FATE: Target of Grand Master

After distributing the meat, Xia Yan also set up a festival called "Celebration" for the village.

The Yaga are physically strong, but mentally fragile. Xia Yan wants to use this method to motivate them.

Only by giving the Yaga people hope for life and the future can we better motivate them to contribute to the village. Over time, this virtuous cycle will surely revitalize the village.

Xia Yan's hope is that this change will occur in every village and fortress in this world.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. Xia Yan hopes to bring some gentleness and change to this world that is good for nothing but power. Perhaps this world will eventually come to an end, but at least before it reaches its end, this world can become a little better, even if it is just a little bit. And when the Thunder Emperor is defeated, the Yaga in these villages will be the ones who support Anastasia the most.

"Xia Yan, want some? Burp! This liquor's got a kick!"

Musashi, who loves lively gatherings, immediately became friends with the Yaga people in the village and started drinking with them.

However, she clearly underestimated the alcohol content of the Yaga people in the Russian Lostbelt, who drank alcohol in this harsh land. Even Musashi, a Servant Spirit Origin, who drank more than half a bottle of 90-proof alcohol in one go, inevitably got drunk.

Then, under the influence of alcohol, Musashi staggered to Xia Yan's door and knocked on it several times with his head.

Xia Yan opened the door intending to escort Musashi back to his room, but Musashi pushed him back instead, and then said the words above.

Looking at the transparent liquid that Musashi brought back, which resembled "water of life," Xia Yan kept shaking his head.

"Just one sip, don't worry, I won't let you get drunk. Hiccup!"

While making assurances to Xia Yan, Musashi was also hiccuping from drinking, which clearly lacked persuasiveness.

"Xia Yan, you know, because I have the Drifter talent, I've been to many worlds. Although I don't know why, my Drifter talent hasn't been activated since I came here, but in my opinion, your experience of traversing one trial world after another is somewhat similar to mine."

So, as a seasoned rafting enthusiast, I must tell you a secret: when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Enjoy the beauty of each place, taste its delicacies, and experience its unique uniqueness—that's how you make your trip worthwhile!

Musashi held the half-empty bottle of wine in front of his eyes, then looked at Xia Yan through the bottle. He noticed that Xia Yan's appearance was distorted. Such a simple action made Musashi very happy.

"Xia Yan, you're great in every way, but you're a little too tense. Although the Master Trial is indeed a dangerous event, you can get through it whether you laugh or cry, so enjoying yourself isn't a sin. Haha, I've started lecturing you without realizing it. Although I've been a teacher before, lecturing always makes me seem old-fashioned, and I don't like that. I want to continue being a beautiful girl."

Musashi's words began to lose their logic.

"Musashi, you've had too much to drink. Come on, let me help you back to your room to rest."

"No! You haven't even had a sip yet! Just a tiny bit! Okay?"

Musashi started acting like a scoundrel, even using a slightly coquettish tone.

Seeing the injuries Musashi sustained during the day's battle, Xia Yan felt a little guilty for spoiling his servant's mood, so he decided to steel himself and do something about it.

"It's a deal, just one bite!"

"Um!"

Upon hearing Xia Yan's agreement, Musashi revealed a bright smile.

"Oh, but I forgot to bring a cup. Why don't you just drink from the bottle? Don't worry, I'm the only one who's ever used this bottle."

Helpless, Xia Yan could only take the bottle, tilt his head back, and take a sip.

A spicy sensation spread from his mouth all the way down his esophagus to his stomach. Xia Yan felt as if he had drunk a mouthful of pure alcohol, and he had only one thought in his mind: This stuff is not for human consumption!

Strictly speaking, this wine was indeed not meant for an old-type human like him; only a human like Yaga, with a stomach of steel and living in an extremely cold world, could drink it.

"Cough...cough..."

Xia Yan coughed immediately after taking a sip.

"Xia Yan, I like you so much!"

Musashi put the wine bottle in Xia Yan's hand aside, then grabbed Xia Yan and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

Whether it was due to the alcohol or not, Xia Yan felt his body getting hot, and Musashi's body was also hot. The two of them were pressed closely together, creating an ambiguous feeling as if the surrounding air was heating up.

Time passed slowly, and neither of them spoke until Musashi finally broke the silence.

"Xia Yan, can I sleep here tonight?"

"Just sleeping?"

"Xia Yan, you're so mean! In this kind of atmosphere, why don't you take the initiative? Although I may be a bit carefree, there are some things I should know as a girl."

Musashi pouted and then rolled over forcefully.

Because the two were tightly embracing each other, as Musashi turned over, Musashi, who was originally on top, moved to the bottom, while Xia Yan came to the top.

Since Musashi had made it so clear, Xia Yan was naturally not stupid.

Looking at this servant who had always served as the vanguard general since they formed a contract, Xia Yan gently stroked Musashi's face and then kissed him.

Sensing Xia Yan's initiative, Musashi hugged Xia Yan's arm even tighter. After a passionate kiss, in order to better feel each other's body temperature, they both threw aside their clothes that were in the way.

Meanwhile, Xia Yan's other followers were warming themselves by a fire in the villa's living room.

"Hey, what did you say when you stopped me? This is a trial, so you can't disturb Xia Yan's rest. How come someone is breaking the rules because they're drunk? Isn't this a classic case of double standards?!"

Anastasia puffed out her cheeks, clearly displeased.

"I didn't expect Musashi to be so cunning. He actually used his injuries from the daytime battle and alcohol to gain sympathy. I really underestimated this guy."

Euryale was also resting her chin on her hand, looking as if her home had been raided.

"But, in other words, does that mean we don't have to be so strict in the future?"

Eresh seemed to think that Musashi had made a good start, which would give everyone more opportunities in the future.

"That's true."

A glint suddenly appeared in Euryale's eyes.

"By the way, where's Morgan at a time like this? Isn't she usually the one keeping the closest eye on Xia Yan?"

Anastasia asked.

"Morgan just said he was going out to enjoy the night view."

Nero replied.

Anastasia glanced at the intensifying snowstorm outside the window and scoffed, "What kind of night view is there to enjoy outside? Perhaps this queen doesn't want anyone to enter Xia Yan's room?"

Anastasia.

"Um?"

Euryale suddenly said sternly, "Some things are better left unsaid. Although I hate to admit it, Morgan has indeed made huge concessions regarding Xia Yan. If it weren't for strengthening Xia Yan's power, given Morgan's personality, he would never have tolerated us until now."

Even if you feel no gratitude towards her, you must learn to accept that Morgan is Xia Yan's first and most trusted Servant, a fact that will remain unchanged no matter how many Servants come after her. It's fine for us to compete occasionally, but if you try to challenge Morgan's position in Xia Yan's heart, you're likely to step on his landmines.