Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Not only is it comfortable, but it is also defensive. Suren once again marveled at how Cynthia's hooves were so skillful.

It's not like Suerlun had never thought about knitting his own clothes, but as soon as he said this, Cynthia became furious and scolded him for his stupid and cowardly idea. As a man, how could he learn such a woman's skill?

Don’t even think about this kind of thought anymore, otherwise he will be punished by being sent to Lion Head Mountain to beat one million kilograms of meat in two months!

Suerlun vaguely felt that Cynthia might be a third-level hairy god attached to Artemis, or perhaps a hairy god from the Titan era. After all, the Titans were so fertile, and there were at least tens of thousands of Titans members.

As a goddess, isn't it a bit too doting for a mortal like herself to make clothes for her every time?

Therefore, in this Age of Gods in Greece, only women and goddesses were able to be involved in textile skills. A powerful goddess like Athena was even the god of handicrafts and textiles.

Being a male requires one to engage in violent activities and skills that demonstrate masculinity.

Such as archery, blacksmithing, wrestling, fighting, hunting...

Suerlun almost couldn't help but complain about Cynthia's unhealthy idea of ​​male superiority and female inferiority, but think about it, this is Greece in the Age of Gods, Zeus who possesses the power of "father" is the king of gods, and denying male power is equivalent to denying Zeus, how dare you die!

At first, Suerlun felt a little awkward and uneasy about enjoying the goddess's service like this, but later he got used to it and felt more and more that this era would definitely spoil men.

Of course, he would not really consider himself a 'real man' in Greece. The Greeks had a deep-rooted contempt for women. They believed that men and women were together for the purpose of reproducing offspring. A real man should do things with other men, and only a real man could have love with other men without any external factors.

So, most of...

Or in other words, almost all Greek heroes carry a man with them.

After receiving Cynthia's gift, Suerlun would also spend some time thinking about it and deliberately make Cynthia happy and give her some gifts in return.

Every time Cynthia received a return gift from Suerlun, she was very happy and her reaction surprised him.

Just returning the gift was enough to surprise a being who might be a goddess. The Greece in this Age of Gods was indeed very friendly to men.

Suerlun felt that everything he did was normal, but every time he saw Cynthia being coaxed into happiness so easily, he couldn't help but sigh that this era was indeed very unfair to women.

At the same time, he felt more and more uncomfortable with Cynthia and this forest. Suerlun was not a fool, nor was he a naive child who could not understand Las's eyes. He could see that Cynthia, his adoptive mother, seemed to have other feelings for him.

But this place is not his home after all. Suerlun cannot find any sense of home here. This place seems to be his starting point, his journey, but not his end.

Suerlun was increasingly eager to leave here, to go to the human society, to this prosperous ancient Greece, the ancient Greece of the Age of Gods, to see this world that belonged to God.

even--

"never mind……"

Suer Lun sighed and said, "Let's think about how to say goodbye first."

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On the other side, a tall and handsome man wearing a pure white toga was sitting on a tree, plucking the strings of a harp. As his fingers plucked, beautiful notes came out of the harp...

In front of him was a clear pool of water. If Suren were here, he would be able to tell that this was where he fetched water every day.

At this moment, he was surrounded by nymph fairies, chattering about something, unlike every time Suerlun came here, when there was silence and no one was around.

Suddenly, a beautiful doe walked out from the woods and grass, and the nymphs surrounding the man immediately screamed "The mistress is here" and scattered.

"Artemis, my sister, I thought your whim would only last a few years..."

The man playing the piano said calmly: "But I didn't expect that you would keep messing around for fifteen years this time!"

"Do you know what you are doing, Artemis?"

"Apollo, you don't have to teach me a lesson!" The doe stood up from the ground and turned into a human form. This was a young and lively girl dressed as a hunter, wearing a corseted short skirt and hunting boots. Her appearance was also extremely pure and beautiful.

Artemis, who looked like an innocent girl, was scolded by her own brother. She was immediately aggrieved, but she said with an expression that said, "I'm not fooling around, and I know what I'm doing!"

"Do you really know?" Apollo was furious when he heard this: "Artemis, wake up. During your coming-of-age ceremony, you swore an oath before Zeus' thunder and fire, asking Zeus to bless you with eternal purity!"

"If you break your oath, Zeus's thunderbolt will burn you to ashes!"

Apollo had to worry about his twin sister. His sister really was like this. No matter how many years passed, she never grew up. Her temperament was always as immature as a child. She looked like an older sister, but in fact, she was a younger sister!

