The sacred right side of a certain comic

In a temple in the Crown of Kronos, Roy was sitting under the steps of a stone pillar.

The heroic and muscular Greek huntress with long emerald hair was lying in his arms at this time.

Atalanta arched her body like a cat, letting Roy play with her silky hair, teasing the pair of cat ears and curled tail.

Roy swept across the huntress's back, like stroking a cute cat, but Atalanta did not purr like a kitten with pleasure, but looked nervous and frightened.

Her clothes should be new clothes that she had just changed into. There were still torn pieces of her previous clothes on the ground. There was still a touch of fear and tears on her beautiful, indifferent but heroic face.

But in Atalanta's fearful eyes, there was a deep, uncontrollable aura of love and desire.

This heroic female hunter has some scars on her body, but they are not the blood stains caused by prey attacks or weeds in the forest during hunting, but bruises and swellings, especially on her knees, and Bloody traces of broken skin.

Atalanta did not dare to resist, and even took it for granted, because the gods in Greek mythology were probably the most humane, but they were also the ones who liked to play with the fate of mortals the most.

In front of them was a beautiful pool of water. The Phoenician princess Europa was sitting on the edge of the pool, playing the harp and singing ancient Greek songs.

Beside the pool, Artemis's humanoid terminal just stood silently, turning a blind eye to all the punishments Atalanta received.

Atalanta does not resent Artemis for this, and even feels that it should be so, because Roy is an equal existence to the great god Zeus, an equal ally, and even has a status that vaguely surpasses the great god.

Then it becomes reasonable for him to do what the great god Zeus would do, and naturally, what the great god does cannot be stopped or dared to be stopped by other Greek gods.

The only thing that made Atalanta shy was that in front of the goddess, she was completely replayed by the three-day and three-night curse in the legend passed down to later generations. This would definitely pollute the eyes of the goddess and make her feel angry with herself. Bar.

However, the Moon Goddess did not have any anger, and was even puzzled by these actions. As the Mecha-god still existed, the Moon Goddess was very indifferent to her humanity.

Those Greek gods in the history of pan-humanity turned into gods after their bodies were destroyed, and they had many rich human emotions.

But compared to these people, what really frightened and even angered Atalanta was the woman in front of her.

She has beautiful long hair like flames, and strange wings like an angel on her back. She has a very mature appearance, and the clothes she wears are also very revealing, showing off her almost perfect figure.

This is none other than Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, and the spirit child intelligence attack ship.

The reason why Atalanta fell into desire before was because Aphrodite used her own function, that is, power to mentally control her.

Although Atalanta has regained her subjective consciousness now, she cannot forget that memory. This woman is still as bad as ever.

Aphrodite, the culprit of Atalanta's tragic fate in mythology, is as closely related as Medusa and Athena.

Whether it is Atalanta or Medusa, they are both poor people whose lives have been played by the two goddesses.

The only good thing is that Atalanta was not turned into a lion pulling a cart like in myths and legends. This made the girl with cat ears not sure whether to be happy or sad.

Her personality is not particularly good, and she is even a bit straightforward and arrogant. She is a type that is difficult to get in touch with. She does not even belong to the kind camp, and she is extremely independent.

But what makes Atalanta sad and angry is the strange news about why she came to Greece. Facing the gods she serves who like to play with the fate of mortals, the only thing she can do is bear it with tears.

For example, this alien god treated her like a cat. Although Atalanta didn't think of herself as a cat, even if she had to describe herself, she should be a jaguar.

"Is something like this interesting? Lord Roy……"

The god of love and beauty, Aphrodite looked at Roy and Atalanta in his arms and asked with slight confusion.

Like Artemis, she is not the goddess of love in pan-human history. She actually does not understand human love. Although she was given this name, she is also working hard to find her own pursuit of beauty.

Her function allows her to easily change humans' interpretation of a certain concept, so Aphrodite believes that she should find the beauty that is most suitable for humans and then bestow it on mortals.

