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

Shameless goddess.

It was obvious that Sisyphus already had that kind of relationship with her...and the moon goddess she believed in!

Even in this situation, she still wants to flirt with him.

Really are!

She as... as...

As a loyal believer of the Moon Goddess, we must not watch this happen and do nothing!

Atalanta thought so, and she also had something to say about the lack of etiquette.

She was a barbarian, a female hunter who was abandoned and raised in the wild. Isn't it reasonable for her to not observe etiquette?

Yurielle's voice became softer and softer, and the power in it seemed to be able to charm people.

"I am also a goddess preparing to participate in the ceremony. Does this mean that the offerings can only be enjoyed by the gods participating in the ceremony? I'm sorry..."

She leaned towards Russell, took the opportunity, pulled the corner of Russell's clothes and spoke softly.

"Sisyphus, I don't know, will it ruin your plan?"

"will not."

Russell flicked Yurielle's forehead with amusement and looked away.

"Stop pretending like that. Look at the way Medusa looks at this place. She's almost getting sore..."

"pain--"

Even if it didn't hurt, Yurielle had to show this attitude.

She touched her forehead, as if trying to see if her beauty had been damaged.

After completing the inspection, he followed Russell's words and looked at Medusa, who was silently standing aside, and narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, our little sister, what was that look she was giving her sister just now? It's really sad. Is she actually dissatisfied with her sister for a man?"

"I don't......"

Medusa's voice was softer than the one Euryale had deliberately made just now.

Yurielle's voice is so charming that it makes people want to protect and love her.

Medea's weak voice, on the other hand, makes people feel like they can't help but want to bully her again and listen to her make even weaker and more whining sounds.

"Stop bullying Medusa!"

Surprisingly, it was not Russell who came out to say this.

But Medea.

This girl, who originally had a dark side like Medusa and was particularly jealous when she knew that Medusa and Russell had a special relationship, developed a desire to protect Medusa after coming into contact with her.

But she was also smart enough not to directly confront her sisters on Medusa's behalf.

After all, Medea knew that this would only put Medusa in a dilemma.

So, she just looked at Russell and asked softly, "Master Sisyphus, have you chosen a name for this ceremony?"

"The name of the ceremony!"

Katniss's eyes lit up and she said excitedly as if she had discovered something big.

"This! This is very important!!!"

actually not.

It was just that she simply couldn't understand the sarcastic conversation that everyone had just had.

So I didn't have a chance to speak...

Now, there was finally a topic that he could understand, so he excitedly grabbed the opportunity to speak.

"I think it's ready. Shall I read it to you?"

Russell had a smile on his face and seemed very confident about the name he had chosen.

Almost everyone present was looking forward to it.

Especially Medea and Medusa, they felt that even if Russell's names were not good, they would still find something to praise.

Atalanta thought that if Russell had a good name, she...she could also praise him.

"Castor and Pollux are at a critical stage now and can't speak, but I'm sure they'll be satisfied with the names I give them, right?"

Russell looked at the twins and said softly.

"What do you think of the name: Ancient Glory Appears, The Flames of the Ancient Twin Sacred Ones Lead the Arrival of the Knights of Radiance?"

"?"

66. Return of the Ancient Warrior

"Why...why did you choose such a name?"

Medea thought about it again and again, but still did not boast, but asked tactfully.

"This is to match the original identities of Pollux and Castor. The manifestation of ancient glory refers to what we do. The ancient twin gods, the flame of St. Elmo, and the knights who lead the glory—these are all their original legends."

Russell seemed quite interested. After saying all this, he actually threw out another name.

"I have another name prepared—"

Sure enough, you were just joking, right?

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that what Russell was about to say might be the proper name of the ceremony he had come up with, rather than the long list of names just now.

"What do you think..."

Under the gaze of everyone, Russell said slowly.

"The Ancient Warrior Returns, One Body..."

"All right!"

