In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Doris's lips twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What I saw was a familiar face.

"Grandma..." she called softly.

Delia embraced Doris.

"Doris, my granddaughter, the girl favored by God..."

“…That’s not affection.” Doris said, somewhat resentfully and helplessly.

“That is affection.” Delia released Doris and looked at her seriously. “Goddess Doris, please accept our worship.”

Led by Delia, all the tribespeople bowed deeply to Doris.

Doris stared at all of this in astonishment.

Tears streamed down my face for no apparent reason.

Why......

Why do you all worship me for such a humiliating experience...?

......

the next day.

The newly appointed chieftain, Doris, the goddess consort of Poseidon, sat expressionless in the largest hut.

“Liliana, today, you will lead the hunting party to explore the southwest of the island and try to hunt some more goats.” Her face was cold, but her eyes held a glimmer of hope.

The result... was the same fervor and worship as always: "Yes, Chief Doris!"

A vein bulged on Doris's forehead.

Her facial muscles twitched slightly, and finally she sighed: "Try to bring some lambs back. It's goat breeding season now. Also, watch out for monsters."

"I understand!"

A tribesman named Liliana went out and led the tribe's hunting party in the designated direction.

"The team responsible for picking berries has also set off."

Yesterday she was the clan leader, but today she is an elder. Delia looked at Doris with respect.

“...Grandma,” Doris whispered.

Delia looked at Doris: "Chieftain, Divine Consort, please don't use that title to address me anymore. You only need to show your respect to the great sea god Poseidon now."

“…Delia, I command you never to utter that name again.” Doris felt incredibly annoyed, and this was all she could say.

“Yes, I will not mention that name in front of you again. I understand that noble name belongs only to you.” Delia bowed.

Doris felt like she was suffocating.

"I'm going for a walk on the beach, Cora, let's go." She stood up and left angrily.

"They've arrived, Chieftain." Cora glanced cautiously at Delia and followed behind Doris.

"Are we going to meet that god...? Alas, what a pity, why didn't I meet the sea god when I was young?" Delia raised herself up and sighed deeply.

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Chapter 474 Oceannus

Divine Court, Dodona.

The Great Altar.

Zeus stood at the head, looking at the gods who had come here.

"How are the experiments to create life progressing, my brother, my brethren?" Zeus asked with the force of thunder.

There are only five deities present today.

Zeus, Poseidon, Apollo, Demeter, Aphrodite.

Neither Demeter nor Aphrodite conducted the experiment, shaking their heads.

Apollo reported expressionlessly, "I have not succeeded."

Poseidon remained expressionless: "I have conducted many experiments, but only one has been successful."

“Is that so?” Zeus nodded. “I have no successful examples either. Poseidon, how did you succeed?”

Poseidon shook his head: "I don't know, it's a matter of probability."

"Is that so?" Zeus nodded. "I understand. More experiments will be conducted."

“I’m leaving now.” Poseidon walked away.

He had something to discuss with Hephaestus, the god of blacksmithing.

......

late at night.

Because of the presence of the goddess Doris, the island was called "Doris Island" by the tribe.

The island's owner has already fallen asleep.

She did not sleep peacefully.

In her dream, she stood on the beach, looking at the hateful sea.

Doris picked up a stone from the beach and threw it into the sea.

However, something appeared in the sea.

It is even larger than the true form of Poseidon.

It is even older than the true form of Poseidon.

That is--

"My true name."

"【Titan Series Special Environment Modified Ship - Oceanus】"

"The true [Sea God]"

“Your offspring are the offspring of the sea.”

This is what the ancient god Oceanus said.

"It comes from the sea, but is better than the sea."

Doris stared blankly at Oceanus.

"However, he will inherit my name."

Oceanus continued.

"Don't abandon this child, don't hate this child."

"My divine consort, a descendant of my generation."

"This child is all your hopes."

"Remember this child's name."

"Oceannus"

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—" Doris suddenly sat up.

Her face was covered in cold sweat.

"Chieftain, what's wrong?" Cora was startled awake by Doris and looked at her with concern.

“…Cora, call me Doris when no one’s around,” Doris said casually, glancing at her stomach.

What did I just dream about?

She covered her head and swallowed hard.

"Doris, are you alright?" Cora asked Doris with concern.

"...I'm fine." Doris slowly lowered her hands from her head and looked down at her lower abdomen.

Is it Oceanus...?

Am I... my only hope...?

The scene from her dream flashed through her mind, and she pursed her lips.

"Time to get up, Cora." She stood up and put on her clothes.

After assigning all the tasks for the day, Doris went to the beach alone.

A longbow drifted from the sea to the beach.

Doris looked at the enormous longbow and fell silent.

She knew this was a gift from Poseidon.

The only gift besides the baby in her belly.

She picked up the longbow, which was taller than her and seemed to be made of coral. It was beautiful and powerful.

Twist the bowstring, and the arrow appears automatically.

Doris drew back the enormous bow, glaring at the sea through gritted teeth.

"Poseidon!!!"

call out--

"Poseidon!!!"

call out--

She roared and fired arrow after arrow at the sea that represented Poseidon.

Draw the bow—shoot the arrow; draw the bow—shoot the arrow.