Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 141: Week , Part : Being a tyrant, is it fun?
Although you won’t have a headache after a hangover, it’s definitely not a good feeling.

Suerlun had dull eyes and an empty mind as he sat leaning on the golden throne, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The dinner party for the tyrant Suerlun had actually ended. This dinner party, which was enjoyed by only one person and was held only for one person, was quietly dispersed when Suerlun was drunk.

"Is it true that anyone can live like this every day and not get bored?"

Suren propped himself up, he really felt bored.

No matter it is the wine pool and meat forest or the beauty feeding grapes, it is like a vivid CosPlay. Suerlun's costume is very realistic, and he can be said to be a textbook example of a licentious and immoral king.

But Suerlun's mind was extremely calm and peaceful, without any waves in his heart.

"Yes...Now, I am no longer tempted by these low-brow pursuits."

Suerlun suddenly realized that he was not interested in any of the ways of pleasure, enjoyment and entertainment in the world.

No matter how much he said he was giving up, in fact he was still thinking about this Age of Gods which was bound to end.

"Really? A life of hard work..."

Suren despised his restless nature, but he sighed, got dressed, and strolled into the city of Athens.

"The King of Gold! The King of Gold!"

"Emperor, I am grateful to King Sulun for granting us all happiness and peace."

"Family, we have arrived at the highest city in the world, Athens!"

The streets were bustling with noise and bustle. The city-state of Athens had a population of at least 500,000. It had to be said that this was a miracle. In that era, it could be called the largest city in the world.

Because Athens is a holy place in the minds of the Greeks, all Greeks dream of going to Athens one day to make a pilgrimage to the holy place where the King of Gold lives.

However, there are all kinds of people in the world, and the more densely populated a place is, the more bizarre the species diversity is.

Suren was keenly aware that there was a quarrel going on and took him along.

"Aiya~ The happiness I pursue is to have food to eat every day when I wake up, and a place to sleep when I am full. Isn't that okay? King Suerlun approves of my lifestyle. What about you, Bull Demon?"

A man lazily lying on the ground said to the outsider who was unhappy with him: "Do you think I am a Spartan who came to Athens from your country to beg for food? I have lived in Athens since I was born, and King Suren also likes our Athens, otherwise why didn't he choose Sparta as the capital of Greece?"

Suerlun: Don’t cue!

"Narrow-minded, what do you think of the Golden King? Do you think the great Golden King would be as stupid as you!"

The Spartan was not good at speaking, but was very good at fighting. He grabbed the opponent's collar and was about to beat him.

There was no other way. If the Spartans wanted to settle in Athens, they had to roll out the sky and overcome numerous obstacles before they could move to Athens.

And you, who do all this, are just born with it. Even if he lies down to sleep every day, he is still an Athenian.

"..."

Suerlun looked at it for a few seconds, shook his head, turned and left.

What that person said was right. Suerlun supports all happiness. As long as you believe that this is true happiness, Suerlun will pamper you.

No matter your happiness is to live a life of idleness and wait for death, or to work hard and make a name for yourself, as long as your happiness does not endanger the "happiness and well-being" of others, Suerlun will help you.

Suren would agree to any form of happiness.

Even if someone found Suren and asked him to give up the throne of Greek emperor, Suren would gladly agree.

Child, do you want to sit on this golden horse...throne?
Great, I’ll give you this crown as well. And this is Helen, the most beautiful woman in Greece. You can use her to summon the Trojan War, or you can marry her.

In short, no matter what your request is, as long as you think it is for your happiness, Suren will help you achieve it. For the Greeks, he is a universal wish-making machine.

This kind of boundless pampering is exactly Suren's love for the Age of Gods, for Greece, and for humanity.

But Suerlun was trying to restrain his love. If he allowed this lustful love to spread, it would surely lead to the destruction of the entire Age of Gods.

So Suren wanted to transfer this strong desire from the entire era and the entire Greece to his own personal desire, and change loving everyone to loving himself.

He had been trying very hard to restrain himself, otherwise he would have stepped forward to stop the dispute. Even if it was really the Athenian who was talking nonsense, Suren would have protected him.

In other words, he will protect anyone, and this lustful love will only grow stronger as time goes by.

But now, Suerlun rubbed his eyebrows. Going against his own nature and going against his own heart was actually a very uncomfortable thing, but Suerlun had to do so.

If he cannot transform his lust into selfish desire, I am afraid that in the end, his love will still destroy Greece.

"Sullen!"

With a soft cry, Suren turned around, and it was Hestia, the goddess of the hearth.

There were so many Athenians that the goddess with twin ponytails was obviously not used to it. She looked around furtively, then moved closer with small steps and whispered, "Sullen, I'm not used to it. Can we go somewhere else?"

"Hestia, you... want to talk to me about something?"

Suerlun scratched his head. He was still exploring his hobbies and had no time to play with the goddess. But no matter what, learning to reject other people's desires and demands was actually a kind of exercise.

"Uh...actually I came across it by chance."

Hestia took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down. "The gods are all promoting your golden era. Every god is praising you. Naturally, I can't help but be curious."

"Besides, I can't stay in the temple of the Holy Fire Goddess forever, right?"

Hestia didn't say that after Surren disturbed her heart... she could no longer endure the loneliness of being alone in the temple for thousands of years without seeing anyone.

She did not like socializing, but she was not really a loner. She just did not want to have too much contact with those weird gods.

In fact, Hestia has a bit of mental mysophobia. She will choose to avoid things she doesn't want to see, and she can endure it even if she has to stay in the temple for hundreds of years.

"That makes sense. This era is truly beautiful and worth your observation."

Although Surren said this, he still felt that Hestia needed to proceed step by step, so he took her back to the Golden Palace.

