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

She was a little annoyed at her impulsiveness.

It was clearly an impulse, and he not only hurt his aunt, but also failed to vent his anger.

Instead, I seem to be even more angry...

Medea looked closely at the wand in her hand, taking in the slender shaft and the mysterious symbol representing the goddess Hecate.

How about giving yourself one too?

A ridiculous idea popped up in Medea's mind as she stared at the staff.

But then, he was pushed back by Medea.

To be precise, it was the broad and warm hand on Medea's head that pushed it back.

"Medea, are you thinking of hurting or sacrificing yourself for love again?"

Medea looked into the gentle gaze of the person in front of her, and felt as if her thoughts had been seen through.

She had originally had everything in her heart and felt that she must love the man named Sisyphus wholeheartedly, but at this moment, for some reason, she lied.

"No, Lord Sisyphus, Medea does not think so."

This is to prevent Lord Sisyphus from worrying.

Medea comforted herself in her heart that a white lie is not a lie.

She compensated Lord Sisyphus with double her love. Is that enough to atone for her sins?

Moreover, she will never lie again.

Um......

That shouldn’t happen, right?

"is it?"

Russell didn't delve into it, but just stroked Medea's head.

"Then, I guess I was wrong."

There is no wrong feeling!

Medea was delighted that she and Russell seemed to be in tune with each other, but she also felt a little guilty for lying to him.

"Lord Sisyphus, let me help you and my aunt recover from her injuries!"

Circe watched this scene with some jealousy.

This is why she is not ready to let go!!!

Medea even claimed that her niece was not a witch.

But that dark heart, the heavy love, the trait of giving everything without regard for the consequences once making a decision, so much so that he likes to express his inner thoughts through sacrifice and self-harm.

This is totally the standard configuration of a Greek witch!

What’s more important is that Sisyphus can tolerate all these things.

Faced with the love that he gave his all to from the very beginning, he did not feel burdened or heavy. He treated and cherished this love with a normal heart.

When you are with someone, you can immediately sense when darkness begins to grow in their heart, and provide timely comfort and attention.

Grass!

For the witch, this is already the perfect lover.

Which witch can bear to let go?

"Sisyphus, the wound hurts again..."

Circe no longer hesitated and directly rejected Medea's proposal. She pulled Russell's hand holding the ice pack and placed it on her head.

“Hey hey hey…”

Ugh.

Russell sighed inwardly.

When these two guys get together, it always feels like the level of trouble increases exponentially.

However, I can handle it myself.

"Actually, I'm also good at some healing magic."

If Kan simply applied ice like this, it would probably never end.

This was a suggestion made by Circe herself, and Russell had originally thought it was nothing, but now it seemed...

Could it be that Circe herself used magic to prevent the swelling from subsiding?

Otherwise, after applying ice for so long, there is still no change...

It's very suspicious.

It’s better to use the healing ability and be more direct.

The power of Ishtar, symbolizing nature and vitality, emerges in Russell's hands.

Please, Ishtar!

Despite this, Russell always felt something was strange in his heart.

how to say......

The abilities from Ishtar and Ereshkigal have helped him gain the favor of many people and brought him closer to many people.

In a way, I'm really sorry.

"Eh?!"

Circe felt that the wound on her head, which had been aching slightly, had completely healed. She was a little surprised and a little lost.

"It's healed so quickly..."

"Lord Sisyphus has been applying ice to Auntie for a long time!"

Medea couldn't help but speak.

It was clearly her fault, but Aunt Circe found an excuse and wasted so much of Lord Sisyphus's time.

hateful!

She must make it up to Lord Sisyphus.

Medea suddenly thought of the food she had just carefully prepared.

Of course, she didn't want to let Russell taste the dish she specially prepared for her aunt, but she felt...

Now seems like a good time to fulfill my wifely duties.

Although, her relationship with Lord Sisyphus has not reached that stage yet.

But Medea felt that their relationship was a love affair with the purpose of marriage.

so......

It's reasonable to take that step early and fulfill your wife's obligations, right?

"Master Sisyphus must be tired. I will go prepare food for you."

With this thought in mind, Medea tied her apron while speaking gentle words.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Russell suddenly felt like he was being taken care of.

What is this......

Teenage Mom?

However, it seems something has gone wrong.

Russell looked at Medea, who was awkwardly tying her apron, then stood up and walked forward.

Apron, it seems a little hard to tie.

With her mind full of mixed thoughts and emotions surging, Medea was rarely able to think in a hurry.

It's embarrassing.

I, who already had very little experience, was planning to show off my skills, but I failed at the very first step - tying the apron elegantly?

Medea's battle was a great failure!

However, when she was feeling depressed and lowering her head, she felt a burning breath hitting her neck.

"Let me help you."

While she was still in a daze, she found that the apron was already beautifully worn on her body.

This situation...

Medea's pretty face suddenly turned red.

It seems like it’s the husband’s duty to help his wife put on an apron, right?

This is really...

Before Medea could ease her inner shame and joy, she heard Russell's apologetic voice.

"I'm really sorry. I came here this time because I hid something from you last time."

When separation is approaching, people always get confused.

"You clearly are completely sincere with me and won't lie or trick me..."

Won’t you lie or cheat?

Medea thought of the "lie" she had just told for some reason and blushed a little, saying, "I...I don't mind, Lord Sisyphus."

"I don't mind either!"

91. Guidance, Panel, and Bonds (14/18)

"I don't mind either!"

cunning!

Medea was so cunning that she actually used this way of showing weakness to get close to Sisyphus.

Does she think that no one can see through this?

Did she think that anyone would believe that a brilliant princess with superb magic skills couldn't even put on her clothes or an apron properly?

Poor Medea!

Circe gritted her teeth and said quickly, "I'll help too! I'm a good cook. The piglets... everyone said they were delicious!!!"

Then she stared at Russell with expectant eyes.

"Then Auntie, let me help you put on your apron!"

Before Russell could do anything, Medea, with a smile on her face, took out an apron of the same style and put it on her under Circe's deathly gaze.

"Thank you, Medea."

"You're welcome, aunt."

......

Listening to the clanging sounds coming from the kitchen, the deliberately suppressed noises, and even the whispers that were blocked by magic, Russell became curious.

The open and covert fights between this aunt and nephew were more than he had ever witnessed before.

Is it because they are incompatible with each other?

It is common for people to be incompatible with each other.

It's like a noble chivalrous girl encountering a ruthless killer. Even though they are in the same camp, the tug-of-war and restraint between them are bound to cause internal friction.

What's more, it may even produce the amazing effect of 1+1 being less than 1.

but......

This kind of thing should not happen to Medea and Circe.

Medea is now a kind and gentle girl.