Chương 56: Land of Shadows
'What foolishness...' Morgan thought happily as she walked down the corridors of Camelot castle towards 'her room'.
Yes, as the princess of Camelot, she still had her own room in the white castle of Camelot.
Even though she was a witch and stood against Artoria, her status, and position as a princess, along with the most important treatment, wouldn't change because of all the nonsense mentioned above.
Despite her disgust towards Camelot, which she criticized as a 'filthy and nasty place', having room to rest in the current situation was quite convenient. Morgan didn't mind taking advantage of such convenience.
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'Damn it.'
At the same time, Artoria Pendragon, with her hand no longer gripping the sword, was overwhelmed by negative emotions.
She was worried about her evil sister, Morgan, and what evil deeds she might have done to her beloved, innocent, kind, pure, and weak son.
On the other hand, Artoria was also concerned about whether the situation was as Morgan had described.
Was it true that Artorius had invited her to Camelot?
Considering the news of Artorius soon returning to Camelot, what Morgan said was likely the truth. At least part of it.
If that was the case, then the scene Artoria least wanted to see would probably unfold—Her beloved, innocent, and kind son falling under the influence of the evil witch, Morgan le Fay.
"Could it be that Artorius's actions over the past two years were all instigated by Morgan?"
Artoria's hatred towards Morgan intensified once again.
Of course, Morgan didn't care if she knew what Artoria was thinking. Even if she knew, aside from the strange responses of 'absurd slander' and 'you really have no idea what kind of person your precious son is', it would likely bring her more joy and indifference.
Even though they lived together as 'father' and son, their understanding of each other was inferior to that of Morgan's encounters with Artorius, since she already saw the two sides of Artorius.
There's no need to explain the joy. As for indifference, it's for the aforementioned reasons.
Artoria was no longer Morgan's primary target.
It's quite amusing to think about.
Artoria still considered her as the greatest enemy, yet Morgan no longer cared about Artoria.
In this roundabout way, it could be said that she had outwitted her foolish sister, in a sense.
"Fufufu..."
Joyful feelings come and go quickly.
In this bizarre situation, defeating minor enemies like her sister no longer brought Morgan much joy for long.
Now, the only person who could bring her unparalleled pleasure was Artorius.
She wanted to thoroughly defeat him, and return the shame he brought upon her with a hundredfold, a thousandfold vengeance.
She wanted to pour all of her emotions onto him.
She wanted to mock him, beat him, insult him, abuse him, despise him, hate him, imprison him, nurture him, kiss him, torment him, praise him, serve him, violate him, love him...
She wanted to strip him of everything, completely and utterly, making him hers in body and soul.
Only then could Morgan experience the utmost delight.
"Fufufu, I was careless last time, but this time, my dear nephew, I won't let you win so easily. Hehehehehe... Hahaha~"
Meanwhile, Artorius, who still had more than half a day's journey remaining to Camelot, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
As if a certain evil, milf, yandere aunt had set her sights on him.
'Is Morgan still not giving up?'
'It seems the lesson I gave her last time wasn't profound enough, huh...'
Before saying 'goodnight' to Mordred and drifting off to sleep, Artorius began to devise a plan for Morgan's re-education.
He wanted to teach his dear aunt to become a gentle, kind, and refined lady.
'First, like this, then like that, and this way, hahaha...'
'Brother's smile is so creepy...' Mordred said in her mind while observing her brother's expression.
As time passed, both Artorius and Mordred had fallen asleep and entered the dreamland.
It wasn't Avalon, nor was it the holy spring.
The sky was dark as if shrouded in clouds or enveloped in nighttime.
The surrounding forests, trees, shrubs, and grasses were all dark. Gray, purple, black—looking eerie and ominous.
"Is this the Land of Shadows, Brother?"
Just as it appeared now, Mordred had already been educated by Artorius to become a well-behaved and polite child.
As for the current situation, it was naturally the training with Scathach they had agreed upon before.
Similarly, as agreed with Scathach, Artorius had brought Mordred along.
For Mordred, although being educated by someone else was a bit displeasing, her brother's orders were absolute. So she agreed to come along.
As for Mordred's question...
"Well, I suppose so..." Artorius said.
Artorius had never been to the Land of Shadows before, but judging by the surrounding terrain and vegetation, it wasn't hard to guess. They were indeed in the Land of Shadows.
"So, what should we do next?" Mordred looked at him with anticipation, while Artorius himself felt somewhat troubled.
Speaking of which, he had made an agreement with Scathach to come to the Land of Shadows yesterday to receive some lessons. But yesterday, he had changed his course and went straight to Avalon instead. And he also managed to settle things with Vivian along the way.
That was undoubtedly a good thing. However, from another perspective, Artorius had broken the agreement with Scathach.
Although they hadn't spent much time together, Artorius could tell that Scathach was a bit petty.
So, for now, it would be better to be cautious, a little more cautious.
With a cautious mindset, Artorius and Mordred moved forward together.
After passing through the purplish-gray forest, they suddenly arrived at a clear open space. The breathtaking view before them made Mordred exclaim, "Ah!" in surprise.
It was a sea of alluring red mandala flowers.
Amidst this floral paradise, the most radiant, enchanting, and dazzling figure was Scathach, gracefully wielding her dual spears.
"You're late, Artorius."
"Well, please let me explain, Teacher."
While Artorius was contemplating what excuse to come up with, Scathach swiftly attacked.
"Oh, you naughty kid. I'll have to punish you properly!"
Swinging her dual spears, the Queen of the Land of Shadows appeared before Artorius in a graceful manner, her crimson spear aimed directly at his vital points. At the same time, Mordred swiftly moved forward and shielded him behind her!
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