadoc chuckled. "I can't argue with that. It's certainly never dull."

As the two watched from a safer distance, the commotion at the breakfast table continued. Olga and Ophelia, along with the other girls, were engaged in a lively debate over seating arrangements, with various flying objects and animated discussions adding to the chaos.

Kadoc glanced at Gudako. "So, what brings you here this morning, if not to join the melee?"

Gudako's expression grew thoughtful. "Just needed a break from the usual duties. Plus, it's always nice to chat with someone who isn't part of the daily drama."

Kadoc nodded in agreement. "Fair enough. It's nice to have a moment of calm amidst all the chaos."

As they observed the scene, Kadoc couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie with Gudako. Despite the usual upheaval, there was something reassuring about the shared experience of navigating the often chaotic world of Chaldea.

Gudako then looked at Kadoc Shadow servant. "And what is her deal, why does she look like she is galring icy death on me"

Kadoc just looked at his shadow servant and srugged. "Don't know she has lately been getting a lot of personality, it looks Da Vinci theory of Shade Servant eventually become real servant from the throne is spot on".

Gudako eyed the shadow servant with a mix of curiosity and unease. "She certainly has an intimidating presence. I suppose it's intriguing that she's showing more personality."

Kadoc nodded. "Yeah, Da Vinci's theory seems to be holding true. These shadow servants are starting to develop traits and behaviors of their own. It's like they're evolving from mere shadows into something more... real."

Gudako chuckled lightly. "That sounds both fascinating and a little unsettling. It's like they're stepping out of the shadows and becoming their own entities."

Kadoc agreed. "Exactly. It's not something we see every day, and it makes you wonder about the potential of these servants in the future."

Just then, the chaos at the breakfast table reached a new level, with Olga and Ophelia now arguing over a particularly coveted seat. Kadoc and Gudako exchanged amused glances.

Gudako shook her head with a smile. "I guess some things never change, no matter how much the servants evolve."

Kadoc laughed. "True. At least some constants remain amidst all the changes."

As the commotion continued, Kadoc and Gudako remained safely on the sidelines, watching the spectacle unfold with a newfound appreciation for the dynamic and evolving nature of their world.

After that he was called in by Da Vinci as she looked at Kadoc

Kadoc just looked at the servant/Scientist of Chaldea. "Why did you call me Da Vinci".

Da Vinci smiled and looked at him. "Simple Kadoc we have monitoring all the master candidate with high rank shadow Servants, your not the only one that shadow servant we managed to find the identity of, yours shadow seemed to be a Russian

Kadoc faces turned red, he looked at his shadow it was clear he had thing for Russian girl and his shadow servent was a girl. "Um may I know who you guys found what heroic spirit".

Da Vinci smirked him. "We have a few match but the top one is, will first tell do you know about Anastasia".

After that he was called in by Da Vinci as she looked at Kadoc

Kadoc just looked at the servant/Scientist of Chaldea. "Why did you call me Da Vinci".

Kadoc faces turned red, he looked at his shadow it was clear he had thing for Russian girl and his shadow servent was a girl. "Um may I know who you guys found what heroic spirit".

Da Vinci smirked him. "We have a few match but the top one is, will first tell do you know about Anastasia".

Kadoc's eyes widened at the mention of Anastasia. "Anastasia? The Tsaritsa wife's or the other one? Yes, I know about her. Why?"

Da Vinci's smirk widened. "It seems your shadow servant shares a strong connection with her. Based on our research, the most likely identity of your shadow is Anastasia's spirit, or at least a fragment of her essence. It's a rare occurrence, but it aligns with the profile of the shadow servant we've identified."

Kadoc's face turned even redder, his mind racing. "So, you're saying my shadow servant might be connected to Anastasia herself?"

Da Vinci nodded. "Exactly. It's a significant find. Given the nature of shadow servants and their connection to heroic spirits, it's possible that your shadow is not just a mere projection but has a deep link to the historical figure."

Kadoc glanced at his shadow servant, who looked back at him with an unreadable expression. "This is... unexpected. I never imagined my shadow servant would be tied to someone of Anastasia's stature."

