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Morgan began to reflect on whether he had been too lenient with Meloscin.
It's normal to be interested, after all, even Artoria and others can't remain indifferent, let alone Melsin, who is unusually lacking in self-control in certain aspects.
But isn't it a bit much to pull this stunt right under our noses?
Given this guy's personality, he should outwardly obey me, but secretly do some dirty tricks behind my back.
That's still too outrageous.
“Melussen.” Morgan narrowed her eyes slightly, her aura gradually turning cold.
"Is Lord Morgan coming along too? Then I'll give you the front seat, and I'll hug Darling from behind... Pfft!"
The overconfident Melusin was ultimately punished.
It's not entirely her fault; Mochizuki Oboro's aura is increasingly resembling catnip specially supplied to Servants, so it's normal to be attracted to it.
Then, Melusin held up a sign that read "I'm an idiot with no sense of propriety" and stood obediently to the side as punishment.
It's exactly the same as the scene in that game simulation, a perfect replica.
"Never mind her, let's continue."
Morgan coughed lightly and put away his wand: "There's something else I wanted to discuss with Mochizuki-kun this time."
"Please speak." Mochizuki Oboro straightened her collar, which had been messed up by Meilushin.
"Mochizuki-kun is the 'Master who controls Servants.' In that regard, may I personally experience it?"
Morgan, like Yoshikage Kira, took Oboro Mochizuki's right hand, gently stroking the Command Seal pattern, and exhaled a moist breath.
“Um,” Mochizuki Oboro couldn’t help but ask, “Does Miss Morgan know what this is?”
"Won't we find out soon?" Morgan sat aggressively on Mochizuki Oboro's lap.
Mochizuki turned to look at Bavanshi, but the girl had already looked away and started whistling, acting as if it had nothing to do with her.
My mother can do whatever she wants; how could I possibly interfere?
Besides, the guy in front of me isn't that bad; he'll definitely be a great toy in the future.
Morgan noticed Mochizuki Oboro's gaze and teased, "Does Mochizuki-kun want Bamanshi to come along?"
"No, I didn't mean that. You don't look very elegant right now."
The fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose is slightly sweet, and the plump, snow-white fruit of sin is so alluring that one can never remain unmoved once one looks at it.
She didn't look particularly plump, but the soft, voluptuous feel of her legs was incredibly alluring. Combined with those captivating features… Mochizuki Oboro was barely able to control herself.
"Just let me see it once." Morgan smiled seductively.
Command Seals revert to one stroke every Monday, and it's Saturday now, so you can use one stroke.
Mochizuki Oboro raised her right hand, and the bright red Command Seals began to flash rapidly, carrying an undeniable aura of force.
"Order it with a command--"
Mochizuki Oboro gave the order: "Next, please become my model."
……
It turned out to be the case.
"The one who commands followers" is exactly what it says.
She understood completely.
Her A-rank magic resistance gave her the right to slightly resist, but there was no need to. Being forced to do something was also a kind of fun.
As soon as you hear a command, your body responds before your brain does... It's a wonderful feeling, almost like you've become someone else's possession.
Wang Yuelong has already completed quite a few works, including five sculptures and three paintings placed to the side.
"Which side do you prefer?" Ash asked while striking a pose.
Mochizuki Oboro pinched her chin: "Hmm... If it's Ash's posture, it always gives me a kind of illusion."
"What illusion?"
“My model is Caster.”
Ever since Morgan switched his personality to Ash, Mochizuki Oboro has felt something was off.
There are differences between Ash and Castor, but they are not easily noticeable without careful observation, which often leads to Mochizuki Oboro misjudging them.
Swimsuit Spirit Origin is also very interesting. Unlike Ash, Succubus Morgan is not much different from normal Morgan, but she seems to be more thin-skinned and blushes easily.
“…Castor. Ah, my current figure is indeed similar to hers.” Ash said thoughtfully.
She is a mother during adolescence.
Bawanshi's breathing became heavy, and she could hardly look away, her eyes filled with adoration.
Although my mother is usually very beautiful, this youthful and energetic demeanor is surprisingly touching.
The magnificent painting slowly took shape, and the ash on the paper seemed to come alive, captivating all who beheld it.
After finishing the last stroke, Mochizuki Oboro suddenly had another inspiration: "It seems that all three of them have swimsuit spirit origins?"
"That's how it is," Ash replied. "What does Mochizuki-kun want?"
"Please switch to your swimsuits and have some fun!"
Mochizuki covered her forehead and let out a three-part laugh that only came when she was in a burst of inspiration: "I will use my paintbrush to record this magnificent scene. Of course, I won't take the painting with me; consider it a ticket to see it."
Me and my mother?
In the water?
play?
Bavanshi's brain suddenly went blank.
