FATE: Target of Grand Master

Seeing this, Cú Chulainn wisely ran away first, and the stone chamber was immediately filled with a very ambiguous atmosphere.

"Being able to wash away the mud and sand on my body is a huge help."

Musashi, holding a towel in one hand and gripping the edge of the pool with the other, slowly submerged himself in the water.

Her sexy collarbones and perfectly proportioned breasts made Xia Yan's blood boil.

Is this the legendary mixed bathing?

I can't believe I'm getting Japanese service inside the Egyptian pyramids!

"Hehe, Xia Yan, your eyes are practically popping out of your head."

Musashi didn't mind Xia Yan's gaze at all. In her opinion, the fact that Xia Yan looked at her like that meant she was quite charming.

"Would you like me to move a little closer to you?"

Musashi deliberately leaned forward, making her graceful figure appear even more alluring in front of Xia Yan.

"No need, it's fine as it is."

Xia Yan swallowed hard and mustered his willpower to forcefully turn his head to the other side.

Morgan, sitting on the other side, was in almost the same state as Musashi, her body wrapped in a towel, but half of her snow-white chest was still visible.

Seeing Xia Yan looking at him, Morgan, her face flushed, also looked at him, her eyes slightly unfocused.

Wait a minute, something's off about that look.

Xia Yan immediately stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Morgan.

"What a nuisance! It's flying around and it's so annoying."

A black gun was stuck straight in the spot where Xia Yan's hand had just been. If Xia Yan had reacted even a second slower, his hand would have been gone.

Something's not right, something's really not right!

That dazed look, that rosy complexion, that outrageous behavior—it's just... just like he's drunk!

Xia Yan turned to Musashi and asked, "Did you guys drink alcohol just now?"

Musashi gave a harmless smile and replied, "Oh, Her Majesty said she was thirsty and wanted something to drink, so I went to a stone chamber inside that was filled with ice and got some 'wheat juice.' I didn't expect Her Majesty to be like this after drinking just two cans."

This wheat juice is absolutely amazing!

Isn't this just beer?

Wait a minute, Morgan's alcohol tolerance is actually that low?

No, that's not the point.

Why would there be canned beer, such a modern product, in the Great Temple?

"Don't worry, I asked Her Majesty, she's fine. Just let her soak for a while and she'll sober up."

Musashi instantly closed the distance between herself and Xia Yan to zero. She hooked her arms around one of Xia Yan's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "After meeting you, this is the first time I've felt how lucky I am to be a woman. Now that we're both still conscious, how about we create some special memories?"

As Musashi approached, the waves crashed against his chest, his arms were enveloped by two full, soft breasts, and the hot breath on his ear made Xia Yan feel unbearably itchy. In addition, Musashi's delicate face was flushed, and the distance between the two was less than five centimeters. In this situation, Xia Yan felt that the dam of his "reason" was about to collapse, and his consciousness was about to blur.

Glug glug glug...

Just then, Morgan tilted his head and fell headfirst into the pool.

Seeing this, Xia Yan quickly got up and ran over to help Morgan up.

Seeing that Morgan's eyes were closed and she appeared to have lost consciousness, Xia Yan quickly picked her up and took her away from the pool.

Before leaving, Xia Yan turned back to Musashi and smiled, "Sorry, Musashi, let's save the memories for next time."

After saying that, he immediately picked up Morgan and ran away.

"Ah, he got away," Musashi thought to himself. "It seems I ultimately couldn't resist the Queen's charm. If I had arrived first, would things have been different?"

Musashi rolled over, submerging his entire body from the neck down in the water. He looked up at the ceiling and murmured, "Lately, I feel like I'm getting closer and closer to my destined day. I don't know exactly how many days are left, but I really want to create a special memory with you before that day arrives."

Xia Yan, who had carried Morgan away from the pool, was pacing back and forth, looking completely lost.

Looking at Morgan, who was already lying flat on the bed, Xia Yan tentatively checked Morgan's breathing and found that he was not breathing at all.

