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Chapter 44 Don't Knock on Doors Randomly

When Shiomi arrived at the Magic Workshop, she saw Scáthach waiting for her there.

She idly fiddled with the magic instruments, but had no intention of doing anything.

"I won't be back to my room until later, so I'm sorry to have asked Master to come and urge me to rest." tide Jian pulled out a chair, sat down at her desk, and continued organizing the relevant materials.

Losing three Lostbelts in succession and having two Hidden Ones captured is certainly not a situation that Kirshtalia, as the captain, can sit idly by.

No matter where we go next, we cannot let our guard down.

"Anyway, the things that Artoria and I were originally in charge of are all handed back to you. As important combat forces, you don't have anything else to do besides training the others." Scáthach casually walked to the door and locked the electronic lock.

In this way, anyone who wants to come in has to knock on the door first.

“Yes, during my absence, Master and she took great care of things, so they handed it over to me afterward—” tide Jian raised her head, about to express this to her Master, when her mouth was sealed shut.

Scáthach, with one hand on the table and the other supporting his chin, kissed him.

He stopped what he was doing and placed his palm on his master's wrist, which was resting on the edge of the table.

Inside the modern magic workshop, only the soft, seductive sounds of lips and tongues intertwining echoed.

“...I’d be happier spending more time alone with my master than saying thank you.” Scáthach leaned down slightly, her forehead touching his. “I’m starting to feel a little nervous about the increasing number of women around you.”

“Eh… my feelings for Master haven’t changed at all,” tide Jian quickly said.

“No, it’s mainly Skadi,” Scáthach said. “Unlike me, she has a maternal, gentle charm that I don’t possess.”

Shio couldn't help but chuckle: "But Master's imposing aura is something Skadi doesn't possess."

"You're so good with words." Scáthach gave him another light kiss.

Then, she withdrew her hand and stroked her beloved student's chest, moving it downwards.

He paused again when she knelt between Shiomi's legs.

"Wait... Master, is it really now? I still have things to take care of," tide Jian reminded him.

"How about we take care of things here first?"

Scáthach skillfully unzipped her pants, slowly leaned her face close to his, and smiled seductively.

As if under a spell, he felt his mind go blank again, unable to think about anything complex, and could only entrust everything to his master.

Of course, Shiomi knew very well that her master had not used magic, nor did he need to.

Her very existence was the best way to charm her beloved disciple.

Recently, my master seems to have become obsessed with this kind of game, and he specifically chooses times like this to "trouble" him.

As time went by, Shiomi subconsciously intertwined her fingers with Scáthach's. When the blankness in her mind exploded, she found herself and her master's fingers tightly clasped together, their palms warm and sweaty.

Meeting his master's cunning gaze, he realized that his rationality was only a hair's breadth away from being severed.

However, the visual call coming from the other side of the door diluted the lewd atmosphere and brought Shio back to reality for the time being.

"Hmm... this is the key, right, Tianxi? Are you in the workshop?" Skadi's voice rang out.

tide Jian quickly helped her master up and hurriedly tidied herself up. She was so nervous when she zipped up her pants that she almost pulled the zipper off.

Even though it wasn't an affair, she was acting all flustered, which Xijian found strange.

He glanced back at his master, Scáthach, who simply covered her mouth, looking completely unhurried.

As he unlocked the door, he caught a glimpse of his master, who was leaning against the desk, move his throat, and tide Jian felt a chill run down his spine.

The psychological impact is doubled because of the "intrusion" of others.

"What...is there?" Shio asked, feigning composure.

"That tool for making shaved ice... that's what it's called... seems to be under maintenance in your workshop?" Skadi walked in naturally and nodded to Scáthach in greeting. "Scáthach's here too. Are you two talking about something?"

She has accepted referring to herself only as Skadi to distinguish herself from Scáthach.

"Pretty much." tide Jian smiled. "That ice shaver has been modified into a magical machine; water poured in will quickly turn into ice. It will be delivered to the cafeteria tomorrow."

“Really…” Skadi was somewhat disappointed.

She suddenly had a craving for another shaved ice, because she really likes that cool and smooth texture.

"Anyway, you can make it if you really want to, but the workshop doesn't have any syrup, cough cough cough—"

Before he could finish speaking, tide Jian saw his master open his mouth behind Skadi, indicating that it was empty and that she had already eaten it all.

The shocking event caused Shio to cough immediately.

"Are you feeling unwell? The man who aspired to become a god, is now ill?" Skadi asked.

"No, that's not what I meant." tide Jian looked away, avoiding eye contact with her master who was secretly laughing.

“You’re acting strange today, much less composed than usual,” Skadi said thoughtfully. “And—”

She looked around.

"What?" tide Jian was sweating profusely.

“I’ve seen your workshop before, but today there’s a strange smell… it’s like a stench, but not quite.” Skadi thought he was making some strange potion in the workshop, so she took another sniff.

Finally, following that scent, they arrived at Scáthach.

“That’s the breath of life, don’t you think, my beloved disciple?” Scáthach waited patiently for Shiomi’s reaction.

"……yes……"

tide Jian leaned against the wall, unsure of how to react.

“The breath of life…?” Skadi was stunned for a moment, then finally realized what she meant, her face flushing instantly.

Although she was not married, she was not an ignorant child.

After all, she manages the reproduction and life of about ten thousand people, so she will know what she needs to know.

"What are you doing in the magic workshop?!" Skadi was unusually flustered.

Compared to Xijian's tension just now, it's on a completely different level.

"Judging from your tone, you seem to understand. Why don't you confirm it yourself?"

Scáthach approached Skadi from behind, pushing her closer to Shiomi, pinning the two of them together.

“I…” Skadi leaned helplessly against Shiomi’s chest.