Da Vinci chuckled. "Life in Chaldea is full of surprises. You should consider this an opportunity to learn more about your shadow servant and her true nature. It might give you a unique edge in your journey."

Kadoc nodded, processing the information. "Thank you, Da Vinci. I'll take this into account."

Da Vinci smiled warmly. "Good. If you need any further assistance or have more questions, feel free to ask. And remember, the connection between you and your shadow could lead to new discoveries."

Kadoc looked at Da Vinci. "But there is one big Question, which one is she".

Da Vinci looked at him. "Pardon".

Kadoc just looked at her. "Russia has two popular girls with that names, each with legends famous enough to go to the throne so which one is my shadow servant"

Da Vinci sigehd and looked at him. "We done know".

Kadoc frowned, clearly concerned. "So you're telling me we have a connection to Anastasia, but you don't know whether it's Anastasia Romanov or Anastasia Nikolaevna?"

Da Vinci nodded. "Exactly. Both are prominent figures with significant historical and mythical importance. We've established a connection, but pinpointing whether it's Romanov or Nikolaevna is still under investigation. The traits and behavior of your shadow servant might give us more clues."

Kadoc sighed. "That makes sense. I'll keep an eye out for any indications that might help us figure out which Anastasia it is. Thank you for the information, Da Vinci."

Da Vinci smiled sympathetically. "I understand it's a lot to take in, but discovering your shadow servant's true identity could be crucial. If you gather any additional information or if your shadow servant shows any unique traits, please let us know. It could help narrow down the possibilities."

Kadoc nodded and left Da Vinci's office, his mind racing with the implications of the new information. The mystery of his shadow servant's identity added a layer of complexity to his duties, and he was determined to uncover the truth.

Kadoc after walking he rerun to the crypter join room, he was alone Akuta was probably in the liberal, Daybut was doing what ever he wanted, Ophelia was probably pinning over Ritsuka, Kirschtaria training or talking to Olga, as for Pepe and Beryl he has no ideas for those two, maybe he should go to traing

Kadoc them looked at his shadow servent. "You starting to become more human, but your can't talk".

Kadoc sighed but then he hurd and truend his head to Anastasia his shadow servant

Anastasia looked at Kadoc before she spoke. "Ka...d..oc"

Kadoc was stupid fied, his shadow servent just spoke even if it was just his name and it was broke. "Did you just speak"

Anastasia nodded slightly, her form still shrouded in shadows but more defined than before. Her pale, ethereal features became slightly clearer as she attempted to speak again. "Ka...do...c," she repeated, the words strained and slow, but unmistakably coming from her.

Kadoc stared at her in disbelief. "You... you really spoke." He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Da Vinci's theory about shadow servants gaining more personality and potentially becoming real servants seemed to be unfolding right before his eyes. "How... how is this possible?"

Anastasia's eyes, still a mix of shadows and emerging clarity, met his. She opened her mouth again, trying to form more words, but it was clear she was struggling. "An...a...sta...sia," she managed to say, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Kadoc's heart raced as he pieced it together. "Anastasia... So, you're trying to tell me your name? Are you really Anastasia Romanov... or Nikolaevna?"

Anastasia didn't respond with words, but there was a faint, sorrowful expression on her face that hinted at the answer. It was as if she wanted to communicate more, but couldn't—at least not yet.

Kadoc felt a surge of protective instinct toward his shadow servant. "Don't worry," he said softly, trying to reassure her. "We'll figure this out together. Whether you're Romanov or Nikolaevna... it doesn't matter. I'll help you."

Anastasia's form seemed to flicker, almost as if she was responding to his words. Kadoc wasn't sure what the future held, but he knew one thing: his bond with his shadow servant was growing, and he was determined to uncover her true identity and help her in whatever way he could.

To be continued

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Chapitre 32: Morgan skill

With Ritsuka he saw looking at the system and summons Morgan weapon, and activate the skill The Holy Lance Rhongomynaid.

Kama just looked at him. "Ok which poor soul pissed you of"

Morgan looked at Ritsuka. "Um husband I don't think you should use my weapon"

Ritsuka gripped the Holy Lance Rhongomyniad tightly, feeling its immense power coursing through him. The weapon glowed with a divine energy, ready to be unleashed. He had summoned it through the system for practice, but his expression was intense, as if something—or someone—had truly angered him.

