Scathach looked at Kevin quietly, looking at the young man.
He was not tall, had short black hair and black eyes, and apart from his cute looks, he looked quite ordinary.
Of course, she...didn't know that Kevin had been waiting for her for nearly a month.
Even though she has the ability to see through a person's true nature, past and future, it doesn't work for him after all.
Sitting against a tree in the sunlight shining through the dense leaves, Scathach waved to Kevin with a slightly upturned mouth.
Kevin hesitated and looked at Scathach cautiously, trying to judge from her expression how she would react to his sudden calling of her name.
It's just a pity that Scathach's expression never changed from beginning to end.
After hesitating, Kevin finally came to Scathach's side. As soon as he sat down, Scathach quickly reached out and pinched his cheek.
......
Kevin was speechless, but he didn't say anything, nor did he dare to say anything. He just looked at Scathach quietly with his black eyes.
stare--
"Little warrior, what are you waiting for me to do?"
After a few seconds, Scathach, satisfied, took her hand and touched Kevin's head as he sat down.
She didn't ask Kevin why he knew her name or when he knew it, because it didn't matter.
"My name is Kevin."
Kevin, feeling a little disappointed about the name "Little Warrior", tried to complain.
"Little Kevin?" Scathach's smile remained unchanged.
Kevin didn't answer, "Just be happy." But he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, complaining: "This Scathach style is wrong, where is the cold and majestic queen?!"
But in fact, this is very normal. Although she is still Scathach, she is not the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom.
Here, no one knows her identity except Kevin.
She came here using rune magic, and was just a clone; her real body was sitting on the throne of the Kingdom of Shadows.
Here, she's just a woman named Scathach, and Kevin is the ten-year-old kid she's interested in.
Yes, interested. Scathach was very interested in him and had a certain liking for him.
Although they only met for a few hours, Kevin's words and actions left a deep impression on her.
If not, she would not come here again.
The reason why it was a month later was very simple. After a fight, he trained his disciples and then forgot about it.
"I want you to be my master." Kevin thought about his words for a moment, and finally looked into Scathach's drunken red eyes and said word by word.
"Why." Scathach was not surprised by such an answer.
"I want to catch up with Cuchulain."
"You want to be a hero?"
"No." Kevin shook his head and replied seriously: "He saved me, so I want to be able to help him when he needs it, but under normal circumstances, I can't do it. After all, his future..."
Kevin knew very well that with his potential, he couldn't even pass the trial of the Red Branch Knights without using the magic sword bestowed by Ruger!
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The Recorder of Type-Moon History
FanfictionKevin: "I have a pair of magic eyes, eyes that record the past and engrave the tales of heroes. They will choose the son of time, and I will follow him, witnessing his courage and his fall. Whether I want to or not, I walk within this grand epic. Th...