Type-Moon, there are too many myths that defy the heavens!

"You cast it!"

The Greek flower ruthlessly refuted the explanation of the goddess of spring and continued, "If you hadn't used the beauty of spring, how could I become like this?"

"Or...are you saying that my current abnormality is caused by another goddess?"

"No such thing!"

Persephone shook her head repeatedly, with a hint of surprise and joy, and said with a smile, "This is all my fault, just punish me!"

"Just...can I go...wash first?"

"No, it will be dirty later anyway."

"Eh?"

The Spring Girl was stunned when she heard this, then nodded shyly, expressing her agreement, "Okay then..."

"Goddess of Spring, Mistress of the Underworld~"

With the permission of the Goddess of Spring, the Greek flower made the most overbearing request as if praying to the gods, "Give Melinoe to me!"

But even such domineering words sounded like the most beautiful love words to the Goddess of Spring.

Because this means that the happiest moment of her life has arrived.

Thinking of this, she loosened her arms and prepared to take off the unnecessary restraints.

however.

"do not move."

But the flower of Greece said, "Let me look at you a little longer."

At her lover's command, the Spring Goddess stopped moving.

Fair skin, gracefully curved peaks, a slender waist, long legs with beautiful curves, delicate ankles, exquisite toes, and the black gauze skirt and stockings that enveloped these beauties and added color to them...

The entire picture of [Spring] was captured by those flaming lake-blue eyes.

"That's good."

Ash smiled and said, "This reminds me of when we first met."

"Ah."

The Goddess of Spring blushed and replied shyly, "As long as you like, anything is fine..."

[Spring] and [Flowers] turn into two small boats, sailing into the gentle night.

The sea at night is sometimes rough, sometimes undercurrents surge, and sometimes reefs lurk.

In those waves that are either fast or slow, gentle or wild, Spring and flowers sometimes tremble and sometimes persist.

Whenever they encountered surging waves, they would look for the bright red or lake blue lights, softly calling each other's names to confirm each other's existence.

Until the final advance, a ray of light seemed to flash in the dark night, piercing through the darkness and overflowing with sweet and fragrant starlight.

Subsequently.

A new round of voyage has begun.

How long will this round of voyages last?

Whether it is [Spring] or [Flowers], I don’t know the answer.

But there is one thing that is worth affirming.

That is, some people can't sleep.

To be precise... many people will not be able to sleep.

It’s not that the sound of the waves at night is too loud, waking up the sleeping people.

Rather, it is those waves that push the fragrance of flowers out, silently awakening one sleeping soul after another.

The fragrance of the flowers is not that intoxicating, but it will not lead people to depravity. It will only make people stronger and more able to appreciate the existence of love and feel the beauty of it.

therefore.

The Eleusins, Athenians and Greeks now and in the future will remember this night and this year.

Because Greece will experience a population growth that later Roman emperors will want to replicate but will not be able to do.

It was precisely because of this growth that the Romans of later generations worshipped the "Father God" who was more powerful but more willing to spread "love" to the world and let people feel it together, rather than the "Mother Goddess" who was fierce and warlike and defended her country.

Every time this happened, the Romans would even sigh and couldn't help but ask: Why didn't the [Mother Goddess] join this great [war] and bring more sages and strong men to Rome?

As for the answer, it’s actually very simple…

"Um...Mother Demeter...Persephone can't withstand so many attacks...Just let me in and help her share the burden~"

In the Temple of Saturn at night, Ares, who wanted to join the war but was tied up with ropes, was extremely anxious. He was so anxious that he called Demeter his mother and only asked her to let him join.

However, Demeter did not respond to her request.

She just silently wiped away the tears that she shed for the growth of her two children.

She has always been looking forward to her daughter, who has suffered from the bitter cold of the underworld, to find her own happiness.

Demeter always knew that as a mother, she had to maintain fairness and not favor her love towards either of her children, otherwise she would be putting unnecessary pressure on the other.

Therefore, she could only suppress her emotions and wait for the more vulnerable children to make a decision.

Now, her wish has come true.

Persephone finally found her happiness.

Although her happiness seems a little bit too much to bear and requires help from others, in order to leave no regrets in her youth and for the happiness of Ash and other children... Persephone must bear it alone this time.

As for whether other children will have conflicts or disputes because of this incident after that, it is not something Demeter can interfere with.

After all, if she has to control even her children's private lives, then she is a failure as a mother and does not trust her children enough.

"Ash's unbloomed [love] can make her intoxicated, this already blossomed [love] is simply not something she can resist!"

Ares said anxiously, "Aren't you afraid that Persephone will suddenly return to the underworld?"

"That's none of your business!"

Demeter rebuked the goddess of war who wanted to cross the line, "This [war] belongs only to my children. Even if Persephone goes to paradise, she can still return. You don't need to worry about it!"

"Wow, why is that?"

Ares, extremely excited but unable to participate in the [War], slumped his shoulders and wailed like a defeated dog, "They were so close... and yet I was only allowed to smell... This is too much torture!"

"Ares, shut up!"

"You've only been a goddess for a few days, and you've already fallen like this. You really have no dignity or reserve at all."