Kama, lounging nearby, tilted her head, her voice laced with curiosity. "Alright, darling. Who pissed you off this time? You look like you're ready to take someone's head off."

Ritsuka's eyes flicked to Kama for a brief moment before settling back on the lance. "No one. Not yet, anyway," he muttered, though the edge in his voice suggested otherwise.

Morgan, standing by, glanced nervously between her husband and her own weapon now in his hands. "Ritsuka, you do realize that Rhongomyniad is not something you should just wield casually, right? It's a sacred weapon of balance. If you're not careful, it can cause... more destruction than intended."

Ritsuka let out a deep breath, still staring at the weapon as if lost in thought. He nodded but didn't release his grip. "I know, Morgan. I just... I need to understand the power behind it. With everything that's coming, I can't afford to be weak. And besides, this is for more than just training."

Kama floated over, arms crossed, raising an eyebrow. "Are you sure this isn't some over-the-top attempt to impress your ever-growing harem?" she teased, but there was a hint of genuine concern in her voice. "You know, I like chaos as much as the next goddess, but you're not exactly known for reckless moves, Ritsuka."

Ritsuka finally lowered the lance slightly, the glow dimming as he regained control of his emotions. "It's not about showing off. I just... feel like I need to be ready for anything, and sometimes, the best way to learn is to push limits."

Morgan sighed but walked up to him, placing a hand on his arm. "I understand your desire to grow stronger, husband. But just know that wielding such power comes with great responsibility. You don't need to bear it all alone."

Kama, floating next to Morgan, grinned. "Yeah, you've got all of us, after all. We'll keep you on the right path... mostly."

Ritsuka chuckled lightly, the tension easing as he handed the Holy Lance back to Morgan. "You're right. Thanks, both of you. I guess I got a little carried away."

Morgan smiled softly, taking the lance back. "Anytime, husband. Just remember, you don't need to face everything head-on. We're in this together."

Kama smirked, hovering close to him. "Yeah, just leave the overpowered divine destruction to us. You can stick to being the charming leader who keeps us all in check."

Ritsuka laughed, the heaviness lifting from his shoulders. "I guess I'll leave the over-the-top stuff to you two then. But don't worry, I'll be right there beside you when things get tough."

Ritsuka then looked at the system. "Chamuel show me all the skill I got from Morgan, I need to recheck and train them in Kama domain".

[ **Excalibur Galathea (Skill)**

- **Effect**: Summons a powerful, mystical sword imbued with the essence of Excalibur. This sword can deliver devastating magical attacks and is capable of slicing through almost any defense. It also grants a temporary boost to Ritsuka's attack power by 50% and increases his defense against magical attacks by 30% for 3 turns. Additionally, this skill can summon a protective barrier around allies, reducing incoming damage by 20% for the duration.

**Enchanted Aura (Passive)**

- **Effect**: Creates an aura of enchantment that boosts the morale of allies and confounds enemies. Allies within the aura gain a 15% increase in attack power and a 10% increase in defense. Enemies within the aura have a 10% chance to be confused, lowering their accuracy and making them more vulnerable to critical hits. This passive also enhances Ritsuka's resistance to debuffs and status effects by 20%.

**Mystical Confluence (Skill)**

- **Effect**: Channels the magical energies of the fae realm to heal and bolster allies. Restores 25% of the maximum HP to all allies and provides a 20% increase in NP generation rate for 3 turns. This skill also cleanses all negative status effects from the party and boosts their magical resistance by 15% for the duration. This is all the skills

King of the Fairy**

- **Effect**: Grants temporary access to Morgan Le Fay's magical abilities and knowledge for 30 seconds. This includes high-level fae magic, such as powerful enchantments and curses.

. The Holy Lance Rhongomynaid

- **Effect**: Allows Ritsuka to summon Morgan's weapon, a black demonic spear resembling a halberd with an Excalibur-like blade. This weapon can be used to perform holy spells and unleashes a smaller version of Rhongomynaid's destructive power. ]

Ritsuka stared at the list of skills Chamuel presented to him, his mind calculating and strategizing. Each ability granted by Morgan had immense potential, but he knew he had to master them through training and practice in order to wield them effectively in battle.

