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

After a period of silence, Apollo raised this question.

He could not believe that his sister would say such words one day.

Jealous?

Who is jealous?

You are a sworn virgin goddess, the goddess of the moon who prides herself on purity and beauty. Who are you jealous of?

Totally unexpected...

If you really fall in love, can't you capture that man with your goddess charm?

Do not......

Judging others by his own experience, Apollo thought that maybe Artemis liked someone of the same sex.

But the other party cannot accept such love, so the goddess's charm is useless.

This is right!

Apollo thought so.

Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why this old-fashioned sister would say such nonsense.

"I know! When a woman feels angry and resentful because of someone of the opposite sex around a man, that's jealousy!"

Artemis's answer was very justified and well-reasoned.

"After database analysis, my status matches the state of [jealousy] with a 96.7% accuracy rate. So, I must be jealous!"

“So you knew!!!!”

Apollo was a little overwhelmed.

man......

It's really because of men...

What kind of man can make Artemis' heart beat?

Apollo asked with a hint of anxiety and curiosity in his tone: "Then, Artemis..."

"elder sister!"

Artemis abruptly interrupted Apollo, her tone turning cold.

"How many times have I told you to call me sister when you are in divine form..."

"..."

After a moment's silence, Apollo did not utter such a name, even though he was a little afraid of Artemis in front of him, but he sighed in an inexplicable tone.

"Artemis, your humanity has risen."

Artemis frowned slightly but said nothing, simply tilting her head away.

However, Apollo did not stop talking, but continued to narrate in a complicated tone.

"Since we arrived on this planet, we wanted to follow the orders of our home planet, but..."

"We have fallen in love with the group called human beings."

At this moment, countless complex human emotions, as well as infinite touch and nostalgia, flashed in Apollo's eyes.

"So, Zeus replaced Kronos, the sky god, and obtained the Crown of Kronos, the proof of dominance."

"So, based on his suggestions, we created countless complex, tedious, yet useless programs, significantly delaying our supreme mission of reviving our home planet."

“So, the world has become what it is today.”

Until, after that incident...

Apollo's tone suddenly turned serious. "You should know that after that incident, our Mecha-Gods' strategy of delaying the Supreme Command with complicated, tedious, and useless procedures has become impossible."

"Thus, a new strategy was developed: to create a second body, a divine body, to experience and imbue it with infinite human emotions. This massive amount of novel data consumed the program's processing power, further delaying the Supreme Command's execution."

"Among them, the most dedicated is Zeus, known to humans as the Great Father God. He sows seeds endlessly every day, immersed in emotions such as fertility and lust..."

Having said this, Apollo sighed.

How hard Zeus works!

But Artemis remained unmoved and only sneered, "But why do I feel like Zeus is having a lot of fun?"

"cough......"

Apollo turned his head away, as if he could not deny this and could only make a slight rebuttal.

"Maybe there's some fun involved... but we're already exhausted from executing this strategy. It shouldn't be a problem to find something fun to do during this process, right?"

"Like, you like protecting some cute boys?"

Artemis' sneer widened.

Apollo was a little nervous, and a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.

“That’s the reason…”

"but!"

The previous second, facing Artemis' questioning, Apollo's tone was a little weak.

But the next second, Apollo's tone turned serious, and he said in a firm voice: "When executing the strategy, we Mechas have roughly formulated a strategy. Some collect lust, some collect jealousy, some collect arrogance, and some collect victory..."

"Artemis, you..."

"Call sister!"

Artemis' voice was firm.

This made Apollo furious. We are all Mecha Gods, and now we are all working hard to continue. What is this game of playing house really about?

Can he tolerate this kind of repeated provocation?!

"elder sister."

Apollo said expressionlessly.

"Because you only observed, without ever coming into contact with the so-called data of human desire, you felt a little disgusted. So, when Zeus decided to collect information, at the very beginning, he made the virgin goddess swear an oath to remain pure..."

