Start with Type-Moon, but Magical Index Magician

Chapter 23: Apollo's Guidance

However, Morpheus did not say that sentence after all. He felt that if he said it, he would appear to be in the wrong.

Seeing Apollo talking and laughing with Artemis, Morpheus did not go over to listen. After all, this was a conversation between two siblings, and it would not be appropriate for him, an outsider, to join in.

So, after looking around, Morpheus walked towards Medea who was tasting the delicacies of the gods.

"Morpheus!" Medea waved happily when she saw Morpheus coming over. She also picked up a glass of wine and handed it to him: "Come and taste it, this is wine that only gods can taste!"

Morpheus took the wine glass and took a sip. He found that the wine was a little bitter at first, but after a while, it turned into mellowness, forming a sharp contrast with the previous bitterness.

But it just tastes good, there is no such thing as "drinking it will increase your strength". These delicacies eaten by the gods are essentially just delicious food.

Medea also drank a cup gently. She didn't know how much she had drunk just now, so her cheeks were flushed and she looked extremely cute.

Morpheus really wanted to reach out and pinch her cheek, thinking that it would feel very comfortable.

But thinking that there were people all around him, he tried hard to suppress the desire in his heart.

Sensing something was wrong with Morpheus, Medea came closer. She smiled and put her face in front of Morpheus, and the scent of a young girl and alcohol flew towards Morpheus.

She blinked and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"

"No, I was just thinking this wine tastes really good."

"Nothing? What you said is very strange. If you didn't think about it, how could you think the wine was delicious? You said nothing first, and then mentioned wine. Are you hiding what you are thinking in your heart?!" Medea said, moving closer.

Morpheus listened to Medea's words and watched her get closer, so close that he could feel her breath through her mouth and nose, and even see the object hidden under her collar. Morpheus took a deep breath and said, "No, you're overthinking it!"

He would never admit that his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily and his vision was somewhat out of his control.

Medea seemed to notice this, she moved closer and the smile on her face became more obvious.

"Really?"

Morpheus's breathing became a little faster. He tried hard not to retreat, lest he become frightened. He directly picked up a glass of wine: "I drink, drink!"

Medea's lips curled up slightly: "Drink it, I'm not stopping you."

Not far away, the gods who witnessed this scene all laughed, while Zeus touched his chin and shook his head: "What a hassle! It's all so interesting, why aren't you willing to take the final step?"

This made Hera roll her eyes at Zeus: "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zeus coughed and didn't continue speaking.

Artemis looked at this scene and couldn't help but pout a little. Apollo said beside her, "Sister, are you unhappy?"

"No, I feel quite happy." Artemis shook her head, but still pouted: "Besides being happy, I also feel a little uncomfortable. It's amazing, isn't it?"

Apollo hesitated for a moment, considering whether he should explain why.

"Sister, do you know love?"

Artemis nodded, "I know, I often see other people fall in love!"

"So you understand your situation now?"

Artemis shook her head, "I don't understand."

Apollo was silent. He felt like he didn't know what to say.

So, he decided to ask indirectly: "Sister, you said that at most you would give yourself to the other party, are you serious about that?"

"Really? The biggest gift I can give is myself."

"Then you give yourself to him, are you willing?"

Artemis thought for a moment, "We were pretty happy when we were together, so it's probably okay if I think about it."

Apollo was extremely helpless when he heard this. He could only say, "Is it possible that Medea actually has similar thoughts about Morpheus?"

Artemis was stunned. She blinked and looked over at Medea and Morpheus, then looked at her brother.

"No, no, right?"

"I think you should think about it carefully on your own," Apollo said. He did not continue the conversation with his sister, but walked to the other side. As he walked, he muttered, "No matter what, it's much better than Orion's!"

……

Night comes quietly.

In front of Morpheus were pages made of special materials. The book didn't look very thick, with only about a few dozen pages.

This book was created by Morpheus with the help of Vulcan. Conceptually speaking, this book has the concept of being created by God.

However, the content is completely blank, which is also Morpheus's request. He wants to use this book to test something.

Morpheus wrote on these pages using his treasured, sanctified ink. If you look closely, you will find that the words Morpheus wrote are all in Latin.

These words may be fine on their own, but when put together, they become magical.

These magical powers flow autonomously in the text and in the book. The whole book seems to come alive under Morpheus's handwriting, emitting a rhythm like life.

What Morpheus wrote on it was the magical knowledge he knew. This magical knowledge gathered his own wisdom and experience, and what he was doing now was to create his own original magic book.

Normally, it is extremely difficult to create a completely stable original magic book that can maintain its own immortality. Not to mention Morpheus in the Type-Moon world, even Morpheus in the Toaru Majutsu no Index world cannot make it.

After all, he was just a weakling.

But now with the existence of conceptual props like the divine weapons, he can bypass some restrictions.

It should be possible.

Morpheus originally asked Vulcan to help him build this, and then tried it himself, with the idea of ​​doing an experiment in mind.

Now it seems that it does work, and the effect is quite good.

If the original text of this magic book is completed, then his safety in this world can be improved to a higher level.

As for whether relying on divinely created weapons as the basis for creating the magic book original will have any impact on the original, this is something that can only be known after future testing.

Just as Morpheus wrote the last word, the whole book began to tremble slightly, and it twisted strangely and made a heart-beating sound. Finally, it returned to calm, as if it had become an ordinary book. Then, a slight sound of footsteps was heard in the quiet courtyard.

"Morpheus..."

It's Medea!

Medea blushed slightly as she walked over slowly. She seemed a little scared, but her steps were very firm!

