This is My Heroic Path

"Yes," Agguiwen said in a low voice, "you have taught your powerful abilities to a young boy in the past few years, and you have never even met before, which is very puzzling."

"He is an important pawn to suppress that person in the future." Morgan Le Fay whispered.

"That person..." Agguiwen hesitated for a moment, "You mean, Artoria?"

Morgan Le Fay nodded noncommittal, looking at the vast sea in the distance.

"In this case, why is it him...and not someone else?" Agguiwen lowered his head, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Morgan Le Fay shook his head, "Do you really think that I, or the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, taught him his magic power, Agguwen?"

"The child's magical powers and mysteries were all mastered before I knew him. Of course, these things were definitely not taught by Scathach."

When she spoke, her voice was determined, as if she was explaining a rare and ordinary thing.

Agguiwen's expression froze slightly, "What's going on?"

Morgan Le Fay looked back, his face was covered with a veil, but it was difficult to hide his noble temperament, his eyes were calm and interesting, "Who knows."

***

After a duel with Artoria, An Zhiyu lay on the beach, letting the sea wash his body, like a real salted fish.

"It's a pity, if your physical strength is better, you should have a chance to defeat me." Artoria walked to An Zhiyu and sat down, "I'm looking forward to it, whether you who have integrated the black dragon's blood essence You have the power to fight me."

"You can't win," An Zhiyu shook his head. "There is a gap between talent and hard work. If I can beat you one day, it's probably because I cheated."

When he said the last, he was a little joking, but he was serious.

Indeed, Arturia only sleeps for three hours a day, and her body as a red dragon has made her physique extremely strong. At the same time, she is still training hard. Compared with the girl next to him, he The training seems to have become trivial.

Although An Zhiyu also needs training every day, it is far from being as exaggerated as this seemingly weak girl.

"But if possible, I really hope to beat you once." An Zhiyu added.

Artoria nodded slightly, "I look forward to that day."

"Come on, practice sparring for a while, I should go back." After resting for a while, An Zhiyu stood up again, with fighting intent in his eyes.

"Maybe we'll win this time?"

Arturia was startled, and then a smile appeared on her face, her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she raised the wooden sword in her hand: "Come on!"

***

An Zhiyu clutched his forehead and walked in the castle of the Kingdom of Shadows. The guards passing by saw him stumbling, and rushed forward to help him, but An Zhiyu waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

So, the guard just watched An Zhiyu walk towards his room.

"That person is too competitive, right?" An Zhiyu felt his whole body go limp as soon as he lay on the bed.

Having said to Artoria earlier, "Maybe I will win this time", the victorious girl immediately fought him with all her strength, and then waited until the wooden sword hit An Zhiyu's forehead, and saw that he straightened up. It was only when I fell on the beach that I realized that I seemed to have gone a little too far. I apologized and said, "Sorry, I thought you had a hole card to say that."

Naked sarcasm... It's just blatant sarcasm!

But the upright Knight King felt that she was telling the truth. She really thought so at the time, thinking that An Zhiyu said such things with confidence, but she didn't want to be just bragging.

In fact, in terms of combat experience alone, An Zhiyu is no worse than the current Arturia, and he is also very familiar with the use of runes, but his physical strength is really too bad.

Using the data in the game to describe it, it would probably be: if An Zhiyu's stamina is one hundred, then Artoria's is one thousand or even ten thousand.

"Which one is winning?" A voice came from the side.

"It's Artoria—" An Zhiyu's voice suddenly stopped, and she turned her head to look.

Skaha sat with her legs crossed, An Zhiyu's surprised expression was reflected in her red eyes, and she continued, "Which one do you think is the best?"

"Uh... sister, sister Ushaha." An Zhiyu said, "I think she is quite competitive."

"She... If she was competitive, she wouldn't be lazy and avoid training all the time." Skaha raised his head, as if remembering something.

Ushaha's strength is the best among the people she has taught except Cu Chulainn, and it can even be said to be on par with Cu Chulainn, but it is a pity that she is too lazy and talented, but she often Will be lazy.

Even so, none of the disciples who train hard every day can defeat her.

It is conceivable that if the girl can train seriously every day, how high the upper limit will be.

"Speaking of which, master, why are you in my room?" An Zhiyu raised his head to look at Scatha, who was wearing the same slit skirt as before, with a pair of thighs wrapped in purple stockings It was so eye-catching that An Zhiyu had to look away.

After all, as an excellent fighter and part-time magician, Scathach is very keen on eyesight, and he is the only one in the room now, if she finds that her eyes are aiming at her legs randomly, something big will happen.

If it is discovered... Depending on the character of the master, I don't know if he will be directly trained until he dies.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu simply lowered his head not to look at her.

Scatha casually glanced at An Zhiyu, a pair of red eyes inadvertently showed a slight smile, and then put the small bottle that had been prepared in An Zhiyu's hands.

"The black dragon's blood essence has been condensed, I just came to bring this to you."

An Zhiyu looked down at the small bottle in his hand, and the golden liquid contained in the small bottle, his eyes were slightly dazed.

so...

In this way, it can be explained.

However, just as An Zhiyu thought of this, he heard Skaha's voice continue: "By the way, you often come back so late recently, did you go somewhere privately after training?"

At the end, she watched An Zhiyu closely, as if she had seen through everything, making An Zhiyu's back burst into cold sweat.