"This is certainly interesting. You may not understand it now, Aphrodite, but it doesn't matter. Just like Artemis, if you keep such a human terminal, one day you will understand"

"……Of course, the premise of all this is that your body's core code must not be tampered with by Zeus."

Roy turned his head with a smile and looked at the God of Love and Beauty.

Aphrodite was shocked. Looking at Roy's half-smiling expression, she always felt that this terrible god knew something.

She doesn't trust Zeus now, or the surviving Mecha gods don't trust Zeus. This strange Zeus has lost his compassion and has become rational and cold.

Although in purpose he also wants to protect the mortals who gave them their names, But the methods Zeus used were very disgusting to the Mecha.

It was like the forced combination he performed

"There is no need to look at me like this. It is impossible for me and Zeus to have a good time over wine. I gave him the dream tree and he cultivated it for me. This is the relationship between us."

"……Zeus knows that when the fantasy tree is cultivated to maturity, that is when our covenant dissipates, he is no match for me. I can easily destroy him. Zeus himself also knows the result."

"So what will He choose in the end? Will He completely absorb your functions and change your thinking mode in order to gain the power to defeat me?"

Roy's words are breathtaking and confusing, and even his faith will be shaken by them.

"Don't try to use this method to make me and other machine gods betray the great god!"

Aphrodite refuted Roy's words without hesitation, but Roy clearly saw the shaking in her heart.

Roy smiled and said nothing more, just said:"……Here is a suggestion for you machine gods. Using the unique rules of this land, you can definitely find a way to turn this humanoid terminal into a being like a 'god'."

"……Maintaining the performance of the Mecha-god body while gaining human intelligence, this may be the best way for you to evolve."

"In the history of pan-humanity, you lost your body, so you could only become gods, but now you have the opportunity to overlap the two forms."

"……Zeus can change the core code of your machine god's body, but he cannot control the thinking of the god, because he is just a machine, and this ability exceeds his function!"

Roy said casually, regardless of whether the two goddesses would listen.

He picked up a bamboo pole and inserted a golden apple on the top of the bamboo pole. Immediately, Atalanta was attracted by the cursed apple. Her eyes swayed along with the bamboo pole.

Under Roy's joyful laughter, the huntress started running around like a cat. The bamboo pole and the golden apple completely turned into a cat teasing stick.

Just playing like this. How long did it take for Atalanta to regain her consciousness after Roy picked off the golden apple and ate it?

She looked at Roy sadly and angrily, trembling all over. If she hadn't been unable to commit suicide, she would have even wanted to commit suicide and return to the Realm Record. In the belt.

Such a humiliating life made Atalanta almost go crazy.

"Don't look like that, little kitten... I love you, and because I love you, I play with you like this. You know, no one has ever received such abundant love from me. Roy said softly, lovingly stroking Atalanta's hair lying on the ground. Atalanta fell silent.

She had never been loved, and had been burdened with a curse all her life. This made her very sorry.

But if this was the love of others, then Atalanta would rather not have it. Roy's love was so heavy that Atalanta even doubted whether his love would kill someone one day. Dead people.

It’s just that the female hunter didn’t dare to resist, because Roy’s words were the command of the great god. A mere mortal hunter couldn’t resist the command of the great god.

Just like Europa over there, didn’t she behave right from the beginning? Is it my own obedience?

"Yes, Lord Roy……"

Atalanta said softly, seemingly well-behaved,Among them is her stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat.

"I like your expression, you are straightforward, brave, and wild... Okay, kitty, I will leave this strange news for a while, and you can serve your goddess well."

"……There are children you like in this Olympus, and your goddess will not stop you from getting along well with those innocent children."

As Roy finished speaking, Atalanta's emerald green eyes suddenly became alive.

"I, I will do this, I like children and their smiles."

Atalanta murmured and whispered, with a smile on her lips unconsciously.

Roy patted her little head, and the figure gradually disappeared. At the same time, the last voice echoed in the temple:

"……Europa, complete the task I assigned you, this is your mission!"

The beautiful princess who was playing the harp smiled meekly, held up her skirt and said:"……Thy Will, the Most High and Only God!"