"Shou, Katase-san, drink some water and take a rest."
Turning her head to look at the two members who were walking away, Akane Nanao, who had relaxed her vigilance a little because there were only two of them here, was about to call out his name when she saw his pupils dilate, looking a little nervous, she quickly changed her words.
"Ah, um, thank you, Nanao-san."
"Hmm~"
Seeing him drinking tea with his he...
Saying this, Althaea came to Meleager, put down the lamp, and carefully checked him over.
After confirming that he was unharmed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Of course I'm fine, but..." The latter began recounting the main events of the hunting festival to her.
"And just now, I already saw my father and told him everything... My friend, Promise, not only won the hunting festival but also requested a g...
Legend has it, he is the hero Griffith, who, with a single recitation of his Noble Phantasm, made all the Greek heroes chant poems of chuunibyou style during their ultimate moves.
Legend has it that he is a hero created from a lie, a descendant of the heroes aboard the Argo, and the descendant of Kratos, the dragon slayer hero.
Legend has it he is the her...
Putting away his phone, Sasaki took off his convenience store uniform and put it in the locker.
As he changed back into his school uniform, he sighed inwardly.
His choice, to be honest, was undoubtedly correct.
But this inevitably pushed Tsukimi Chifuyu a bit closer to Takagi.
Although Sasaki was confident that the outcome wouldn't change much, if Takagi suddenly decided to care for her, it would surely ca...
"Ahem," the river god Asopos suddenly coughed.
Hearing the sound, both Promise and Atalanta instinctively turned their heads to look and froze.
"It seems you two have truly forgotten this old man," Asopos said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, the boy and the girl exchanged a glance, both looking a bit embarrassed.
"Um... sorry, river god Asopos," Promise apologized honestly.
Without Athena's silver hai...
After sending the message, although it was immediately marked as read, there was no response. Sasaki didn't need to think hard to know the mix of emotions Chifuyu must be feeling.
She would be happy about his concern, disappointed that she couldn't help, and sad that he sought someone else for tutoring.
For him, these emotions were not difficult to predict.
But even if he knew this, he had no intention of offeri...
Similarly, the river god Asopos, who had hurried over even losing track of his staff along the way, was full of astonishment.
After all, when he saw Pegasus carrying Promise, transforming into the silver meteor and falling, Asopos had already planned on how to collect Promise's remains...
No, actually, he didn't even think there would be remains to collect.
Considering Pegasus's power and the boy's frail body, i...
At that moment, his fear dissipated.
Then he realized that everything before him was a blur of silver; he could see nothing.
Promise also noticed that he had been holding his breath all along, and now he was in a severe state.
Instinctively, he opened his mouth to breathe, but that only made things worse!
How could he possibly describe the feeling now enveloping him... It was as if he was not falling but c...
Unaware of the girls' conversation, after warning the delinquents, Sasaki headed to the convenience store, now standing outside the manager's office, lightly knocking on the door.
Knock knock—
"Come in~"
“Come in~”
Hearing the response, Sasaki skillfully pressed the door handle and walked in.
Wearing a pure black spaghetti strap dress with a tea-colored women's blazer on top, Ayumi, who was si...
And when he heard the Goddess' words, Promise, who was standing nearby, wasn't surprised at all.
After all, in some sense, Artemis was the goddess he understood best.
"But that was in the past. Lately, little Ata, you've become much cuter." With that, Artemis, standing on tiptoe, smilingly patted Atalanta's head and said, "Ever since you met little Promise, you've become cuter.
The latter stood there in a daze, ...
Athena has a painting,
She says it is a gift from a child, and she has proudly shown it to almost every god she has met, because that painting depicts divinity.
It even left a mark on Promise's Servant card... [A painting offered to the goddess of wisdom, Athena.]
Thus, the gods have all been curious and asked who the child she spoke of was, but Athena did not answer, only saying that the child was a student of C...
Beside her, Tsukimi Chifuyu, who was also calling Sasaki, looked at the delinquents writhing on the ground like worms.
Although shocked by Otome's strength, she wasn't as surprised as Rinka because she didn't know Otome well and had seen Sasaki fight before.
Standing among the delinquents, Otome didn't know about her friends' shock.
She felt more unfamiliar with her body.
Since she could easily break chops...
At the same time, what Atalanta didn't know was that the sound of the piano was like being embraced and kissed by the goddess of art.
His paintings...
"What's wrong?"
The old river god Asopus came over limping with a cane.
Looking at Promise, who was sitting motionlessly by the spring, watching the Pegasus and the golden-horned deer, he asked Atalanta in confusion.
"...He probably wants to draw this...
In Greek mythology, there was a hero named Bellerophon.
Bellerophon was a prince of ancient Greece, the grandson of Sisyphus, the one who pushed the boulder up the mountain.
Due to accidentally killing his own brother during a hunting expedition, he was exiled by his father, eventually arriving in the kingdom of Argos.