"These are some serious skills," Ritsuka muttered to himself, feeling both the weight of their power and the responsibility to use them wisely.

Kama floated closer, her eyes gleaming with interest. "You know, if you're going to train all that, there's no better place than my domain. Lust may be my specialty, but it's also a place where desires manifest as power—perfect for pushing your limits."

Morgan, standing nearby with a calm smile, nodded. "Kama is right. The chaotic nature of her domain will provide unpredictable challenges, and mastering these skills there will prepare you for any situation. But remember, the power you're wielding comes from me, so take care not to push too far. Rhongomyniad is especially dangerous in the wrong hands."

Ritsuka nodded in understanding, determination burning in his eyes. "I'll make sure to control it properly. Chamuel, initiate the transportation to Kama's domain."

[ **System activation confirmed. Transporting to Kama's domain for training.** ]

As the familiar glow of the system's teleportation enveloped him, Ritsuka felt a surge of excitement mixed with a tinge of nervousness. He knew Kama's domain was unpredictable, chaotic, and filled with the raw essence of desire—both empowering and dangerous.

When the light faded, they stood in Kama's realm—a vast, surreal landscape that seemed to pulse with the energy of desires, both light and dark. The ground shimmered like liquid gold, and the sky was a swirling mix of colors, constantly shifting like the emotions of those who ventured into it.

Kama stretched her arms, feeling the power of her domain flowing through her. "Welcome to my world, Ritsuka. Let's see how well you can handle all that power from Morgan. I'll throw a few surprises your way—just to keep things interesting."

Morgan, ever composed, placed a hand on Ritsuka's shoulder. "Stay focused. Train with intent, and don't let the environment cloud your judgment."

Ritsuka smiled, confident in his abilities. "I'll be fine. Let's get started."

With that, he summoned **Excalibur Galathea**, the mystical sword appearing in his hand, glowing with an ethereal light. He could feel the power of the legendary blade hum through his veins, its weight comfortable yet imposing.

Kama grinned, summoning shadowy figures from the mist of her domain. They appeared as twisted reflections of enemies Ritsuka had faced before—distorted, exaggerated versions that seemed more dangerous, fueled by the desires of those they represented.

"Show me what you've got, darling," Kama purred, her eyes glinting with mischief.

Ritsuka charged forward, swinging **Excalibur Galathea** with precision, slicing through the shadowy enemies with ease. Each strike felt empowered, the blade cutting through even the strongest defenses with ease, just as the system described.

The ground beneath him rippled with Kama's influence, making his footing uncertain, but Ritsuka adapted quickly, using **Enchanted Aura** to boost his strength and stabilize himself. He could feel the effects immediately—his attacks were sharper, his senses keener, and even his magic was flowing more smoothly.

"Not bad," Kama called, watching as he dispatched the enemies one by one. "But you're not done yet."

The realm itself seemed to fight back, a wave of pure energy surging toward Ritsuka. He raised the Holy Lance Rhongomyniad just in time, unleashing its destructive power. A wave of holy energy shot forward, obliterating everything in its path and restoring the balance of the battlefield.

Morgan watched with approval, her confidence in Ritsuka growing. "You're learning quickly. Keep it up."

With the enemies vanquished, Ritsuka stood tall, breathing heavily but victorious. His control over the skills was improving, but he knew there was still much to learn.

"I think that's enough for now," Ritsuka said, sheathing the Holy Lance. "I'll continue refining these abilities, but I'm starting to understand how they work together."

Kama smirked, floating over to him. "Not bad, Ritsuka. You're getting stronger by the day. Just remember, power like this can be seductive—don't lose yourself in it."

Ritsuka smiled, wiping the sweat from his brow. "I won't. With both of you by my side, I know I'll stay grounded."

Morgan smiled softly, proud of her husband. "We'll always be here to support you. Now let's head back to Chaldea—there's still much to do."

