I looked up with a serious expressionon on my face , i spoke in a rather soft voice " I don't regret being mesmerized by your smile master. Even if it meant i missed out on those sexy curves of yours. " I smiled again a simple one this time. But i saw the faintest hint of a blush creep up master's cheek.
' so cute!!! ' was the only thought on my mind.
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Scáthach pov
I blushed... and he saw me do so.. ' how!? Can any man not look at this body of mine with lust.. Sétanta's first reaction was to jump on me when he saw me naked.. But He just keeps looking at me... My eyes.. He lookes into them and looks happy when i smile just a little. Aha how do i not fall for this man... well i already did. '
Victor looking at me opened his mouth again
" Master i like you for not beeing the Queen of the Land of Shadows, nither for being Witch of Dún Scáith, or for beeing the teacher of many heroes. I like.... You for the time i spent togather with you Master.. "
Hearing this i stood up, this time as well his eyes did not wander he looked straight at me. I spoke " You played a dangerous game boyo as i have said before. That sweet tongue of yours will make many woman fall. Come to my chambers tonight, let's see if you can keep up with this play, after tonight, remember this Scáthach doesn't like to wait"
Saying so i got out of the water and stretched , i made sure to flex all my mussels, and this time his eyes did wander . ' it seems i still got it ' i left soon after fearing i might jump on him my self... That body of his is most certainly every woman's wet dream.
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Victor pov
Hearing what master said and seeing her stretch those legs i couldn't keep my eyes anymore and loocked down to witness the perfection of 'my type' most certainly master had a great influence on my life, those perfectly proportioned shoulder blades and those lines through her oblique's, and those beautifuly arranged eight pack abs having the water run down them makes it all the more tantalizing site for my eyes , thick quads, and tight calf's. And that bush of reddish purple hair hiding her womanhood from my sight.. It looked to be inviting me get a handful of it. Then she walked away with a sway to her hips.
I took a moment to process the information.. Then jumped out of the hot spring and wrapped the towel around my waist. I took my spear given to me by master, in my right hand then rested it against my right shoulder.
I cautiously walked out of the hot spring area and walked towards the place master's breathe was felt.. Walking across the hall's of master's castle i felt a strange bloodthirsty feeling as if millions of hungry eyes were on my back it was even more intense than the forest i spent 2 years of my training in.
The feeling grew as i walked closer and closer. As i toke another right corner i finally it... them..hundreds of thousands of... Millions.. Of pair's of eyes locking on me. I did not care how this many beasts.. shadows of mighty beasts.. Each atleast at ultimate class of exhistance could fit in this narrow... supposedly narrow hall way. I felt my battle lust surging and i jumped on them as they did me...
Hours passed.... I could only see red everywhere not because my eyes were bleeding.. But because in the corridor the remained no place left to be painted by the blood of this beasts i jumperd from the corps of a 30 ft mammoth like beast, when i landed my feet were ankle deep in blood as it had pooled up due to a barrier or whatever that glass like thingy is.
I walked slowly forward i could see that beast.. That endless snake like beast
the 'Jörmungandr? Did master kill it or what? so the Norse Panthion is safe from Ragnarok as this beast was a key to start the beginning of the end for them.. Oh well who cares.. Its just a biger target on my way to masters chambers.. I am hours late already.'
So i ran i could feal something tough at my soul.. I smiled and brought my partner and masters spear disappeared into the ruinic symbol on my left hand a gift from master on my 13th birthday.
The white spear looked the same but it felt different.. It was happier than ever, i guess even if is a ' holy' Devine construct it still is the spear that tested the blood of Christ.
I smiled as well and thrust the spear towards the eyes of the snake.It hissed out and i went flying away, i rotated in air so i was parallel to the ground, i felt my feet touch the body of a beast i killed a while back, i pushed with all my strength and the beast my feet were on was now missing half of its corps, i shot forward faster than any bullet of any rifle and collideed with the beast head on as it came slithering at me. A rather large size for a snake..But its all the same, the all die when hit enough.
I was now sitting on the head of Jörmungandr and looked at the spectacle i created in my wakes as i journed towards my masters chambers.
My perfect body now covered in fresh bleeding wounds some small , some large, a slash mark of three parallel lines ran diagonaly across my chest and abdominals.
I stood up walked forward and took off my spear that had been embedded in the head of that large snake all the way to the bottom end that was a little thicker. This damed thing was a hard nut.. I mean really heard..
I jumped off then walked towards the chambers of my master as i looked back over my shoulder for a moment, my partner went into my soul and Gáe Bolg came out again in my right hand as i walked.
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