Chapter 24 Great Perfection

Morpheus looked at the girl. Even if he was stupid, he already knew what she was doing.

However, he still put the book away naturally, as if he didn't understand the other party's intention. "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Morpheus..." The fragrance filled his nose, and the warmth and softness of the girl were in his arms. Feeling the extremely violent beating heart and smelling the fragrance, Morpheus gently placed his hand on the girl's shoulder: "Did something happen?"

"Um……"

Medea responded softly.

"Do you want me to tell you a story or something to enlighten you? Or did someone bully you and you want me to beat them up for you?"

Seeing Morpheus pretending to be confused, Medea laughed for no reason, but was also a little annoyed. She immediately opened her mouth and bit Morpheus' shoulder hard.

"Aww! Are you a dog?!" Morpheus shouted in an exaggerated voice, but Medea curled her lips and said, "I didn't use any strength!"

Then she added, "Isn't the clothing you're wearing very defensive? I heard that the defensive power of this clothing is comparable to that of the gods."

The meaning of the words is very clear and can be explained in just one sentence.

"Stop pretending!"

Morpheus sensed the girl's dissatisfaction. He could only sigh and ask, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if I left?"

"I don't care!" Medea was a little stubborn and obstinate. She sniffed, and the sound she made was unusually cute: "I felt it during the day. Instead of thinking about those things, it's better to be simple and rough!"

Medea showed a hint of fear as she spoke: "Instead of worrying about whether I'll regret it in the future, I don't want to regret not doing something in the future!"

Medea was indeed frightened during the day. When she thought about how Morpheus really died from the giant's attack, she would be in pain for a very long time, maybe even for the rest of her life.

So the moment she saw Morpheus was still alive, Medea had already decided not to worry about anything anymore and to act according to her own inner thoughts!

So, at this moment, the girl has taken the last step and appears extremely determined.

"You actually like me, right?"

Facing Medea's question, Morpheus couldn't help but turn his face away slightly as he looked at her blue eyes that were almost purple.

He didn't dare to look at the other person's face. He felt that those eyes were full of magic and would attract people's attention.

"I, of course..."

"Don't lie!"

"That's right, I do like you." Morpheus continued to try to find an excuse: "This is quite natural, after all, you are so beautiful. You see, I am also a normal..."

He couldn't finish his words because something blocked his mouth.

The girl's movements seemed a little awkward, but she seemed so proactive and enthusiastic.

Feeling those soft lips, Morpheus was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but fall into them.

"Forget it. If I keep thinking about the future, won't I accidentally hurt the people around me? Besides, it really goes against my own conscience..."

Thinking of this, Morpheus changed from passive to active, pressing the opponent directly under him.

……

Artemis couldn't help but hold her breath, but then she bit her lip. After she saw Medea walking towards where Morpheus lived, she followed her secretly for some unknown reason.

What's more, this place was illuminated by moonlight, which was originally under the coverage of her power. Even if she didn't follow, she could still observe if something really happened.

Now, as she looked at what was happening inside, her expression became a little gloomy.

"It's all Apollo's fault. Why did he tell me all that during the day?!" She secretly blamed her brother for her current situation. "If he hadn't said that, I definitely wouldn't have had such wild thoughts!"

As she thought about this, she felt a little blocked in her heart. She wanted to leave here, but her feet seemed to have taken root and she couldn't move.

Looking at Medea, who had a shy but seemingly extremely happy expression, Artemis suddenly wondered, "What if that was me? Would I have a similar look? I look so happy..."

The moment this thought came to her mind, Artemis froze. Then, she showed a look of pain: "So, Apollo is right, right?"

She could sense the changes in her heart, a change that could not be deceived. Coupled with Apollo's explanation and the scene she saw at this moment, the feeling of jealousy that arose made her completely understand what she was thinking.

"I clearly told him from the beginning not to hide, to face Medea's inner feelings, not to avoid them, but to face them. But now he's willing to face it, but I..."

It was painful, extremely painful. The pain gave rise to jealousy, but also a hint of shame because of this jealousy.

Artemis took a deep breath, then leaned gently against the wall. Listening to the sounds coming from inside, she suddenly felt her body getting a little hot...

……

The morning sunshine heralds the arrival of day, but this is the territory of the Moon Goddess, the sun will not come, and there will always be night.

Waking up from his sleep and feeling the softness in his arms, Morpheus was stunned at first, then a gentle look appeared on his face.

The girl was holding her hands and sleeping soundly.

Reaching out his hand, he gently stroked the other's long purple hair. Thinking of everything that happened last night, Morpheus lowered his head with some pity and kissed the other's forehead.

It's like an uncontrollable instinct. I want to do it, so I do it.

"Hehe." Medea laughed. Seeing this, Morpheus pinched her cheek and said, "Stop pretending to be asleep. Wake up!"

"No, I was too tired last night. I need to sleep a little longer!" Medea said, and then protested: "This is my first time, is this really your first time?!"

"I'm in good health, there's nothing I can do." Morpheus spread his hands and smiled, "Besides, you started the fire, so it's only right that you put it out."

Having said this, Medea stood up and bit Morpheus' shoulder hard.

This time, without the covering of clothes, Morpheus really let out a scream.

Chapter 25 Myth and Magic

The next day, Hercules, Morpheus, and Medea naturally had to go back. Not far away, Apollo asked Artemis, "Sister, are you going to come with me?"

"Well, yes, after all, the journey was quite fun, at least it wasn't boring." Artemis nodded.

Apollo believed that this statement was true, but he also knew that the other party did not give all the reasons.

However, he did not continue to persuade her. Instead, he smiled and said, "Have fun then. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me!"