Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

Samael took the black pieces and began to explain and arrange them. While Astraea got up to go back into the house, he removed his eye veil and glanced at the nymph beside him.

"By the way, didn't I already teach you the general rules?"

Daphne's face stiffened, and her expression immediately fell.

"Astraea is too amazing. After three rounds, I kept losing, and she kept asking me a bunch of rule details. It wasn't fun at all."

"You're the one who created this, how would I know?"

Samael chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"So you sold me out?"

"Isn't it just that you're the only one with a high skill level?"

Daphne, slightly embarrassed and ingratiating, then took the fledgling eagle out of the cage and sneaked towards the door.

"Hey! This is your home, where are you going?"

Samael looked bewildered, his chess piece frozen in mid-air.

"Playing chess is boring! I made a promise with Krina to go find food for these children!"

Daphne darted out of the room as if fleeing, rushing into the dense forest without looking back.

So you dragged me here just to be a shield for your cousin so you could go out and have fun?

The ancient serpent looked at the wide-open door and Daphne, who had long since vanished, and was speechless.

Well, the so-called "three companions" are, of course, accompanying someone to eat, drink, and play.

Inside the room, Samael looked at the surging waves that squeezed into his eyes across the room, his expression solemn, and sat upright.

And... look straight ahead!

Chapter Ten: Such Great Evil (2/2)

Nice breasts…

Cough cough, what a fierce move!

Samael lowered his eyes, looking at the stalemate on the chessboard, and moved his pieces methodically.

Faced with the opponent's wide-ranging attacks, we employed techniques such as sticking and blocking, adopting a strategy of slowly chipping away at their health.

Gradually, Astraea's brow furrowed, and she pondered for a long time before taking each step.

The goddess, having removed her blindfold, was deep in thought, exuding a solemn and serene aura, radiating an air of asceticism.

But ironically, her voluptuous breasts and curvaceous figure are so alluring that they tempt men to commit crimes, constantly stirring their hormones.

Asceticism and temptation, order and crime—these starkly different qualities combine to create an impulse that invites blasphemy.

Samael's early mistakes were all due to being misled by that great evil.

Therefore, he deeply reflected on his actions and decided to work on strengthening his willpower!

Thus, a certain "wise and rational" snake continuously applied pressure, prolonging the battle, its opening and closing vertical pupils silently observing its opponent's every move.

"I lost…"

After a stalemate lasting half an hour, Astraea, having lost all his pieces and with his territory almost completely wiped out, had no choice but to knock down the king.

"I'm sorry to have taken up so much of your time."

The goddess slightly raised her head, looking at the empty room and the sun that had already shifted to the southwest outside the window, a hint of apology appearing in her gray eyes.

"I happen to have some free time, and it's still early, how about we play a couple more rounds?"

Samael noticed the lingering satisfaction on Astraea's face, chuckled, picked up the black pieces, and gestured with his hand.

The blonde goddess nodded happily, re-assuming her stance, ready to challenge the game creator once again.

After all, a victory is more meaningful and brings more joy when you meet a worthy opponent.

Compared to Daphne, who was naive and playful and only had a superficial understanding of these things, the man in front of her was the peak she should challenge.

However, what Astraea was unaware of was that, in just a few games, Samael had already marveled at the growth of this goddess of the stars.

His chess skills are only average; he's only able to maintain his current level by relying on experience.

Moreover, most of them were tortured in the Mesopotamian world.

Because the first person to bring a game similar to chess to the table for leisure was actually that Hero King.

Because Gilgamesh possessed the ability to see into the future, he created a similar gadget in the royal palace tower for amusement, based on the standards of chess.

The various chess pieces used to represent the battle situation on the sand table of the Royal Palace Tower were remnants of Gilgamesh.

In the past, when he had nothing to do, he often liked to invite Merlin to play a game with him.

Unfortunately, that old, cunning nightmare always ran faster than a rabbit, and Samael, one of the two kings of Uruk, became his shield, getting crushed on the opponent's side.

In order to buy himself more time, Samael was forced to refine his memory of chess rules, which gave him a meager advantage in terms of information and strategy.

Unfortunately, Samael's tactics and experience often only work once or twice before becoming completely ineffective, and can even be learned and used against opponents.

The hero-king Gilgamesh was like this, and so was the goddess Astraea.

Therefore, I hate playing chess against intuitive players who are exceptionally gifted; it's not fun at all.

Samael watched the increasingly back-and-forth game on the chessboard, curled his lip, and muttered to himself.

Of course, although they are both intuitive types, they differ in their approaches to things.

Gilgamesh always liked to step outside the chessboard, challenge the rules, and force some bad guy who had left himself room to maneuver to plug those deliberately left loopholes in the rules.

Conversely, Astraea, on the other hand, likes to follow the rules, yet is able to continuously innovate and delve deeper into the system.

"If everything in the world were as clear and simple as a chessboard, with a clear pattern, there might not be so many disputes."

