The sacred right side of a certain comic

Standing at the top of the Alps, you can see the endless pure white, the slightly cold wind blowing in the snow, and occasionally you can see animals with pure white hair, hunting prey on this snowy plain that is difficult to survive.

And in this white space, a red figure suddenly appeared, Roy wearing a gorgeous cardinal robe, and Athena walked on this white cloth, leaving two dense footprints.

With the arrival of the two, wild animals instinctively perceive danger, predators and prey run together, running to the farther mountain side, at this time even the law of the jungle of nature is broken, just because the two people who appear here are the existence of this world that can represent disaster.

"Frost and sunshine, what a wonderful day! It's time, beauty, wake up, and open your sleeping eyes, which have been closed by happiness!"

Roy stood at the top of a snowy mountain, chanting Pushkin's poems aloud in this vast and boundless world.

"Hahahahaha!!"

He laughed like a child, and the laughter caused a sensation in the snowy mountains, causing the animals to flee even more frantically.

"Yes, Roy Crowley, this place is far away, and it will neither disturb mortal ignorance nor harm the lives of your attendants. "

After breakfast, Roy and Athena walked in the Alps, not at all like enemies about to fight, but chatting like friends, and walking deep into the mountains.

Now that the time has reached noon, they all stopped and stood on the top of this mountain, the good times will finally pass, and the cold winter is coming.

"The concubine originally thought that people who were as daring as you, who went their own way, and dared to think of the goddess, would not care about human death, but I didn't expect you to have such a benevolent heart. "

Athena stood a few steps away in front of Roy, she was not wearing the cute rabbit-eared cotton hat, and her silver hair shimmered faintly in the sun, adding nobility in this pure white snow, and even gave Roy a feeling that he was not facing the goddess Athena, but the goddess Artemis.

"For they are my subjects, and have given me everything, as 'king' I should grant them enough mercy, and if I cannot choose, it is another matter, but since I have the choice, I will not put my subjects in danger. "

“...... I am a demon, a willful and tyrannical king, but a tyrant does not mean a thirst for killing, and I am not a murderer who relies on killing to find joy, as long as I do not disobey me and do not disobey me, I will not regard killing as an interest. "

Roy said casually in the face of Athena, he threw the Golgon Stone in his hand and let it fall into the hands of the goddess, "... The Stone of Gorgon, Athena, you have been waiting for this moment for a thousand years!"

Athena rubbed the Golgon Stone in her hand with her hand, her face was like a flower, and it was very moving, revealing a look of joy.

"You'll regret it, Roy Crowley! "

"I also want to say that you will regret it, Goddess Athena, you will regret being my enemy, well, don't talk nonsense, the Stone of Gorgon is in your hands, if you want me to regret it, just prove it with your actions!"

Roy interrupted Athena's words, his expression gradually cold, although he may make some jokes in normal times, but in the battle he will definitely not underestimate anyone, and he will definitely not let himself have any chance of the gutter.

"Giggle~~~ Be honored, Roy Crowley!

"In the true name of Athena, O night, appear here, dispel the favor of the sun, extinguish the fire of Prometheus, let the thunder of the sky cease, plunge the earth into darkness, and the stars and dark winds of the sky, and reproduce here the ancient night!"

As the goddess Athena shouted her words, the sky that was originally noon turned into night, the endless stars shone under the black curtain, the stars had no moon, and only the stars were the light source of everything.

This is an ancient night, an ancient natural disaster, a darkness that modern civilization has triumphed, and now, under the words of Athena, disaster has struck again.

The pure white of the Alps was completely shrouded in pitch black, and the black whirlwind whistled up, stirring the red robe on Roy's body.

Athena tossed the Golgon Stone in her hand, and the stone badge, a symbol of her ancient identity, melted into her body.

"The concubine asks for the stone of Gorgon, and Athena will now reclaim the ancient serpent!"

The smell of the 'snake' on the goddess became more and more intense, and under the dark night above her, birds appeared, which did not care about the night, owls living in the night, countless owls flying in the sky, as if celebrating the return of the goddess.

And with the night and stars, Athena's body began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, she crossed Lori's age, became a young girl, and then continued to grow up, becoming the most beautiful appearance of about eighteen years old.

Beautiful short hair turned into waterfall-like silky long hair, shining with a slight silver light in this dark night, Athena's originally modern dress has also become ancient Greek, and a white silk-like robe covers her infinitely beautiful body, which is the Roman style 'Toga robe'.

She wore a garland on her head, revealing the white and round shoulders and delicate collarbones like bamboo under the snow, the goddess really did not deceive, the towering Crisp Moon Hun exceeded Erica, and her awe-inspiring and sharp gaze seemed to be the sword of war and wisdom, and the edge was compelling.

"How, the posture of the concubine can satisfy you!"

The goddess with a tall figure and ice muscles and jade bones is noble and elegant, and the jade under the 'Toga robe' is not wearing stockings, stepping on beautifully woven straw shoes.

The fragrant wind blew in, making the tip of Roy's nose move slightly, and Athena took a lotus step, with a victorious and proud smile on her face, and walked to Roy.

Then, she suddenly fell on tiptoe, and her slightly open lips exhaled like a lan, like a girl in love holding Roy's head with slender jade fingers, her expression was gentle and quiet, and she whispered softly: "... Roy Crowley, son of a fool, let the concubine give the blessing of longing. "

She owes her toes with the gentleness of a goddess who cannot be refused.

At that moment, darkness and death descended, and the gentleness of a woman was the deadliest weapon, and how many princes would die in the tenderness of a woman, and the gentleness of the goddess was even more suffocating.

Gentle Township is originally a hero tomb.

Roy's breath and life are also gradually withering.