However, as long as you work hard, a socially anxious person can eventually become a social terrorist.

"Okay, you can stay with me for a while." Suren said, "It just so happens that I might need you these days." Suren meant that he was exploring his own hobbies and desires, and wanted to divert his attention away from the Greek Age of Gods and pampering humans.

Therefore, Suerlun had to try whether he would be tempted by the four great desires of human beings - food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

But Hestia misunderstood. Her cheeks flushed for a moment, and then she frowned as if she had thought of something, and said, "Sullen, don't let desire break through your will. You are the King of Gold, the King of Kings who rules over humans and gods. You shouldn't indulge..."

What moved the chief goddess, the fire goddess Hestia, was the golden king who was determined to change the world, rather than the weird creatures like the gods who had been brought to life before.

When did Hestia start to like Surren?

It was definitely not the first time they met. At that time, Hestia was just curious about this exquisite little man, and at the same time felt a little pity.

After all, if the gods knew about this pretty little person, they would probably take her back as their lover...

It is out of this compassion that Hestia grants Suren all kinds of gifts without asking for anything in return.

But Suerlun's performance was beyond her expectations.

What really made her support Surlun at all costs was his decisions and will that amazed Hestia every time.

Obviously, each time was the impossible among the impossible, but Surlun overcame all kinds of miracles, and finally stood before the gods, reshaping the world into the beautiful appearance it is today.

It was so beautiful that even someone with mysophobia like her was willing to come out and take a look.

But she never wanted Suren to become the second Zeus, the second Poseidon...

"Hey, hey~ I know that yesterday's feasting and drinking wasn't a good idea, can I not waste food next time?"

Just as Hestia's mind was wandering with countless associations, Suren raised his hand and saluted the Tai Kingdom, smiling bitterly and saying, "I just want to see if I like the way the tyrant behaves..."

"Gah... what?" Hestia stopped talking abruptly as if her neck was strangled. After a long while, she murmured, "Waste of food?"

At this time, Hestia finally had the leisure to look at the surrounding environment. It was indeed a swimming pool filled with red wine and a mountain of bacon...

But the problem is, such material conditions are nothing in the Age of Gods.

With such extravagance, even if Surlun multiplied the waste by ten thousand times every day, it would still be a drop in the ocean compared to the resources in the Age of Gods.

"I misunderstood... Hey, is there a crack in the wine pool? Hmm, it's grape skin. I might as well jump in and drown..."

Hestia glanced around, as if she really wanted to find where the crack was, but fortunately, Suren did not notice Hestia's little thoughts and those divergent ideas.

After all, he didn't know that Hestia had ever been attracted to him, so he naturally wouldn't think about it that way.

In fact, except for the straightforward master and servant Artemis, Suerlun himself couldn't figure out what other people's attitude towards him was. Who likes him and who he likes? Suerlun has never considered this question.
They are all trivial matters, trivial matters that are not worth mentioning.

Because Suerlun simply didn't have the leisure time to focus on such trivial matters or think about love between men and women.

Just as Athena had predicted, before the golden age of peace came, Suren would not consider any issues of his own selfish desires.

Suer Lun couldn't help but sigh, "It's actually not that interesting. Even if the wine is poured into the swimming pool, you still have to drink it with your mouth. If it's piled into a mountain of meat, you still have to eat it with your mouth, and it will just turn into lumps of meat..."

"After watching the song and dance, it was just like that. My brain memorized every detail of that supreme song and dance. As long as I close my eyes, everything will appear in front of me in every detail."

"It's pointless to have someone feed me food, which doesn't make it taste better. Instead, it delays my eating time..."

Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring...

Could it be that these enjoyments that everyone except humans enjoy are so boring to him?
Suren's pleasure lies not in these entertainments that depend on humans and are developed by humans, but in humans themselves.

As long as he can express his love for others and impose his own ideas, he will be very happy.

Because He is the love of humanity.

But Surlun did not say these things explicitly, or he did not know. He was subconsciously avoiding this fact and trying to convince himself that it was normal.

Realizing that Surlun had not noticed her little thoughts, Hestia's embarrassment instantly disappeared by 99%, and she calmed down.

She couldn't help but ask, "Suerlun, you're not a person who enjoys life. What on earth do you want to do by torturing yourself like this?"

"Oh, there's nothing I can't say!"

Surren glanced at Hestia, rubbed his brow, and sighed: "I'm just digging into my own preferences and desires. I'm wondering what I really need?"

"Besides the Golden Age of Peace, what does a person named 'Suerlun' like?"

"Besides this goal, what else can I do to make 'Suerlun' happy?"

Hestia couldn't help but frown. She looked at Surren worriedly and asked, "Did you find it?"

"Still looking." Suer Lun breathed a sigh of relief and stopped worrying: "Haven't you heard that there is always a way out? As long as I want to go, the way is right under my feet!"

"Just think of it as a way to relax. You can find a hobby sooner or later, right?"

"..."

Hestia was very worried about Surlun, because even as a god who was an alien being and a re-incarnated machine god, Hestia could sense Surlun's distortion and disharmony.

How can there be humans without desires?

No, there is no human being without desires!

If Surlun still hasn't found his desire, it can only be said that his desire is too strong, so strong that his subconscious mind is deceiving himself.

Hestia sincerely hoped that Surren could find his own "desires" and "preferences", but she was at a loss as to how to do so.

Hestia could only say, "Sullen, are you hungry? Don't think about those things that will make you feel distressed for now. Let's eat first."

"Well, now that things have come to this, let's eat first!"

Suren nodded, agreeing to Hestia's proposal. He retracted his foot that was about to leave and went into the kitchen to help Hestia.

After all, 'cooking' can also be a hobby.

(End of this chapter)