The king Proetus of Tiryns greatly admired him and pardoned his crimes.
However, duri...
As soon as the idea came to his mind,
He tossed the empty takoyaki container into a nearby trash can, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked around for some help.
Since it was the end of most club activities, essentially a second dismissal, there were many students on the street.
Where there were many students, there were also quite a few unruly students from other schools, the type with brightly dyed hair or str...
Ding-ling~
Click—
After Serizawa left and the library was closed, Sasaki had just locked the library door when his phone rang with a crisp message notification.
Taking out his phone, he saw a message from the silly Chifuyu.
[Fuyumi, sorry, I have to go to a cake shop with the president for pancakes... I probably can't go home with you... (little dilemma.jpg)] 16:27 "Read"
Seeing this message, kno...
Seeing the test paper full of red marks on the table, and her lover's name written on it, her heart ached.
Having never seen such grades and never comforted a poor student, she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
For someone like her, at the top of the academic performance, it was hard to empathize with poor students, and naturally, she couldn't offer useful comfort.
But as a girl, diverting her 'lover'...
Compared to those who arrogantly want to prove they are no less than the great figures of their past lives, he does not have such great ideals and just wants to stand on their shoulders and earn a little money.
Determined to act, he immediately started writing without lifting his head, recalling everything he had seen in his previous life as the school bell rang.
If he were the ordinary person from his past life, Sasaki...
Facing the varied expressions of the three, Sasaki supported his forehead with his right hand, pinching the bridge of his nose:
"What made you think I had good grades? My face?"
Although they were sitting in front and behind each other, the three of them were not very familiar with each other.
After hearing Sasaki's complaints, they couldn't help but look at each other with slightly embarrassed expressions.
...
After returning from the temple of the goddess of fate, though Promise had seemed indifferent at the time, he had actually taken Clotho's prophecy to heart.
After all, he had many things to accomplish now.
Thus, even though he longed for a grand, magnificent death, postponing that moment slightly wouldn't hurt.
.
.
And so, five days quickly passed.
That afternoon, after a simple lunch, the golden-horned ...
In the temple of the goddess of fate,
In an ancient temple woven from the fate threads of all things in the world, Promise, still in his dark hunting attire, sat within the hall.
.
His clear green eyes reflected the figure of Clotho, the goddess of fate, kneeling beside him.
Her delicate body was clad in an ancient Greek white robe, a few strands of elegant white hair falling from her hood.
Her eyes, all white...
"Brother Fuyumi, when did you wake up?"
"A little after seven. Why?"
"Oh, nothing... that's quite early."
The morning sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows connecting the living room and the garden, softly illuminating the white dining table.
Seated beside Sasaki was a girl in a JK uniform.
Perhaps because she had recuperated well, Rinka Okino didn’t look as tired and listless as...
"They haven't returned yet?"
At noon, the red-haired youth Meleager came to the town gate and asked the guards who had been watching there.
The two guards looked at each other, then shook their heads respectfully at Meleager and said, "Your Highness, we have been guarding here since last night per your orders and have not seen them return."
Meleager said nothing and looked at the hunters lounging nearby.
...
In the quiet depths of the ancient forest, by the clear pool,
At Artemis's request, Promise once again sat on the large stone, his fingers lightly dancing on the silver lyre, playing a serene tune that seemed to cleanse the soul like a clear spring, bringing the long night to a close.
At dawn, when the sun god Helios drove his chariot of the sun, replacing the night goddess Nyx and bringing the first light of dawn to th...
"Mhmm~
He knew exactly where to do it, how to do and where to do it.
Her little sounds of pleasure have already been memorized.
Her soft
skin had already been burned into his fingertips.
The places that make her writhe or
arch, or tighten were now part of his subconscious.
His fingers moved with practiced ease, finding her most sensitive spots and eliciting waves of pleasure.
His free ha...
The hunting ritual concluded, and the moon goddess Artemis would bestow a gift.
But only one.
Would it be Actaeon, cursed into a monster, or Meleager, bearing the fate of saving his kingdom?
Once again, fate presented itself before Promise.
Everyone turned their eyes to him, even the goddess of fate herself perked up in curiosity.
"In that case, please grant us a new hunting ritual, great goddess Ar...
Artemis stepped in, surprising even Athena.
After all, they had just made a bet, wagering that Promise would be unable to complete the hunt.
She had even considered that when Actaeon, cursed into a giant stag, came before Promise, she would keep an eye on Artemis.
After all, she suspected that the unwilling-to-lose goddess might intervene.
But what left her speechless was that Artemis did intervene, not t...
In truth, Promise understood better than anyone else that under normal hunting circumstances, he could not possibly win against Meleager, who had trained him for a while, or the future famed huntress of ancient Greece, Atalanta.
After all, they were among the brightest stars of humanity, destined to leave their mark on this era and be celebrated by future generations.
Thus, from the very beginning, he had no intention o...