Ritsuka then looked at Kama "hey kama where are you clones, normal when I get here they"

Before Ritsuka could even finish his sentence, he was suddenly engulfed by a wave of ecstatic voices. Hundreds of Kama clones descended upon him from all directions, their arms outstretched, and every one of them shouting in unison, "Husband, you're back!"

Ritsuka was immediately buried under the swarm of Kamas, their enthusiasm overwhelming. They hugged him tightly, their faces beaming with delight as they clung to him, seemingly unaware of the concept of personal space.

Kama, the original, floated above the chaos with a smirk, watching the scene unfold with amusement. "Ah, there they are. You always seem to bring out their best behavior, don't you?"

Ritsuka groaned under the sheer weight of affection. "I-I forgot how intense this was…"

Morgan, standing nearby, simply crossed her arms and sighed, clearly used to this display. "It's like this every time you visit. I'm surprised you didn't expect it."

Ritsuka tried to free himself from the swarm of affectionate clones, but every time he moved, another wave of Kamas would latch onto him, giggling and calling out his name. He gave a pleading look to the original Kama, who was floating overhead, casually watching.

"Kama, a little help here?" he managed to say, his voice muffled by the sheer number of clones hugging him.

Kama, still smirking, finally floated down. "Alright, alright. Let him breathe, girls."

With a snap of her fingers, the clones reluctantly backed off, still pouting as they reluctantly let go of their "husband." Ritsuka, now free, took a deep breath, shaking his head as he looked at the crowd of Kamas who were still eyeing him with affection.

"Every time…" he muttered, though a small smile played on his lips.

Kama chuckled, placing a hand on his shoulder. "What can I say? You're just too popular here."

Morgan then looked at him. "May I ask why does it happen everythime"

Ritsuka just looked at Morgan. "Each of Kama clones are connected to her, emotionally and physically, what ever kama feels, they do as well, but it times 100 sense they don't see me everyday like kama does"

Morgan raised an eyebrow, processing what Ritsuka had just said. "So you're saying… each of these clones experiences Kama's emotions but amplified? And since they don't see you as often, their reaction becomes more… exaggerated?"

Ritsuka nodded, scratching the back of his head as he looked at the remaining clones still watching him with eager eyes. "Yeah, pretty much. It's like they've been storing up their feelings, and when I show up, it all comes out at once."

Morgan sighed, shaking her head slightly. "That explains the chaos every time you enter her domain. It's a miracle you're still standing."

Kama, who had been listening with a sly grin, floated over and leaned in close to Ritsuka. "Well, husband, they do miss you, and you know, I can't stop them from being excited." She winked, obviously enjoying the situation.

Ritsuka chuckled softly, though his face betrayed a hint of exhaustion from the overwhelming affection. "I just have to brace myself every time, I guess."

Morgan glanced at the lingering clones again, some of whom were whispering among themselves, still looking longingly at Ritsuka. "At least they're not causing actual damage. But I wonder how long this routine will go on before they calm down."

Kama floated gracefully beside them, shrugging casually. "Oh, probably forever. They're all me, after all."

Ritsuka then looked at Morgan. "And hey it is not like I don't love them all, they are still kama and I love all of them. Ritsuka then looked Morgan who was Jealous. "I love you as will, I love all my wife's Equally"

Morgan crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing slightly as she gave Ritsuka a skeptical look. "You say that, but I still wonder how much 'equally' really means when it comes to the hundreds of Kama clones hanging off of you."

Kama smirked, clearly enjoying the banter. "Oh, don't be jealous, Morgan. He's telling the truth. Besides, I don't mind sharing with a fellow wife, do I?"

Ritsuka stepped between the two, his expression softening as he placed a hand on Morgan's shoulder. "I mean it, Morgan. I love all of you equally. You, Kama, and everyone else are important to me. No one's love means more or less."

Morgan sighed, her jealousy fading as she met Ritsuka's earnest gaze. "Fine, I believe you. But if I see any favoritism, I won't hesitate to remind you of this conversation."

Ritsuka laughed lightly, relieved that the tension had eased. "I'll keep that in mind." He turned to Kama with a wink. "And you too, no encouraging the clones to stir up trouble."

Kama waved him off playfully. "No promises, darling."

To be continued

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