"Now, why did you change your mind?"

Artemis said nothing, but glanced at Apollo.

She always felt that Apollo was going around in circles, bringing up things like Mecha's past and strategies, just to get information out of Sisyphus.

However, there is nothing to hide.

With Sisyphus's ability, he was destined to become dazzling in Greece and attract the attention of other gods.

So, Artemis did not hide it. She summoned the moonlight and condensed it into a mirror.

"Is this what you want to know? Things are a bit complicated, but it's him..."

Looking at the figure in the mirror, Artemis' eyes glowed again.

Apollo observed him for a moment and said, "From the perspective of charm, he is indeed a rare man."

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Apollo felt the cold gaze from Artemis.

He quickly spoke and explained: "Sister, you know me. I am only interested in boys who are weak, beautiful, and need protection and love..."

"I know."

Artemis's voice rang out.

"Otherwise, I'd have given you a railgun."

"..."

Apollo complained after a brief silence.

"You seem completely possessed right now. If it weren't for the influence of the god of love or something like that, I would have suspected you were under a spell."

"By the way, what is this man's name?"

"Sisyphus."

47. You can’t beat her

"Very good, repeat the plan again!"

Medea's little face was full of seriousness, but because of her innocent and cute appearance, although she tried hard to appear serious, she still made the heroes around her smile.

"On the surface, you will diligently participate in the trial, while secretly, Lord Sisyphus and I will sneak into the forest and steal the Golden Fleece. Then we will gather on the Argo and leave here immediately..."

"and many more!"

Atalanta crossed her arms and questioned with a stern face.

"Why on earth did Sisyphus go with you to get the Golden Fleece? And why are you also going on a ship and going on an adventure with Sisyphus?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Jason responded to Atalanta's question, stating matter-of-factly. "Because Sisyphus used his charm... It hurts!!!"

Jason, who was hit in the face by the longbow, fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!!!”

Asclepius sighed helplessly, dragged Jason, who was lying on the ground, to the side roughly, and threw the healing potion to him.

"..."

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Medea did not answer, but tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

"Because... because..."

Her voice seemed to be mixed with some fear of being coldly questioned, as well as a hint of inexplicable grievance.

"The Golden Fleece is in the Sacred Forest, guarded by a fire dragon. Lord Sisyphus is the most powerful and wisest hero, and I know the route. If we go together, we might be able to obtain the Golden Fleece quickly..."

Atalanta's cold expression was beginning to break, but the thought of why Medea followed Sisyphus onto the ship still supported her last bit of stubbornness.

As a result, Medea's voice sounded even more aggrieved, and the already lovable girl fully displayed her charm at this time.

"And... and although I'm planning to do this because I don't want anyone to get hurt, my father won't understand. After doing this, he'll definitely scold me for taking such a decision. Maybe in anger, he'll even beat me up..."

"However, staying here and being punished by my father may be the outcome I deserve."

When she said this, Medea almost choked.

"It's because Medea is a bad kid who acts on her own..."

"Do not......"

Atalanta looked at the girl in front of her who was clearly still young, at most a teenager, and the soft spot in her heart was still touched.

She was originally abandoned, so she particularly likes children. She hopes that all children will not be abandoned and will receive love.

As a girl herself, she has a preference for younger girls.

At this moment, Atalanta felt a little guilty and said, "Medea, you are a good child."

Just now, Medea and Russell had already explained why Medea would help them and why.

Although Jason insisted that it was Sisyphus who used the despicable...

Oh no...

It is a respectable beauty trap.

But now, Atalanta felt that Medea herself was a simple, kind and good child.

But this innocent and kind-hearted child was treated coldly just now because she was a little jealous.

The flame of guilt in Atalanta's heart burned fiercely when she thought about how she had hurt a good child's heart.

She deserves to die!

"Medea, I'm sorry..."

Atalanta whispered, her eyes suddenly turning serious.