As the eldest sister, Steno suddenly interrupted what Russell wanted to say, and her solemn demeanor disappeared as she spoke quickly.

"Look at Castor and Pollux. Is this the final stage? Why are they glowing..."

"seems not."

Medea said in a quiet tone.

"It's just that they heard the noise outside and got a little too excited."

Russell said thoughtfully, "Is it because you are too satisfied with the name of the ceremony I chose?"

"I don't think so."

Medusa spoke tactfully, rarely, to refute Russell's words.

She really didn't want Russell to call her something confusing during the subsequent ceremony.

Atalanta just thought that maybe these names would look good to children?

but......

As expected, Pollux and the others were not very willing.

Stheno said slowly, "How about calling it the Ceremony of Apotheosis?"

"As expected of you, you have a great name, Stheno."

"Thank you for the compliment, Euryale."

"What the elder sisters said is right."

"Ok, Ok."

"Dudu (piggy sound)"

Atalanta nodded in approval.

With Russell's example, she thought this plain name for the ceremony was pretty good.

Only Katniss had a slightly different opinion. She walked up and patted Russell on the shoulder, saying regretfully.

"What a shame. I thought your name was pretty cool."

"Thank you, Katniss."

Russell shook Katniss's hand as she patted his shoulder and said sincerely.

"You are truly my confidant."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

Katniss rubbed the back of her head, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment, and said cheerfully.

"No, no! It's just so-so!!! Hahahaha, I really think your name is cool. That ancient warrior thing is because Pollux and Castor appeared as warriors in legend, right? And the oneness of mind represents their twin identities."

"I really think you're a close friend."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Katniss became more and more proud, but suddenly looked around with some doubt and said in confusion.

"Why do I feel like there's a murderous aura in the air? And even in this temple... am I mistaken?!"

"Katniss, the ceremony is almost at its final stage. Come sit aside with me and watch."

Atalanta showed a polite smile on her face, put her arms around Katniss' neck, and walked to the side.

Katniss was a little surprised and said, "Don't be so impatient. Oh, Ata, you suddenly become so enthusiastic!"

"It's about to end."

After withdrawing her gaze from Russell, Medea held Aunt Piggy in her arms and said this as she looked at Pollux and Castor, who were absorbing faith and light into their bodies one by one.

The temple, shrouded in a sacred atmosphere, gradually became clear at this moment.

The glory returning from faith penetrated the cover of countless auras and made the offerings on the altar shine brightly.

At this moment, the believers dressed in plain white robes felt that the hunger and pain in their bodies had disappeared.

The ancient twin gods, at this moment, looked like a ball of fire that suddenly shot up into the sky, as dazzling as the stars.

The sacred resonance in the air, interwoven with the mountain breeze, was like a hymn to the twin gods.

"Holy Fire..."

Russell looked at Pollux and Castor who had completed the ceremony, and this was the only thought that flashed through his mind.

The sacred fire that guides those who are lost.

This is the essence of Castor and Pollux after their return.

In this temple shrouded in sacred atmosphere, Russell has gained new insights.

Human awe and desire, hostility and usurpation, ritual and carnival, silence and cry, together weave together to create an epic of divinity and humanity.

"Success!!!"

Castor felt that his wish of many years had been fulfilled, and the resentment in his heart was gone, leaving only gratitude and kindness.

"Sisyphus, I'm afraid I'll never be able to repay your kindness for generations to come."

He sighed like this and looked up, only to see Pollux running over and throwing himself into Russell's arms.

Castor's smile suddenly disappeared.

Pollux smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you so much, Sisyphus. I don't know how to repay you. Please let me stay by your side and serve you. I will help you deal with all your enemies!"

"Do not......"

Medea gritted her teeth, threw her aunt in her arms to the ground, and went forward to pull Pollux.

"Pollux, stop arguing with Lord Sisyphus and come with me to the side to check the completion of the ritual!!!"

hateful!

It was she and her aunt who worked day and night to complete the ceremony.

At least we should repay them, right?