In Greece, oaths cannot be broken, even for gods. Artemis swore to Zeus's great thunder power that she would be a virgin goddess, so she could not break her promise!

Apollo knew how terrible it was to break the oath he made to Zeus. Zeus' thunder, which was powerful enough to kill any god, would also kill his only sister!

"Sullen is different!" Artemis still refused to bow her head. She gritted her teeth and said, "At worst, I can keep my virginity..."

"What about Suren?" Apollo asked with a sneer, "Are you going to watch him have no offspring and stop offering sacrifices to him?"

"Are you willing to find him a wife?"

In Greece, even though some people believed that true love only existed between men, all heroes would still find a wife because reproducing offspring was more important than love.

In this ancient Greece of the Age of Gods, how can you prove that you are the male among males?

That depends on your fertility and the number of your offspring.

Apollo snorted coldly, "Athena has already noticed something is wrong with you, and Zeus will soon know it too. I'll only give you one year. If you can't break off this relationship, don't blame me for helping you when the time comes."

"What do you want to do to Suren, Apollo?" Artemis was furious. Her beautiful face flushed red. She pointed at Apollo and said, "If you dare to attack Suren, then I, then I..."

"What will happen to you?" Apollo asked calmly, "Nothing will happen to you, Artemis, because I am your only brother."

Yes, even if Apollo really killed Suren, Artemis would not do anything to her brother.

Because he is the only relative in this world who cares about me, and he is also my last relative.

Perhaps she would be so sad that she would avoid Apollo and never see him again, but she would not cause any substantial harm to Apollo.

"..." Artemis said rather sadly: "I understand, Apollo."

"Think about it carefully, Artemis..." Apollo said with a complicated expression: "If you die because of Suren, how do you think Zeus will treat Suren after losing his beloved daughter?"

"You can love him, or you can love anyone else in this world, but you can't be with anyone else, because all of this is what you have asked for."

Artemis fell into silence for a long time, and she didn't notice when Apollo left.

Apollo's words were extremely sharp and deeply hurt Artemis' heart.

In the past, this free-spirited hunting goddess, this innocent girl would not think about love matters. She despised Aphrodite's lust and love, and believed that men would only affect her hunting speed.

But any intelligent being will have a pursuit of love in their heart, and whether one is moved is not something that can be determined subjectively.

"No, that's not right...I'll find a way to fix it."

Artemis muttered to herself, she looked up and her eyes met the sky that was everywhere and the Great Father God who looked down at all the gods.

Father Zeus was always watching her and always knew what she was doing.

But Zeus would not interfere with her choice. Even though Zeus loved Artemis very much, he would not interfere with her choice.

"Artemis, my beloved daughter, I hope you won't make the wrong choice..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 104 Blessing of Artemis

"My Suerlun, I'm back..."

Cynthia's voice sounded a little depressed, and she was obviously in a bad mood. Even without meeting her, Suerlun had already noticed Cynthia's mood problems.

The thoughts of this little doe cannot be hidden at all. The whole deer is very easy to guess, which highlights that it is easy to understand, very easy to understand. It is the kind of clarity and innocence that can be seen through at a glance.

“Cynthia, what’s wrong with you?”

Suren looked hesitantly at the dejected doe. Such a sacred and majestic, beautiful and dignified goddess, even in the form of a beast, was filled with majesty that was beyond ordinary creatures.

But even such a majestic beast, the whole deer looked dejected and looked as if it had been defeated.

Suer Lun couldn't help but asked with concern: "Cynthia, what happened?"

Although he has decided to go out and see the humans and prosperity of the Age of Gods, this does not mean that Suerlun will abandon Cynthia and never care about her again. After all, Cynthia is no ordinary person, and he can still see her even if he comes back decades later.

Now that he saw that Cynthia was in a low mood, Suren would of course be concerned.

"nothing……"

Cynthia was lying on the ground, not knowing what she was thinking about. Suerlun nodded hesitantly, indicating that he understood.

At this time, Cynthia sighed and said, "Sulun, you know that Artemis... Lord God, she once swore an oath to the thunder power of Father Zeus, right?"

"Yes, you told me that once."

Suren nodded and said, "There are only three virgin goddesses in Greece, namely Hestia, goddess of the hearth; Athena, goddess of wisdom, war and victory; and Artemis, goddess of the moon and hunting. However, compared to the first two..."

Having said that, Suren wisely shut up.

The first two relied on their hard power. No male god could harass them. Hestia even explicitly rejected the courtship of Zeus, the father of heaven. However, Artemis had to rely on Zeus's protection to maintain her purity. The difference between them...

