This is My Heroic Path

But Medea's gaze was quickly attracted by An Zhiyu, the corners of her eyes were moist and flooded, and she subconsciously grasped the staff in her hand.

"It's really still alive..."

She approached quietly, carefully observed An Zhiyu's injury, and raised her staff gently while shocking her.

She said something softly, almost without any delay, An Zhiyu's wound, which was still healing slowly, was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at this scene, Medea breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of exhaustion in her body, knelt on the head of the bed, fell into a deep sleep, her body felt a little translucent.

It is reasonable to say that there is no problem even if the heroic spirit does not rest, but this is in the case of a supply of magic power. Now their magic supply is supplied by Morgan Le Fay. It is difficult to move freely, let alone use this level of healing magic.

And when Medea fell into a deep sleep, at some point outside the room, a golden particle condensed into a graceful body.

Minamoto Raimiko leaned against the door with a gentle smile on his face, staring at An Zhiyu like a mother.

Unlike other servants, she can't help King Arthur, but at least she can do things like night watch.

……

In the early morning of the next day, An Zhiyu woke up and felt that he had caught a ball of fluffy things in his hands. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw that Yuzao had fallen asleep lying on the left side of the bed, with some saliva on the corner of his mouth. Medea slept on the other side, her body looking a little transparent.

"What's wrong with my injury...?" An Zhiyu suddenly discovered something that surprised him... The injury on his body that would take at least a few days to heal, actually recovered after only one night!

... Medea used healing magic on me!

Reminiscent of Medea's translucent body just now, An Zhiyu quickly realized something, and felt a soft spot in her heart being gently touched.

"...after she wakes up, replenish her magic power." An Zhiyu thought to himself, carefully carried Yu Zaoqian and Medea to the bed, and quietly covered her with the quilt.

"What a gentle and pure girl." Looking at Medea's beautiful sleeping profile, An Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Quietly closed the door and walked out of the room, Minamoto Raimitsu was standing by the door, smiling, "Master, how is your injury?"

"It's almost ready... When did you stay here?" An Zhiyu asked.

Minamoto Larimitsu paused for a moment, then smiled naturally: "Just arrived."

An Zhiyu nodded slightly, and looked at Minamoto Raimitsu who had a motherly smile on her face. The woman looked mature and sexy, full of charm, with a feeling of ripe peaches ready to be picked.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Laiguang into the room.

"Master...?" Yuan Laiguang was startled, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but An Zhiyu held onto him and refused to let go, hugged Yuan Laiguang horizontally, and gently placed him on the bed.

"Rest now, and I will re-sign the contract later."

Although the contract is broken now, from Minamoto's state, An Zhiyu can probably see that Minamoto probably stayed outside the room the whole night last night.

After all, she has been protecting An Zhiyu's safety all night long.

Minamoto Raiko stared at An Zhiyu, and after watching him close the door and leave, he softly said to himself: "Master is really a careful child."

……

After walking out of the room, it didn't take long for An Zhiyu to see a figure walking towards here in front of the corridor. He had long black hair and a cold demeanor. The black stockings under the skirt outlined a pair of round legs.

When she saw An Zhiyu, she twitched her brows, but she didn't pay attention, she just passed him by.

"Semiramis." An Zhiyu stopped her.

The Empress stopped in her tracks and turned her head slightly: "What's the matter?"

"The sky garden is finished?"

Semiramis nodded lightly: "It's almost there, but there are more materials. You can spend some more time to make the sky garden more luxurious."

An Zhiyu nodded slightly: "Where are you going? There is no contract now, remember not to use magic power indiscriminately."

"I know, are you teaching me how to do things?" Semiramis frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

"I just have something to deal with."

"That's it... In short, remember to be restrained, and I will go to you to re-sign the contract later." An Zhiyu said.

"It's okay not to be so anxious. You have just recovered from your injury, and now you are signing a new contract. If you accidentally squeeze out your magic power, won't I become a troublesome girl again?" She said with a self-deprecating smile.

"I still have a lot of magic power." An Zhiyu said, "Go and do your work."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Just at this moment, Semiramis patted An Zhiyu's shoulder suddenly: "Wait a minute."

An Zhiyu stood still and looked back, Semiramis' expression was still indifferent, but his eyes seemed to flicker slightly.

"This is for you." Under An Zhiyu's gaze, Semiramis reached out and handed over the small bottle in his hand.

"What is this?" An Zhiyu glanced down subconsciously, it looked dark and always had an unlucky feeling.

"Poison." Semiramis suddenly smiled, and on his alluring face, there was a smile that made the surrounding flowers dim.

"Thank you." An Zhiyu picked up the "poison" and made a motion to drink it.

When encountering danger, there will be a "prophecy" image in his mind, but there is no such thing now, indicating that there is nothing wrong with it.

An Zhiyu drank it in one gulp.

Semiramis looked at this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he quietly turned his face away: "I'm really not afraid of death."

After muttering to herself, she turned around and went back the same way.