At this moment, as the oppressive feeling brought by Samael was gradually dispelled by Astraea, the blonde goddess, who now had a moment to think, gazed at the chessboard and sighed.

"The premise is that we need to find someone who can set the rules for the world."

Samael responded casually, advancing a piece.

Astraea picked up the giant magical beast representing her chariot, blocking the opponent's attack, and looked on with admiration.

"I've heard a lot about you from Daphne..."

"The disputes that come to you for arbitration, the answers you give are basically satisfactory to both parties. That's truly remarkable."

Samael shook his head slightly, his expression filled with a hint of helplessness.

“I told her long ago that if it doesn’t involve her, she shouldn’t bring anyone to me anymore, and she should try not to ask me to arbitrate.”

"These days, you might get slapped to death by a monster while walking down the street, and you might even get caught in the crossfire of a fighting god or monster while staying at home."

"Taking the lead in arbitration is a thankless task. Who knows, one day the party that suffers a loss might come looking for trouble with me."

As the ancient serpent pondered, it removed Astraea's chariot, glanced up at the blonde goddess, and offered her a heartfelt warning.

"I can tell that Daphne respects and likes you a lot. If you have time, I hope you can advise her to avoid causing trouble and standing out in the limelight lately, so as not to get herself into trouble."

The blonde goddess paused, recalling Daphne's personality, and couldn't help but smile, nodding slightly.

"I will…"

She liked the child very much, and a vague sense of fate made this Titan goddess vaguely realize that Daphne might have a less than happy future.

If she were to leave, she could take the child with her and have him serve as her divine servant, protecting him well.

"General!"

Just as the atmosphere between the two chess players was becoming more and more harmonious, Samael glanced at the sun outside the window and launched a fierce attack, forcing Astraea's king into a desperate situation.

In the end, the blonde goddess, whose chess skills had improved significantly, still finished the tournament with a record of one win, one draw, and eight losses, ending in disappointment.

Moreover, it remains a mystery whether the opposing team deliberately lost in that match where they won and drew.

Overall, however, the intense brainstorming sessions that sparked the discussions were a great success, with everyone enjoying themselves.

In this Titans-dominated era where fists were the preferred means of reasoning, Samael had long been without a patient opponent to play chess for amusement.

Seeing that it was almost time to go back and cook dinner for Tina, the ancient snake got up, stretched its limbs, and smiled as it said goodbye.

“I am very interested in the disputes you handle.”

"If you can, could you continue telling me the story?"

Before leaving, Astraea asked a question, her gaze gentle and earnest.

Samael turned slightly, his brow furrowing and his expression becoming solemn.

Do you have tea? Do you provide meals?

Astraea paused for a moment, then lightly covered her lips, revealing a faint smile.

"of course."

After the joke, the two looked at each other and nodded, and Samael's figure gradually disappeared into the hazy mist.

The child was very vigilant and could see through the pros and cons of advocating justice and promoting arbitration at a glance.

If you want to know more, you can't be too impatient.

However, Astraea…

His reaction upon hearing the name seemed a little strange.

The golden-haired goddess, standing before the water, gazed at her gradually blurring reflection and unconsciously raised her hand to touch her cheek.

In addition, [recently]...

Could it be that he has a premonition that something big is about to happen?

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Chapter Eleven: True Love Headbutt! (1/2)

The waters of Cilicia, inside a cave.

The Mother Goddess of Origin, with her long, flowing blue hair, stretched out her body and sat on a wicker chair, with emerald green earthen touches hanging down on either side of her, her knees together.

After his meal, Samael was pressed against those smooth, round thighs. Tina's pale fingers gently and pleasantly brushed across the ancient snake's head and features.

The tingling, itchy sensation and the vibrant, verdant energy gradually eased Samael's fatigue, causing him to yawn and his eyelids to droop.

Perhaps it was due to her maternal instincts, but Tina has recently developed a new hobby.

The familiar feeling and technique reminded Samael of the rabbit that Tina had been holding on her lap and masturbating her a few times over the past few days.

Clearly, the hazy memories and intellect have allowed this divine vessel to relive the joy of caring for its young.

Samael, of course, was...

Can't refuse!

The ancient snake closed its eyes and let out a comfortable hum, turning slightly to rub its cheek against the soft and elastic skin of the thigh.

As his body relaxed and his fatigue dissipated, Samael rested his head on his wonderfully soft thighs, looked up at the hazy starlight in the distant night sky, and murmured unconsciously as his lips moved.

Astraea... Astraea... that sounds familiar...

Stars...Daughter of the Stars?

Hmm, what are the most famous things related to stars again?

Nothing more than... the twelve constellations?

Besides, her eyes are clearly very beautiful, so why is she covering them with a veil?

and many more!

Samael seemed to realize something, his pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly looked up and stood up.

Astraea, Daughter of the Stars, Guardian of Virgo.

Isn't that the goddess of justice from Greek mythology?!

However, Samael, whose confusion had just begun to clear, immediately clasped his hands together, rested them on his chin, frowned, and lowered his head.

Still not right!