"Hmm... Master, you're acting a little strange today..."

tide Jian looked at her master, confirming that she wasn't joking, but serious.

"I'm bound to get angry when someone disturbs my alone time. Let this goddess pay the 'price' for her unintentional mistake. After all, she was the goddess bride that Odin promised to you, it was only a matter of time, wasn't it?"

Scáthach bypassed Skadi and hugged Shiomi.

Skadi, caught between the master and apprentice, had completely lost the ability to think.

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Chapter Forty-Six: Tenderness

Unlike when she was with Scáthach, Shiomi's behavior was incredibly gentle and tender, but Scáthach still couldn't control herself and ended up making a complete mess of things.

"How embarrassing. She's supposed to be a goddess, yet she looks so pathetic." Scáthach lay down next to Shiomi, looking at Skadi's appearance.

Skadi was lying on Shiomi's chest, looking completely lost, her body twitching occasionally as if out of control.

"After all, it's her first time on the road. She's not going to be able to handle a shameless veteran like me." Shio smiled helplessly and defended her, stroking Skadi's hair with her hand.

"It's really shameless. Even though I started it, it's amazing that you could be so into it in front of others." Scáthach poked Shiomi's face, smiling slyly and ambiguously.

She was referring to both the round she played with Shiomi and the round she played with Skadi later on.

"Hmm...it's not like we're outsiders..." tide Jian muttered as she explained.

Scáthach just smiled, her gaze drifting to Skadi: "Although my beloved student said you're not used to warm things, human body temperature is different, isn't that great?"

“…Hmm,” Skadi mumbled in response.

Although she was very sensitive to heat, the warmth she felt when he held her was completely different. Whether it was kissing or embracing, it was wonderful, and she was almost addicted to it.

He once said, "The warmth of the skin is by no means a bad thing," and Skadi now finally understands this firsthand.

“Very effective.” Scáthach teased Shiomi’s nose with a strand of hair, making his face feel ticklish.

Shio noticed this at that moment and exclaimed, "Although they weren't exactly the same to begin with, it's definitely more obvious when you look at them up close like this."

"What?" Scáthach asked with great interest.

Skadi also looked up, wanting to hear what he had to say.

“Master’s hair is a warm purple, unlike Skadi’s, which is a cooler purple,” Shio said.

Scáthach grabbed a strand of hair, looked it over, and smiled: "Indeed."

“They are indeed different,” Skadi noticed as well.

Without a mirror, one wouldn't constantly notice oneself, and consequently wouldn't realize the difference between oneself and Scáthach.

“But the most obvious difference is that Master is clearly a bit taller than Skadi,” Shiomi continued.

"Really? I thought it was because the shoes were different." Scáthach hadn't paid attention to such details.

This is true in Lostbelts, in the royal city, and on the battlefield.

"what about others?"

When Skadi asked this question, her voice sounded a little dazed, clearly still basking in the afterglow of the experience, as if she were still immersed in the afterglow of the night.

“Hmm… as for other things, the physical sensations are different.” Shiomi chuckled. “Master’s body is more flexible, while Skadi’s is more supple. It’s probably because Master, as a martial artist, pays attention to training, while Skadi, who focuses on her magician side and is also a goddess, doesn’t need to train specifically.”

Scáthach chuckled and teased his ear: "You've actually started appreciating our bodies now, you're getting more and more arrogant, my beloved student."

“There’s no reason not to care.” Shio looked completely innocent. “I was just expressing my feelings. And how should I put it, Master’s buttocks are a bit more perky, but Skadi’s bust is a few centimeters bigger.”

"Each has its own merits?" Scáthach asked.

"That's exactly what I mean." Shio-mi tucked her arms around the two of them and pulled them into her embrace.

Skadi murmured, "I thought the first time would be more formal, but it turned out to be this kind of casual approach."

“Um… I’m sorry…” Shiomi didn’t say that it was because Skadi hadn’t refused.

"No need to apologize, it's just a little different from what I imagined." Skadi said this with her eyes so tender they seemed ready to overflow with tears.

Although she was indeed quite radiant, she made most of the narrow mattress damp.

“But the workshop is a mess, it needs to be tidied up.” Scáthach sat up and casually smoothed her disheveled hair. “Although it’s my beloved student’s place, it’s not just us who come here.”

"It's alright, it's alright. The responsibility is mine. I'll take care of it later. No need to trouble Master and Skadi." tide Jian said, getting up as well.

"Do we really have to clean it up now?" Skadi stopped him.

Having satisfied both her physical and mental needs, she is now in a state where she desperately wants to act cute.

She had painstakingly supported the Nordic world for three thousand years, and no one could comprehend the hardships she had endured. Now, like a torrential downpour that had been building up in the sky, she could not help but relax.

“It’s not that we have to clean it up right now, but since your clothes are scattered everywhere, we still need to get them back for you.” tide Jian helped Skadi sit up and continued to hold her. “We still need your clothes.”

His hands continued to playfully caress Skadi's body.

“But I’ve sweated so much, I need to go back to my room and take a shower. There’s nothing like that in the workshop.” Scáthach stretched. “I’ll sleep in my room tonight.”

"It's not impossible—"

As Shiomi was speaking, the workshop door, which had been locked, suddenly opened slowly.

"I was thinking of coming over to check if they were working overtime late into the night, but it turns out they really were."

Morgan, walking briskly through the flowers and willows, finally stood by the futon and made a pointed comment about the situation before him.

Clearly, the two instances of "working overtime and staying up all night" in this sentence have completely different meanings.

She was the only one who could enter the workshop from the outside while it was locked inside.

The so-called privileges of the legal wife are nothing more than this.

However, using it in this situation carries a strong connotation of "catching someone in the act of adultery."

"Hahaha...that..."