I'm Just An 'Ordinary' Human (Marvel Fanfic) Chapter 55: Volume 4 Chapter 25.2

(Morgana's POV)

Just as I was watching Sif and Karla's fight, I suddenly felt the hair on my arms standing up. It was one of my senses trying to tell me something. And in my long life of living with My lord, I knew exactly what this means.

He's in danger.

No matter how absurd it may be, it's undeniable that my senses have never lied to me before. This occurrence has also been proven to be true countless times. There was one time where My lord is still facing the Church's Apostles; I also had this exact same moment where my hair stood up, so I rushed to his rescue. Just in time, I managed to help him fend off the Seraphim who attacked him in a weakened state. That's when he's still starting as a Demon Lord, when he's so handsomely dark and cruel to his enemies every time he-- oops, I derailed from the topic.

Anyways, since that is the case, I immediately rushed towards the library that he went to. I'm sure they wouldn't notice my disappearance considering how absorbed they are in exchanging pointers.

"Halt! You cannot go any further! This is--"

"You're in the way!"

I disregarded the Einherjar who were guarding the corridors. They tried to block me through force, but I just teleported past them while paralyzing them so they cannot give chase. One or two were still bearable, but when there's a total of 10 of them blocking the way at every corner, it gets quite bothersome.

It was only when I incapacitated at least a hundred Einherjar that I finally got in front of the library.

As expected, the sealing magic placed in the library was loosened. It appears someone has bypa.s.sed this place not too long ago.

I channeled my energy towards the hole in the seal to widen it, just enough to let me pa.s.s through.

I teleported inside as soon as I managed to widen the hole to my size.

"W-what...?"

At that moment, the most shocking thing in my life greeted me.

I saw a woman touching foreheads with My lord.

"You vixen! Witch!"

I instantly tried to use the most powerful magical beam that I could muster in a short time to fire off that fox's hateful face. However, before I could release it, I remembered that My lord is still touching foreheads with her. So instead, I charged the beam and readied to fire it the moment they separated.

"Morgana, stop that." He spoke without opening his eyes, still kissing foreheads with that wh.o.r.e.

"But, My lord..."

I just realized that although My lord is still awake, the wh.o.r.e was completely unaware of her surroundings. In short, I can kill her, right here right now, if I used the correct spell that would target only her.

But again, My lord stopped me from doing so.

"Don't do that either. This is a misunderstanding, you hear?" Saying so, he separated his forehead from the wh.o.r.e's. He held my stretched hand that was ready to fire a blast anytime and put it down. "Calm down, alright?"

My lord explained the circ.u.mstances. He and this Witch made a deal. She would take him to Odin's vault, and in exchange, he would share our magic with her. He said that the fastest way to do that was to channel his magical knowledge directly into her brains, which requires the touching of foreheads.

I understand now. We didn't do it with Lynn because she's a beginner in magic. She never had any training of some sorts, thus she can't handle all the information that would be pa.s.sed to her.

On the contrary, this s.l.u.t excels at magic and has countless years of experience. My lord even hypothesized that she might've lived longer than we did. So he was intrigued by how much she would learn from his influence. I finally calmed down after he said the whole story.

There was something soothing in his voice that made me slowly retract the magical energy I gathered. The warmth coming from our point of contact even reached the cold recesses in my heart.

Th-this is the first time My lord held my hand for so long... I hope this continues forever-- ah

"Darling~ You're already cheating on me? How slyyyy~"

I forgot this harlot of a woman is still here.

"Morgana, meet Amora the Enchantress. Amora, this is Morgana, my-"

"-forever humble and faithful servant." I interjected My lord and directed a proud gaze at her.

"What are you so proud of? Doesn't that make you his dog?~" As she chuckled, I found myself irritated even more.

"Hmph. It's a hundred times better than being handed-down by different hands on a daily basis."

When she heard what I said, her smiling face immediately turned sour.

"You unsightly parasite..." There was suddenly a green glow gathering on her hands. "...should just disappear!"

"Try me, you loose wench!" I used the magical energy that I gathered on my palms once more. I am ready to fire at her anytime.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Just as I was about to fire it off at the same time as she, a loud voice reverberated through the whole room. At the same time, a blast of magical energy swallowed up our attacks. It was not unlike water extinguis.h.i.+ng out a small fire.

I turned to My lord just to realize that he has adapted a fed up expression. "Can you two not fight for a G.o.dd.a.m.n second?! You just met, for f*ck's sake!"

"I'm terribly sorry, My lord!" I bowed deeply while apologizing.

"Whatever~" Meanwhile, the harlot replied while turning around to leave. "Oh, by the way. Remember to call me if you need someone to warm up your bed, Darling~"

"Don't need it, thanks for the offer though."

Heh. s.l.u.t. I snorted at her failed attempt to My lord. In the next instance, she blew a flying kiss to My lord as she vanishes. I really hate her with my entire being. I can never stay in the same room as her.

With the s.l.u.t gone, the only ones left in the room were me and My lord.

"You don't need to antagonize her, you know." He said.

"But she's--"

"She can be an ally, but don't let your guard down around her."

"Yes, My lord."

I would never let her get close to you again even without you saying it.

"Morgana. What did I say about you calling me?"

"F-Finn..."

"That's more like it." My lord nodded in satisfaction before he turned back to his normal expression and asked. "By the way, what are you doing here, Morgana? Where's Karla?"

Ah. I just remembered I left Karla there without informing her.

"She's... she's still sparring with someone, I think." I answered with a little uncertainty.

"Sparring?"

"Yes." I recounted the whole story to him on how Karla got into a fight with the warrior Sif.

After hearing it, My lord had a faint smile on his face.

I knew this smile the most.

This is the smile of when he's planning something, and it always wouldn't end up good.

For others, that is.

The last time that I saw this exact same smile, several kingdoms fell at the same time. It was something unforgettable, even for me who has lived for hundreds of years. I s.h.i.+vered at the delight of having the privilege to witness the feat that he will do this time around.

"Tell Karla something for me, will you?"