Demeter impatiently used her divine power to block Ares's wails, "Looking like you're in this state, even if you really get in, you'll only be kicked out."

"Woo-"

Although Ares' mouth was blocked, he still whimpered sadly, really like a poor loser.

Faced with this situation, the soft-hearted Demeter could not bear to watch and said helplessly: "Ash, who possesses the Ring of Spring, will have more than three months of flowering. Wouldn't it be appropriate for you to wait patiently until this battle is over and then look for an opportunity?"

That’s right, after Persephone surrenders and Ash is still not satisfied, can’t I take advantage of the distance and enjoy it all first?

My children, my Rome, if you give your mother a little more time, you will be born into the world!

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing Demeter say this, the Roman [Mother Goddess] was full of anticipation, waiting for the [second spring] of the Greek flower.

As for whether this [Second Spring] belongs to her...it's hard to say.

82

Chapter 82: Persephone voluntarily gives up exclusive possession of Ash!

One month, a whole month.

During this month, whether Persephone was sleeping or welcoming the morning, Ash stayed by her side every step of the way.

This is not because Ash is a violent bulldozer who wants to release himself to the fullest.

He just believes that in addition to material pleasure, spiritual warmth and communication are equally important.

He has always thought that if he really wants to fall in love with someone, and it comes to that, he and the person he likes must be the first person each other sees when they wake up, and the last person each other sees before they fall asleep.

He thought that the sense of security that comes from not having to worry about the sudden disappearance of one's favorite person is also a manifestation of happiness.

Of course, what needs to be done must be done.

After going through the first, most irresistible, tug-of-war that lasted for a whole week, Ash has been consciously controlling his output ability to prevent Persephone from falling into the "Izanami"-like joy again.

Although this made Ash feel a little uncomfortable, it made him feel it was worth it.

No matter what the reason was for Persephone to choose to let him return to live on earth, she finally gave him freedom.

In comparison, she herself is still the poor goddess who devotes three quarters of her time to the underworld, becoming the mistress of the underworld that people fear so much, and only stays in the human world for a quarter of her time, turning back into a girl.

At least, during the three months that Persephone returned to Earth, Ash wanted to give her the best love experience.

Even though this would mean that he would have to leave other goddesses alone for three months, he still wanted to do it.

He had been prepared for this when he decided to break through the final barrier with Persephone.

Whether it is a hatchet, a good boat, slicing or any other operation, he is mentally prepared.

however.

Ash was mentally prepared to face the Shura Field, but Persephone was backing off.

After once again greeting the morning sun, snuggling in the arms of the Greek flower, savoring the healthy porridge handed to her spoon by spoon, and once again glancing at the roots that were still standing but not attacking again, Persephone's eyes were filled with guilt and panic.

"Um...I want to take a break for a while...is that okay?"

After finishing the breakfast Ash brought, Persephone cautiously said to her lover, "It's not good for the other sisters if I monopolize you like this..."

Ash couldn't believe his ears to hear Persephone's reply.

Other...sisters?

Is this still the Persephone I know, the one who has always wanted to hold me in her arms since she was a child, but who would start crying and making a fuss when she heard that I wanted her own room, and who doesn't behave like an adult at all?

Is she...possessed?

"what are you thinking about?"

Ash reached out and touched Persephone's forehead, saying incredulously, "You're not sick, why are you suddenly talking nonsense like this?"

Persephone pouted and said a little aggrievedly: "I'm not talking nonsense..."

"You're not talking nonsense... is that a gender change?"

Ash said in disbelief, "The Persephone I know isn't the goddess who would let me meet her sisters."

"Well... that's because... that's because..."

Ash smiled and asked, "Why?"

Persephone blushed and curled up in the bed, but she couldn't explain the reason.

During this month, she truly enjoyed a wonderful experience that she could never have imagined in her dreams.

Whether it was the catharsis, release, and impact, or the tenderness and gentleness after the wave, her lover did it very well, and as he said, he showed the beauty that only imperfect things can possess.

Except for the first night... or rather the first week which was a little too violent for her to bear, Ash had always taken care of her body and mind, trying his best to make her feel happy and show her his growth rate.

At the beginning, she would grit her teeth and try her best, relying on the unique recovery ability of the [Mother Earth] to forcibly make up the gap between the two.

But the harder she tried, the more it motivated Ash to want to repay her and let her feel his [love]!

The result was... the gap between them became wider and wider, and in the end it became a one-sided sacrifice for her by Ash with overwhelming strength.

Of course, this result was not only due to Ash's extraordinary talent, nor was it because Persephone was not the Earth Mother Goddess known for her reproduction. The most important thing was... she also turned the Ring of the Goddess of Spring, which was forged from her own divine core, into Ash's exclusive artifact.

In other words, not only does Ash possess the unique talents and skills of the [God of Love], but he also has the exclusive protection of the [God of Spring's Divine Core] level on top of his already good durability, turning him into a double monster of mechanism + stats!

But even so, Persephone did not regret giving the Ring of Spring to her because this was the love that she wanted that could lead to bliss.

But the problem is...

Although she didn't want to admit that she, as the [Earth Mother Goddess], had lost, she really couldn't withstand the continued attacks!