My Upgrades Are Invincible - Chapter 156

I think I now knew how Fujimaru felt a bit during canon with all his berserkers they summoned…

Waking up to a pair of icy blue eyes staring deep into my own barely conscious ones would typically be a stressful thing but I felt so comfortable with a pair of soft pillows cradling my head.

I couldn’t help but twitch as Morgan blinked seeing me awaken, lightly shifting and the two pillows propping up my head also moved telling me that said pillows under my head was merely her thighs.

“How did you move my pillows and give me a lap pillow without awakening me…” I asked semi incredulously as I relaxed closing my eyes and mentally mapping out Morgan’s soft thighs.

Morgan hummed lightly in response, and I had to fight back a twitch as she began threading a hand through my hair seemingly straightening it while massaging my scalp. “Why would I awaken you? I had no ill intent towards you and the more accomplished a male warrior is, typically the more they let their guard down women they sense to be already theirs.” Morgan explained dryly and I honesty couldn’t fault her as literally Freya sat me down at one point giving me a lecture that should I be fucking women in my travels to make sure they didnt slit my throat as I slept after the fun.

“The thighs of the queen of Britain is certainly one of the best for sure.” I nodded making her huff in amusement.

“Hoooh… So, you have felt thighs that have provided greater comfort? You have found women that could match me?” Morgan teased and I could her inner ‘witch bitch’ resurfacing at my words.

But I certainly wasn’t going to lie as that would piss her off as she was just testing me now to see if I would fold like a deck of cards.

“Considering I have laid with the goddess Freya who is currently carrying my child and has been my lover for a while, as well as taking the time to learn my all ticks to provide me the best pleasure she can. Yes, she certainly is your equal.” I said honestly.

Morgan’s hand that was threading through my hair locked up at my frank admission, but she snorted and didnt attempt to use her Servant enhanced strength to squish my head like a grape. though it’s not like she could with my Falna enhanced body.

“Hmph we shall see about that… Now disregarding your other little dalliances, what will you be doing with the rest of the day?” Morgan questioned.

I tried sitting up, but Morgan’s almost pouting glare made me collapse back into her thighs earning a subtly smile as I went over my plans for the day. “Well, I have plans for Cú Chulainn to teach me some runecraft and then later in the afternoon, Olga the Director has promised to teach me some more general magecraft.”

Hearing that Olga was going to be teaching me Magecraft Morgan froze, and her soft thighs tightened up as she simultaneously looked about ready to giggle hysterically and scold me as she hovered over me.

“Master… No, my husband, you would go to a modern Magus, of zero note and accomplishments in order to learn how to bend reality to your whims and not ask me? One of the greatest magic practitioners to have ever walked this world?” Morgan looked astounded at my actions but continued. “As for Ireland’s child of Light, I won’t say anything as his teacher certainly surpasses me in Runecraft so he will likely have knowledge even I do not, so I approve of you learning from him.”

With a grunt of effort, I pulled myself form Morgan’s lap and sat across from her as she placed an arm over her voluptuous cleavage speaking. “As for your other studies. I am more than sufficient and will take over, Husband go and tell the little Director that you will be in my hands from here on out.”

As much as I wanted to just pull her over and give her spanking for her rude behavior, I knew it was her way of trying give me the best magical education as mage craft here in the Nasuverse is synonymous in basically killing yourself with the smallest mistake. However, I did want to Olga’s family’s astronomy mage craft which could prove highly useful especially in universes that are based in Sci-Fi like Warhammer or Star Wars as being able to turn those living planets into conduits for powerful rituals would provide in theory ridiculous amounts of power.

“Morgan I am perfectly capable of managing my own time schedule and who I want to learn from. Now as for Olga, she is certainly nowhere near your match, but you will need time to setup your magus shop here in Chaldea.” I then gave her a look as I asked an obvious question. “I imagine you are most assuredly going to be coming with me on these Singularities, correct?”

“Hmph of course that is a given, should I allow my husband to die in someone’s hands that aren’t my own. How could I call myself a proud wife!” She said proudly before a thought seemingly struck here. “Oh, by the way I noticed on your bedside table the notes and guides to creating Homunculi. Do you wish to focus on that or something?” Morgan asked clearly feeling zero shame at going through my stuff.

I literally fucking facepalmed as I just realized now I had the solution to making Homunculi bodies fairly easily for all the dead people I dragged back to life in Danmachi… Literally I could just fuck off FGO and leave with Morgan and not have to deal with any of the demon god pillar nonsense or a conceptual Noble Phantasm being shoved in my face.

Morgan created Mordred a homunculus who was able to match Artoria. All we needed to do was make sure the bodies she made was tailored for each person and could bear a Falna and we were golden.

And with Morgan being a thirsty Berserker, it was practically guaranteed that she would happily leave with me, especially at the chance to learn foreign world’s magic systems.

“Yes Morgan… I am very interested in the making of artificial human bodies. In fact, I have a couple quick questions to run by you about the subject.”