Cynthia sighed, nodded and said, "You are right. There are also differences between the twelve main gods. Compared with Hestia and Athena, Artemis's power is indeed a little weaker."

If someone dared to say that Artemis, one of the three virgin goddesses, was not as good as Hestia and Athena, he would be in trouble. He would either turn into a beast or the country would be attacked by a beast. Worse still, he would turn into a beast and wreak havoc on the country...

Greek gods are so petty, and they can hear any bad things you say.

But now, Artemis was in a low mood. She had just been taught a lesson by Apollo and Zeus, and she almost...

Not only did Artemis not care about Surren's slight offense, but she also affirmed his statement.

Cynthia continued, "Sullen, what if the goddess of the moon and hunting falls in love with someone? After all, she is bound by an oath to Zeus. If the goddess breaks the oath, she will be burned to ashes by the thunderbolt."

"!"

Suren's heart moved slightly. It seemed that the story of Orion had happened. Orion, the son of the sea god, boasted that he was a super bear who was unmatched in the world, and captured the heart of the hunting goddess who was unaware of love.

Thinking of this, Suren couldn't help but feel a little pity. No matter which version of Orion it was, as long as he fell in love with Artemis, his ending would not be good.

In any case, Apollo would certainly kill him, either by using a poisonous scorpion that even gods could not resist, or by tricking Artemis into shooting him.

Cynthia looked at him with her pure eyes, seeming to be eager for his answer. Suerlun understood something in his heart. No wonder Cynthia was so depressed. Artemis was the boss of this little doe...

If the boss is in a bad mood and the subordinate is in a good mood, wouldn't that be an insult to the boss?

The Twelve Main Gods are all petty guys. If you offend... no, if you let the Twelve Main Gods think that you have offended them, then you will be in big trouble.

Suer Lun thought secretly: "But... Cynthia should be sincere, right?"

He really couldn't imagine Cynthia lying, and Cynthia had never acted before, so she would always express whatever she thought, without any ulterior motives.

"It seems that he has a good relationship with Artemis-"

Just as Suerlun was thinking secretly, he heard Cynthia continue to speak with a little distress: "And Apollo will not let that man go..."

"If Lady Artemis wants to continue loving him, she must let him go away from her. From now on, she can only watch him silently from behind."

"Suerlun, do you think Lady Artemis is very pitiful?" Cynthia looked at him with her clear eyes full of melancholy and wet eyes.

"Ok?"

Suerlun was a little confused. Wasn't this plot wrong?

Didn't Apollo try to persuade Artemis, but Artemis was so blinded by love that she insisted on being with Orion, so in the end Apollo had no choice but to kill Orion?

Even the victim's family, Poseidon, the King of the Sea, had no objection.

You have to know that Poseidon is a well-known protective child. He gave birth to so many monsters, who harmed people everywhere and committed all kinds of evil on the sea, but Poseidon didn't care at all.

But if a hero defeats these monsters, Poseidon will take revenge on him.

But Orion was one of the few children of Poseidon with human form, so he should have been very precious. However, Orion was killed by Apollo without even a sound.

After all, compared to a main god, Zeus's beloved daughter, his demigod son was nothing.

"Cynthia, you said that the goddess of the moon and the hunt is leaving me...her lover?"

Suerlun couldn't help but ask: "Is it the suggestion of Apollo, the god of light and music?"

Cynthia nodded silently, and after a while she said, "I guess so. Apollo's advice is to separate them, otherwise he will definitely kill that person."

This is just right.

Suren nodded. It could only be said that Apollo was like this. He would never hesitate when it came to killing someone, but facing his dearest twin sister, Apollo still tried his best to squeeze out a bit of patience, gave some pertinent advice, and also tried to dissuade her.

If Artemis still refuses to change her ways, then Apollo will make the 'right decision' for her.

"It seems to be just a small episode. The rational version of Artemis..."

Suerlun was halfway through his thought when he suddenly came to his senses: "No, she is not the rational version of Artemis. She is still hesitating. If she is hesitating, it means she is wavering. She might even break her oath and give up her long life as a god."

A girl's love is so passionate and mindless. If she doesn't have her family to support her, a girl in love will definitely make a decision that she will regret.

However, Apollo would no longer indulge her willfulness. Even though his sister hated her, Apollo could not bear to see her die in front of him.

"No, we have to talk to Cynthia and ask her to go back and persuade Artemis."

Suerlun couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He didn't expect that he would actually participate in the scene recorded in this myth.