"You idiot! Why are you mixing the two spells together!!! It's obviously going to explode!" Merlin yelled at the young man, dressed in a mage's uniform.

"I'm so-sorry, I didn't know you were talking about this antidote!" the boy voiced, his face covered in magic particles.

Right in front of them, was about fifty differt magic bottles, each one filled with all kinds of magical liquids.

The room wasn't that big, but it still held its charm. Plants took the left side, and in the cter of the room, was a table where Merlin and the boy stood.

Just upward from there, towards the d of the room, was a huge bed with curtains a it. Windows on the wall, with lots of shelves, each one holding a differt thing for magic craft.

The boy in question was one of Merlin's studts, the year old son of a noble man who decided he wanted his son to learn from only the best mage since he discovered his son was a mage class.

"Honestly Karl, we can't keep doing this. This is the third time I've told you, don't touch the bottles." Merlin said with exhaustion , before settling down on the chair not too far from her.

The boy, his red hair covering his forehead and eyes, looked to the g, unable to say a word to defd himself.

Suddly, there was a knock on Merlin's door.

Before she could answer it, the door swung op and Mordred walked in.

"Merlin, your help is needed." She said as she walked into the room, a frown on her face like always.

"No please, ter my room without my permission." Merlin said sarcastically.

"I already did that." Replied Mordred as she moved closer, "Morgana's illness is getting worse, we need more of the medicine".

Merlin's eyes wided a bit, "Just as i thought, the more she uses the Velion, the less it has effect on her. At this rate, she might not make it before the d of summer".

"Don't spout such nonsse, I didn't come here to hear your pessimism. Give me the medicine and I'll be on my way." Mordred uttered, not a hint of warmth on her face.

Merlin sighed.

"And you have such a pretty face, all wasted behind that frown of yours."

"Watch your mouth-"

"So tell me, Traveler, why are you here?" Merlin uttered as she sat back down on the chair, completely dismissing what had happed.

"Well, i miss my favorite mage, so i just came to see your face." Ha Joon replied.

Merlin paused, almost as if his reply gave her a critical hit.

"So you mindlessly walked into the lion's d." She said with a low voice.

"Lions d? What do you me-"

In the blink of an eye, Ha Joon found himself strapped to the wall, dark ergy oozing chains locked his arms and legs to the wall.

'What the...'

"You can be so cruel sometimes." Merlin muttered as she slowly stood up from the chair.

Ha Joon was still desperately trying to fight getting free, but the more he moved, the tighter the mysterious chains got.

"Ever since you became the prime minister, you've be so busy, spding time with only Artoria." Merlin moved closer.

"I don't think i spt that much- "

"You forgot all about mummy, didn't you? You know, since I held your dick in my hand, every night, I've be dreaming of that exact momt." Merlin was now right in front of Ha Jun.

With one hand, she pushed her thumb inside his mouth, and with the other, she grabbed his balls together with the fabric covering it.

Her lips, brushing against his cheeks.

"D-dreaming? T.. that's crazy innit?" Ha Joon managed to reply, ev though the ssation of Merlin's playing with his cock was starting to overwhelm him.

She th licked the side of his face, leaving a trail of saliva before gtly biting Ha Joon's ear.

"Say, have you done anything like this with Artoria?" She mumbled in his ear.

With his reddish face, Ha Joon replied, "No... not any that i remember".