Greece brings evildoers.

Chapter 321 Teacher, please obey me!
Late at night, Moon Temple.

Loen sat in the empty conference room, concentrating on reviewing the piles of documents on the table.

Originally, this should have been the responsibility of his good student Atalanta, but because Her Majesty the Queen was still sleeping soundly on the bed due to the power of the god of love, he, the teacher and the culprit, had to do it for her and temporarily maintain order in Arcadia.

After working for a while, he finally finished dealing with the backlog of affairs. Loen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. He began to miss the days when his twin brothers were by his side.

Although there is a legend about Geminis backstabbing their boss, these two are actually capable. They are heirs to the throne formally trained by Sparta, and their performance among their peers is remarkable whether in military and force, administration, or education.

With these two brothers at his disposal, even if Loen is forced to go to work, he can save a lot of effort.

Unfortunately, the two brothers had gone to Thessaly with their sister Helen a few days ago to assist King Admetus in fighting against the restless Quagantes (giants).

The fact that Apollo personally issued this oracle proved that King Admetus had a great influence in the heart of the god of light. On the other hand, it also proved that the situation in Thessaly was probably not optimistic.

Guigantes...

Luo En murmured the name and raised his hand to press his sore brows.

If I remember correctly, the third mythological war concerning the survival of Olympus, the War of the Giants, was caused by these Gigantes giants.

Since this is one of the turning points of [fate], and Apollo and his faction have made a lot of efforts in the process of defending Arcadia, it seems that Thessaly has to make a trip.

"laugh!"

Just as Loen was thinking, the warning Hermes rune on the outside hummed and shattered. Loen, sitting on the chair, opened his eyes and looked at the door that was gently pushed open.

In the thick night, a graceful figure walked in with light steps.

The silver light from the window poured into the house, dotting the room and dimly illuminating the outline of the people coming in.

Based on the iconic cat ears, Loen immediately confirmed that the person coming was his good student Atalanta.

"woke up?"

"Ahem, um..."

Atalanta answered with a nasal drawl, her eyes unconsciously glancing upwards to observe the structure of the beams.

Lorne changed the subject casually, trying to break the subtle awkwardness between the two.

"Just you? Where's Medea?"

"She hasn't woken up yet. She'll probably have to sleep for a few more days."

Atalanta snorted softly, and thought about how she had taken 70% of the damage in the seven days and seven nights of fighting. She couldn't help but rubbed her aching buttocks, and a trace of contempt for her incompetent teammates flashed in her eyes.

"She can't even handle this, isn't she too weak?"

"This Medea is just a loser~!"

Lorne nodded in agreement, agreeing jokingly.

"Even a magician can't be so weak. When I have time in the future, I promise to let her exercise more!"

exercise?

Atalanta licked her dry lips unconsciously, and an unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks.

Seeing that his student seemed to have misunderstood the subject, Loen coughed dryly and changed the subject.

"It's good that you woke up. I was just worrying about how to arrange the political affairs of Arcadia."

"Is something wrong?"

"There's some trouble in Thessaly. The twin brothers of Sparta have obeyed the oracle of the main god Apollo and rushed over with their sister Helen. I'm a little worried about them, so I'm going to go check it out."

Atalanta nodded and pondered as she listened to her teacher's explanation.

"As you should. Lord Apollo and the Spartan twins have worked very hard to help Arcadia overcome its difficulties. Now that our neighbor is in trouble, we should indeed do our part."

After expressing her attitude, Atalanta couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"But you also know that Arcadia has just experienced the impact of the beast disaster, and now there is a lot of work to be done. I am afraid I cannot get away and cannot go with you."

"It doesn't matter. Medea and I are enough. You stay in Adikaya to take charge of the situation and make plans after the situation stabilizes."

Lorne looked at his student tenderly, and that doting look made Atalanta feel warm in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what kind of troubles she encountered, no matter what kind of lows she faced, her powerful teacher was her strongest backing and the safest support. If she didn't become the queen, she could stay by her teacher's side again, without having to think about anything, and without the worry of weighing the pros and cons.

Thinking of the upcoming separation, Atalanta couldn't help feeling a little upset, and even began to miss the carefree days before she became queen.

Unfortunately, this was a request from Lady Artemis, and she couldn't bear to abandon the people of Arcadia who trusted and relied on her.

If only someone could take on this responsibility for her...

Atalanta was thinking, her eyes swept across the diligent and pragmatic figure behind the desk, her heart moved and her eyes flickered.

"Teacher, we will be separated in two days. I have a request, and I hope you can grant it."

"Pray? Uh, there's no need to be so formal, right? Just say what you think."

"Promise first!"

"Go, go, go."

The teacher, who doted on his beloved student, nodded helplessly and asked casually.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Under the bright moonlight, a queen of Arcadia looked at her teacher with a somber gaze and spoke seriously.

"Lord Artemis, I hope you can give me a child!"

"puff!"

Loen, who had just taken a sip of tea, immediately spat it out with a look of surprise on his face.

"Child, child?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't want to be a queen, nor do I want to be bound by worldly rules, but I am worried about the people of Arcadia, so the best way is to give birth to a child, train her well, and let her succeed me as the new king of Adikaya."

Atalanta spoke her mind truthfully and looked at her teacher with burning eyes.

Whether from a personal emotional or practical point of view, my teacher is an excellent breeding partner.

He not only has excellent bloodline, but also has extensive knowledge and is adept at handling all aspects of affairs.

If he were allowed to continue the royal bloodline for Arcadia, and the child grew up under his guidance, he could easily step down and live the life he wanted.

The more Atalanta thought about it, the more she felt that this method was perfect, and she couldn't help but walk forward in the moonlight.

As she walked, the current queen of Arcadia took off her hunting suit and armor piece by piece. Under the moonlight, her marble-carved body shone with a radiant luster.

Under someone's care, his student seemed to have shed her original immaturity and become more beautiful and attractive.

However, when Loen looked at the sanctuary opposite the meeting hall and the sculptures placed therein, he couldn't help swallowing and felt a little uneasy.

"Still in the Moon Temple, isn't that bad?"

Atalanta pressed her teacher, who was about to get up and run away, into his seat, and the fire in her eyes seemed to burn even more fiercely.

"Continuing the kingship of Arcadia is a task bestowed by the goddess. She will definitely not mind. Moreover, Lady Artemis is not only the goddess of hunting, but also the goddess in charge of childbirth, fertility, and fertility. Wouldn't it be better to let her witness and bless our child?"

As we all know, cats have strong sexual desire and rebelliousness.

In the original myth, Atalanta once left behind a legend that she fought with her husband in the temple of a goddess for three days and three nights and was therefore turned into a lion.

Obviously, after a certain degree of self-repair, the deviated fate has created a more subtle situation before us.

Before Loen could react, he and the chair behind him were pushed to the ground.

Then, a certain feline under the moonlight could no longer suppress the deep-seated love and desire to break taboos in its heart, and pounced on it without hesitation.

Their skins were pressed tightly together, their ears were rubbing against each other, and the atmosphere under the desk suddenly became hot. Accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing, Lorne resigned himself to lying on the cold floor, his dry voice filled with a hint of pleading and resentment.

"Gently, gently! Don't bite, I can do it myself!"

But soon, that insignificant resistance and attitude of playing hard to get were torn to pieces by the furious cat.

During the long night, intertwined cries and collision sounds echoed under the bright moonlight, filling the entire Moon Temple.

(End of this chapter)