Atalanta looked at Hojo with a slightly more mysterious and strange look.

She felt more and more that Hojo's identity was not simple.

Innate terrifying body + strong goddess breath + the ability to touch burning coals.

These all show that Hojo's origin is not simple.

A very unreliable guess arose in Atalanta's mind.

Could it be that Hojo is actually the child of the goddess Hestia?

But this conjecture was overturned by Atalanta as soon as it came into being.

As we all know, the goddess Hestia is a rare pure god on Mount Olympus. If she doesn't have a lover or husband, how can she have children?

So... what is the relationship between Hojo and the goddess Hestia?

Atalanta couldn't help falling into curiosity.

But last night's experience also let her know that Hojo didn't really want to reveal her background, so she didn't ask any more questions.

But just continue to hide this surprise in my heart.

"Why do you want to worship me as a teacher? I also said last night that according to your ability, you can go to a better teacher."

Unknowingly, the two had already walked into the forest, and Atalanta looked at Hojo and asked.

Hojo thought for a while, and then said:

"I don't want to lie to you. I want to learn skills from you. On the one hand, it's out of admiration for your skills. On the other hand, I can't find a better teacher here."

Atalanta was not angry after hearing this, but continued to ask:

"I admit the second reason, but why did you have the first reason?"

"You should have never seen me before, and you could also see my movements at that moment last night. For you, these should not be enough to generate admiration for my skills..."

Although Atalanta's face was calm when she said this, her eyes were invisible and would put a lot of pressure on people.

Hojo smiled into the eyes of the huntress and said:

"Before this, I haven't seen you, but I know a lot about you from Fia, so I know that you are a hunter with excellent skills."

"Although I could see your movements at the moment last night, it doesn't mean that I can defeat you. It's like comparing a bear with a small poisonous snake. A bear has far more power than a poisonous snake, but a poisonous snake can quietly time to kill the bear."

Atalanta's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Hojo and said:

"Although your words did convince me, are you comparing me to a poisonous snake?"

"Ah, no, no, I'm just making an analogy, so please don't think too much about it."

Hojo waved his hands in a panic.

Unexpectedly, Atalanta smiled lightly at this time.

At this moment, she has the beauty and softness of a girl.

"Finally I saw your bewildered side, otherwise I thought I was facing an adult."

Atalanta said with a light smile.

Hojo was relieved when he realized that Atalanta was not angry.

At this time, Atalanta suddenly turned around, she turned her back to Hojo, and at the same time said in a somewhat complicated and tangled tone:

"About my silence when we first met yesterday, that was just my momentary absence. 3.1 is not the indifference I deliberately wanted to show."

"Ah? Oh, oh, it's okay, I didn't take it seriously, because I have discovered that teacher, you are actually a very gentle person."

Hojo froze for a moment, then said with a smile.

The expression on Atalanta's face, who was facing away from him, moved slightly, and a few traces of complexity and warmth flashed in her eyes.

tender

It turns out that she would be described as such...

"Hold your bow and dagger, my teaching is about to begin!"

Atalanta snorted softly.

Immediately, Hojo was holding the bow in his hand, and the short sword was also hung on his waist.

His expression also became serious and serious...

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Atalanta's teaching is not like some traditional teachers who will tell some theoretical knowledge in advance.

It may be because the other party grew up in the jungle.

Her teaching method is also full of a kind of brutality and directness of the jungle.

She directly asked Hojo to engage in actual combat with various prey.

At the same time, he uses his actions to teach Hojo how to hide himself in the process of chasing prey.

She personally led Hojo to lurk in the bushes, and when she found her prey, she immediately bent her bow and set her arrows.

Often this process takes only a moment.

After that, she would ask Hojo if he had seen it clearly.

If this were ordinary people, they would definitely be tormented by Atalanta.

After all, at Atalanta's speed, it was really too difficult to see all the details clearly.

But Hojo did it.

After his senses have been improved again, he can do things that ordinary people can't even imagine.

For example, judging what Atalanta is doing at this time from the fluctuations in the surrounding air.

Another example is to judge the other party's mood at this time from Atalanta's heartbeat and breathing.

It can be said that Hojo's sense of hearing and skin's sensitivity to the outside world has reached an extremely delicate place.

As long as he's concentrating, those senses are his other eyes!

With the help of such extraordinary senses, Hojo could observe all the details of Atalanta's every bow and arrow.

Coupled with his innate wisdom, he learned the most subtle points of Atalanta's every movement in just one morning.

In the afternoon, he fully displayed the main points summed up in his mind.

When Atalanta saw it, she fell silent.

As a well-known huntress throughout the land of Greece, Atalanta is naturally very talented in hunting.

But today, the huntress suffered a huge blow.

It's only been a morning, why her students don't seem to need her to teach anymore.

She silently observed Hojo's movements from the sidelines.

Every time the young boy bent his bow and set his arrows, Atalanta seemed to see another self.

Like, really too much like.

Even some of her unique power-generating skills were displayed one by one by Hojo.

Atalanta suddenly recalled what her goddess once said to her:

"Atalanta, you are the person with the best hunting talent in this world!"

At this moment, Atalanta suddenly had some doubts about her own goddess!

Goddess Artemis...

Did you really lie to me in what you said at the beginning...

And at this time on Mount Olympus.

The goddess of the moon that Atalanta talked about was soundly asleep without any sign of sleep.

The effect of Hestia's divine power has already passed.

But too much wine was drunk at the banquet of the gods.

This made Artemis 'comatose' again...

...

night.

Hojo and Atalanta sat around a bonfire.

Beside the two of them was a large group of beast corpses.

Among them are rabbits, foxes, bears, cheetahs and even tigers.

The number of beasts on the land of Greece in this era far exceeded the number of humans.

Otherwise, the hunter will be respected by many people.

"Teacher, do you harvest so much every time you hunt?"

Hojo asked Atalanta while roasting a rabbit.

Atalanta subconsciously looked back at the animal corpses pushed into a hill, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

It's over, I seem to be a little too excited today...

"Not at all, it's a rare occurrence."

Atalanta sighed silently.

At this time, Hojo took the almost roasted rabbit to his mouth and tried the texture and temperature.

Well, good!

So he handed the rabbit to Atalanta.

"Teacher, you should eat first."

Atalanta looked at Hojo who stretched out the food towards her with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but feel moved, and subconsciously replied:

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Of course I eat it, but the teacher eats it first, and I'll bake another one."

Hojo spoke simply and casually.

"Why don't you eat first, aren't you hungry?"

"It must be hungry, but the teacher must be hungry. At this time, I must let the teacher eat first. After all, the teacher must have worked hard to teach me today."

There was an unprecedented warm current in Atalanta's heart.

She took the food and took a bite, at the same time she said:

"good to eat."

"If it's delicious, then I'll give the teacher barbecue every day, hehe."

As Hojo said, he cleaned up another rabbit and inserted it on a branch to start roasting.

After a day of hunting, this normally dazzling boy became a bit dirty, but his smile was still extremely clean and beautiful.

The huntress, who was relatively indifferent by nature, looked at the boy in front of her.

Many scenes flashed through her mind.

Those were the scenes of her being rescued and trained by a huntress after struggling to survive in the jungle as a child.

No matter which stage it was, what Atalanta felt the most was a kind of cruelty.

There are certainly relaxing times, but most of them are rare scenes after the cruelty, and I always hold a sigh of relief in my heart, for fear of encountering any danger in the next second.

It was the first time Atalanta felt such a complete peace of mind like this moment.

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