……
A moment later, by the pool.
The crystal-clear pool water just covers your hips, ensuring both aesthetic appeal and eliminating the hassle of wearing a swim ring when getting in the water.
Mochizuki sat away from the edge of the pond to prevent the canvas from getting wet.
Wearing a racing swimsuit, Melusin said proudly, "This isn't the beach, so I have nothing to be afraid of anymore."
"Can't you let loose?" Water Fairy Morgan loaded the water gun and looked at Bavanshi to the side.
"Yes, a little. After all, it's with my mother..." Bawanxi stammered.
If she were with Custer, she would have started the war by now.
Meiluxin would be fine too, since we know each other quite well. If all else fails, any of the female classmates from school would also work.
But Bawanshi simply couldn't bring herself to do something as rebellious as splashing water on her mother.
"War doesn't give you that much time to think!"
Melousin, wielding two water guns, aimed them directly at Morgan and Bavanshi and pulled the trigger.
Since it's Darling's request, then we should have fun!
With a splash, water sprayed everywhere.
Morgan and Bavansh were thoroughly drenched.
Clear water droplets soaked the swimsuit, clinging tightly to her fair skin.
Whether it was the angle or something else, Melishin could vaguely see the tiny moonlight cores protruding from the rainbow spheres of the two of them...
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Chapter 161 I'm Not a Comedian
What a delightful picture!
Pool, swimsuit, pretty girls... if Morgan counts too.
The glistening water droplets splashed along with youth, the vast expanse of snow-white, smooth skin, the surging waves—everything about them was so exhilarating.
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"It's finished." Mochizuki Oboro tried her best to maintain a completely expressionless face.
Melusin extended a warm invitation: "Darling~ Come down and play together?"
"You guys can play." Mochizuki Oboro shook her head: "I can't get up."
After all, he is a fully functional male, and such a tempting scene makes it unlikely that he would remain unmoved.
Melissa and Morgan immediately grasped the hidden meaning and simultaneously revealed a dangerous smile.
"Why?" Bawanshi wiped away the tears from her eyes, somewhat puzzled.
Mochizuki Oboro answered without any hesitation, "My Excalibur is fully charged."
Humans are creatures governed by both reason and desire. There's nothing to hide about this; just face it. Mochizuki Oboro doesn't feel ashamed at all.
“Excalibur…”
Bawanshi lowered her gaze and then understood what Mochizuki Oboro meant.
Her pretty face quickly turned from white to red, but seeing that her mother did not show any unusual expression, Bawanxi did not want to be impolite and shout, as that would only make her seem very impatient.
"Ahem," Bawanshi quickly looked away, stubbornly saying, "If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought nothing had changed."
Meilushin raised her arm high: "I understand!"
"What do you know?" Morgan asked, remaining calm and wary of this incredibly loyal dragon servant.
Meilushin explained, "The 7th and 8th rule. It's also known as the swimsuit fan service rule. In campus youth-themed works, in order to attract the audience's attention, many works will arrange fan service scenes in the seventh or eighth episode."
"What does our current situation have to do with the so-called 7/8 rule?" Bavanshi asked, puzzled.
"Never mind all that, the point is to give Darling some perks, let him vent his frustrations... Pfft!"
The forgetful Meloscin was stopped by Morgan's staff once again.
Morgan doesn't care what Melosin does behind the scenes, but he must maintain absolute authority under his nose.
"Hmph~" Bawanxi cast a provocative glance at Mochizuki Oboro: "Isn't that just an instinctive craving for our bodies?"
Mochizuki Oboro glanced at Morgan's expression, then at Bawanshi and Melusin.
If left unchecked, it could turn into an extremely chaotic mass party.
Since being persuaded by Ayaka Sajou, Oboro Mochizuki has not refused to engage in activities outside of home plate under certain circumstances.
But these three combined are clearly not so easy to deal with.
[Skill "Star Premonition (C)" has been activated.]
An idea flashed in his mind.
The solution is simple: just be tougher on yourself.
Simply imagine in your mind Ms. Otani Hanako defeating several Round Table members in succession.
Wang Yuelong stood up gloomily, his waist no longer showing any movement.
"How could you shrink back like that?!" Bawanshi's pupils dilated in shock; she simply couldn't believe it.
"Just some little tricks."
Mochizuki Oboro closed his eyes. As long as he didn't see the three people in their incredibly alluring swimsuits, he was invincible.
I'm being too harsh on myself.
No, just imagining it makes my stomach churn.
I'm about to throw up.
"Does Master possess such a skill?"
Morgan looked puzzled, then leaned closer to Mochizuki Oboro: "This might not be good for your health, you know? Next time you can release it more normally..."
Mochizuki Oboro opened her eyes and saw Morgan's flawless face.