I'm in Type-Moon, how can I let you bully me?

Let's try this time and see if this can solve it...

Clair De Lune, also known as Moonlight by Debussy.

Piano is the best choice for performance, but lyre is also acceptable.

A melody that makes people hold their breath involuntarily sounds at this moment.

Even Jason fell silent at this moment, as if he saw the moonlight falling into the mist like a veil.

He felt as if he was walking on soft and fluffy grass, in the moonlight, feeling the beauty of the breeze on his face.

Pure beauty.

[Jason Favorability +3]

"beautiful......"

Asclepius, the son of Apollo, whispered this.

[Asclepius Favorability +11]

Chiron stood up, holding his breath.

[Chiron Favorability +5]

Even Hercules, who was feeling mixed emotions about accidentally killing his teacher with his lyre, was impressed at this moment and had a very good first impression of the young man named Sisyphus.

[Hercules Favorability +50]

The song is over.

After savoring it, Chiron couldn't help but say, "It's a song as gentle as the moonlight itself. What's the name of it?"

"As you said..."

Russell put down the lyre in his hand and spoke slowly.

"Moonlight, that's exactly what it's called."

Before his eyes, Artemis's favorability, which had been fluctuating, finally stabilized.

[Artemis: 80 (subtle)]

【Whose heart does the moon represent?】

12. This is indeed a bit difficult.

"Zeus once promised me that I would have a title no less than my brothers."

Artemis suddenly spoke solemnly to the Oceanus, her maid, who was serving beside her.

"But I heard that my brother Apollo is always accompanied by the Muses, the goddess of art, and I don't have one. What do you think I should do?"

In mythology, Artemis is undoubtedly Zeus's favorite daughter.

Unlike Athena, who loved her for her abilities and other reasons, Zeus's feelings for Artemis were more like a father's unconditional doting on his little daughter.

At this time, Artemis obviously remembered Zeus' promise to her.

"You can't let me be inferior to my brothers, right? You know, I'm also a goddess who loves art."

The ocean goddesses looked at each other in bewilderment.

I asked this question right after listening to that song...

"Master Artemis, do you enjoy art? We're too embarrassed to tell you."

Among the maids, Kurokale, who was the most beloved by Artemis and was responsible for combing Artemis' hair, had to stand up at this time and test Artemis's feelings and said.

"Lord Artemis, your honor truly deserves to be less than that of your brother. Why don't you also assemble a group of attendants as graceful as the Muses?"

"Your suggestion is good, it is indeed possible. But...but the Muses are all with Apollo now, and I can't take my brother's people away, right?"

After hearing Kurokale's suggestion, Artemis nodded slightly in satisfaction and continued to go around in circles.

"Do you have any other good suggestions?"

Kurokale was speechless, but he tried again, "Why not select a group of talented people from among humans?"

This means that Russell was almost chosen directly.

However, Artemis seemed to be still struggling.

"Your suggestion is good, but... you said that finding someone who can rival the Muse is not easy, right?"

She became more and more satisfied with Kurokale's answer, looked at Kurokale with an encouraging look, and said so.

This time, Kulokale finally understood everything.

She also understood that what Artemis wanted was not this kind of roundabout temptation, but a direct temptation to understand her feelings.

Therefore, Kurokale suggested directly.

"Why not invite Mr. Sisyphus to join us?"

"Him? No, no!"

Artemis shook her head, looking as if this wasn't feasible, and said it firmly.

"How can we allow someone who dares to offend and tease the goddess to accompany us? Not to mention, he's a man!"

You know, I vowed to become a virgin god.

How can I keep Russell by my side all the time when I haven't even had much contact with men?

"That's definitely not possible."

Kurokale nodded, showing respect for the goddess's opinion.

stare--

Then, Kurokale was stared at by Artemis' cold gaze.

"..."

After a brief silence and an inner sigh, Kurokale changed his words.

"But, Mr. Sisyphus, I think he composed this piece called 'Moonlight' specifically to apologize to you, right?"

"Is that right?"

Artemis's expression turned from gloomy to bright, but her tone was a little embarrassed.

Kurokale nodded and said firmly, "That's right. You are the Moon God after all. If this piece wasn't composed for you, why is it named 'Moonlight'?"

"That's a bit difficult..."

Artemis sighed, confusion written all over her face.

"How about...how about we put Sisyphus on the inspection list first?"

"Submit to your will."

Kurokale bowed his head in agreement and said respectfully.

However, psychological activities are active inside.

Wow...

The ocean goddesses were communicating with each other in subtle ways through their eyes.

A few days ago, the goddess Artemis was still calling him "he", "that man", "that guy"...

Now, let’s just call him by his name, “Sisyphus”.

In a few days, they couldn't even imagine what to call them.

As the goddess of virginity, Artemis actually seems to have some feelings sprouting?

This is big news.

......

"Sisyphus, I will always have musical instruments on board my ship so that you can play on it every day."

After the song ended, Jason returned to his usual arrogance.

He spoke excitedly about his vision for the future, imagining that the epic he would create, coupled with Sisyphus' creative ability, would be passed down through the ages.

He was completely unaware that a huge shadow appeared beside him.

This is because the shadow is cast by the person's huge stature.

Russell looked at the newcomer. He had a temperament mixed with rationality and madness. He was extremely strong and had a wild beauty, but his eyes were rational.

Strong, muscular, and battle-wise.

His name was Hercules.

Although, Hercules was not his original name.

The name Heracles means "Glory of Hera".

Hercules was named after his mother because she was afraid that the birth of her son, the son of Zeus, would arouse the jealousy of Hera.

At this moment, the most outstanding hero in Greece looked at Russell in front of him, and also felt a faint aura of strength from Russell.

This surprised Hercules a little.

He originally wanted to make friends with Russell who could play such a tune, but now it seems that the hero in front of him named "Sisyphus" is probably not a simple person.

"Hello, my name is Hercules..."

At this time, Hercules still had a smile on his face, not the gloomy look he would have in the future. In his conversation, he also showed a gentlemanly and calm character that was inconsistent with his majesty.

Russell responded to the hero with the same smile and gave his name.

"Just call me Sisyphus."

"Asclepius."

Although Asclepius' attitude was cold, he also gave his name.

This movement also interrupted Jason's fantasy, allowing him to pay attention to the scene around him.

"My name is Jason!!!"

Then, the "captain"'s eyes lit up and he began to persuade Hercules with endless words.

Hercules was a little annoyed by Jason's chattering, but looking at the three people in front of him, he inexplicably had a feeling in his heart.

Maybe, I will become friends with them.

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P.S. The status has been adjusted back to normal. I apologize again and thank you for your understanding.

barley

13. Before graduation

Next to the stream.

"Lately, it seems that Lord Moon God has stopped shooting arrows at you."

Jason said with some confusion.

It had been some time since Hercules and the three last met.

Laughter after heavy schoolwork, discussions when in the mood, and bold imaginations about the future.

During this time, these things were a daily occurrence.

So-called friendship is something that grows gradually in this daily life.

Russell did not respond, but just concentrated on feeling the flow of the stream in his hands.

Touch.

The last of the five senses has awakened at this moment.