What should I do?

Could it be that he inhaled water when he fell into the water?

That's no small matter! We have to perform artificial respiration!

but!

Artificial respiration requires mouth-to-mouth resuscitation!

Hmm~ It seems like I'm not at a loss.

Time is of the essence; this is the only option we can use!

Recalling the techniques he had seen in popular science first aid videos, Xia Yan pinched Morgan's nose, preparing to blow air into his mouth.

Suddenly, Morgan coughed, turned to his side and spat out a mouthful of water, then lay back down on the bed.

Xia Yan checked Morgan's breathing again, and this time he finally felt him breathing.

Relieved, Xia Yan suddenly realized that he was facing a second problem—Morgan was still soaking wet.

If they just leave it like this, Xia Yan doesn't know if Morgan will catch a cold, but Morgan will definitely be very angry when he wakes up.

Logically, he should have gone to Musashi for help at this point, but given Musashi's behavior just now, Xia Yan was afraid that if he went, he wouldn't be able to come back, so he had to give up on that option.

All that's left is to rely on yourself.

Grabbing a dry towel, Xia Yan silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra while untying Morgan's soaking wet towel. Facing Her Majesty the Queen's beautiful body, Xia Yan solemnly began to wipe her.

After busying himself for a while, Xia Yan covered Morgan with a blanket again before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

I never imagined that a simple body wipe could be such a mentally taxing job. Being a caregiver is truly a noble profession.

After tidying up, Xia Yan realized that he hadn't dried himself off, so he left to take care of himself.

Morgan, who was still "completely drunk," quietly opened her eyes and saw that Xia Yan had left. She slowly sat up, her silver hair cascading down her shoulders, and the blanket on her body slipping off.

Honestly, you don't even appreciate the opportunity I gave you.

Morgan lowered her eyelids, gazing at her own snow-white body.

Is my figure less attractive than Musashi's?

Morgan wasn't actually drunk at all from the beginning. He just guessed Musashi's intentions after seeing her bring a case of beer, and then wanted to see what kind of trouble Musashi could cause.

If it were just some simple teasing, Morgan would turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. After all, everyone was working for Xia Yan, and as the queen, it was only right to reward her subordinates.

But when he saw that Musashi seemed to be serious and was about to transform into Rider, Morgan couldn't sit still, so he pretended to be drunk and fell into the water.

Fortunately, Xia Yan still had a conscience and was not blinded by lust. He saved himself and thus gained the opportunity to be blinded by lust again.

Morgan just didn't expect that Xia Yan, this veteran cadre, would withstand the organization's tests twice in a row.

"Don't the books say that young men are extremely frustrated after missing an opportunity? If they were given another chance, wouldn't they be able to seize it?"

Morgan fell into deep thought.

"Indeed, one cannot believe everything in books; true knowledge comes from practice."

Morgan got out of bed, magically changed into a comfortable set of pajamas, and began to formulate a project proposal to conduct a personalized study on Xia Yan.

"By the way, do we really have to sleep like this tonight?"

The four beds in the two guest rooms were originally just enough for Xia Yan and his three friends to sleep separately, but Morgan insisted on lying down next to Xia Yan because his bed was wet.

Seeing this, Musashi, who was all smiles, refused to communicate and lay down on the other side of Xia Yan, citing that his Berserker berserk attribute was particularly strong tonight.

Unable to bear watching any longer, Cú Chulainn gave Xia Yan a "good luck" look before calmly lying down in the room that was originally supposed to be occupied by Morgan and Musashi.

Seeing that neither Morgan nor Musashi responded, Xia Yan wanted to go to sleep in the empty bed that Cú Chulainn had given him, but he was held tightly by the two women and could not move.

"You've already seen it all and touched it all, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Morgan's gentle words rang in Xia Yan's ears, instantly making him break out in a cold sweat.

"If you don't want to make me angry, then stay here quietly."

And so, whether it was a reward or a punishment, Xia Yan stayed up all night.