Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

That was some long silver hair that fell to the waist.

And those golden eyes that seemed to be able to see everything in the world.

And at the same time,

"what?"

Athena, who was still staying in the kingdom and had not left yet, suddenly raised her head and cast a puzzled look towards the palace.

"Who is calling me?"

In the Age of Gods, do not call out the names of gods casually, and do not miss them too much, because they can really hear and feel it!

"Hey, wait, why do I feel the mark I left behind? Could this feeling be..."

Athena blinked, and the next moment a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, she disappeared from the spot.

Then, he appeared behind Nuoyan.

Coming behind him, just as Athena was about to say hello to Nuoyan, she immediately covered her mouth.

Because she saw Nuoyan sitting by the window, facing the afternoon sun, with a faint smile on his lips, waving the pen in his hand calmly and gracefully.

He seemed casual, yet serious.

After all, Nuoyan didn't even notice her arrival.

At the same time, she also saw her own image slowly appearing in the painting.

Exquisite painting skills... Athena blinked slightly at this, and then looked at Nuoyan with more interest.

Whether it was Nuoyan's act of turning the tide this morning or the prophecy told to her by the goddess of fate Clotho, it undoubtedly aroused great interest in Athena.

And at this moment, she discovered the other side of the promise.

So she didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched him draw herself quietly.

When Nuoyan came back to his senses, he was stunned when he saw the silver-haired, golden-eyed goddess who was already halfway done in the painting.

"Why did I draw her... Is it because she left such a deep impression on me when I first saw her, or is it because she was the first goddess I saw?"

Athena, who was covering her mouth behind him, heard Nuoyan mumbling softly and was about to pat him on the shoulder gently.

But suddenly I found that Nuoyan's expression changed and he frowned seriously.

Nuoyan looked at the goddess in the painting, the goddess who was smiling and looked extremely gentle, and at this moment he suddenly felt a strong sense of incongruity!

"......wrong."

What's wrong?

Athena tilted her head.

"This is not her." Nuoyan said to himself.

Then, under Athena's puzzled gaze, Nuoyan waved his hand and erased the portrait on the canvas with the brush in his hand.

And this time, I devoted my whole heart to the painting in front of me.

At this moment, Nuoyan painted very slowly.

But Athena did not feel bored. Instead, she stared at the gradually completed painting with her mouth slowly opening.

As Nuoyan got more and more into the state, he had already forgotten the concept of time.

The goddess in the painting held a shield in her left hand and raised a spear in her right hand.

That pure white dress is now covered with golden armor.

On the canvas, the dawn is depicted as the night is torn apart by the light.

In the painting, she is standing alone outside a magnificent temple that has just been illuminated by the sun.

She lowered her head, her golden eyes staring at the world.

She was still smiling, but unlike her previous image of a gentle goddess, at this moment, her gaze towards the world was still gentle, but more full of pride and confidence. Her golden eyes saw through everything in the world, as if she had everything under control.

The breeze blew across her face, causing her waist-length, silver hair beneath her helmet to flutter slightly in the wind.

The light of dawn adorned her body, like the brightest pearl in the sea of ​​stars.

a long time,

When the afterglow of the setting sun falls on Nuoyan.

He finally put down his pen.

Nuoyan stared at the figure in the painting for a long time...

"Athena, the goddess of wisdom..."

He whispered Athena's name.

At this moment, Nuoyan finally knew who the goddess he met for the first time was.

At the same time,

"Ah."

The goddess responded softly and lowered her head.

He chuckled beside Nuoyan's ear and said, "Yes, it's me."

"You really give me surprises time and time again, Nuoyan."

Chapter 13: An ending that shocked the world!

At this moment, in the evening sunset, Promise tilted his head and looked at Athena who bent down, with some of her silver hair falling on his shoulders.

The two blinked and looked at each other for a while.

“Wait—” Nuoyan’s eyes gradually widened, and he subconsciously stood up and raised his voice and said, “Athena, why are you here…!”

Faced with her sudden appearance, before Nuoyan could say anything, he suddenly felt dizzy.

The world was spinning and everything in sight went dark.

And at this moment, as if she had expected it, Athena reached out and embraced the shaking Promise in her arms.

After a while, Nuoyan finally came to his senses.

Then he felt the softness and fragrance of the goddess. Just when he felt very comfortable, his body relaxed and he subconsciously prepared to enjoy it for a while longer.

Nuoyan suddenly realized that this goddess was Athena.

Not only is she the goddess of wisdom of Olympus, but she is also a virgin goddess like the moon goddess Artemis!

So Nuoyan's body stiffened and he immediately left Athena's arms.

Athena blinked her golden eyes, looked at Nuoyan who was standing in front of her, and said with a smile: "You can rest for a while, I don't mind."

"No, no, Goddess Athena..." Nuoyan forced a smile and tried hard to control his steps that wanted to retreat.

No problem, Promise. Although she is a virgin goddess like Artemis, it doesn’t mean that she is a love-brained person like Artemis!

"Hmm..." Athena narrowed her eyes slightly, and her golden eyes seemed to see through everything about Nuoyan, giving Nuoyan great psychological pressure.

She secretly sensed that Nuoyan was thinking about something bad, and she even had the ability to directly see into Nuoyan's inner thoughts, but in the end Athena did not do so.

Athena tilted her head to look at the dazzling image of herself in the painting beside her, then looked at Nuoyan again, recalling the surprise the young man had given her today.

So she gave him forgiveness.

"Have you always known who I am?"

Athena said this, took two steps forward, and personally fed a golden apple that she had taken out from somewhere into Nuoyan's mouth.

Then he walked impatiently to the painting.

And under the gaze of Nuoyan who was biting the golden apple, she carefully picked up the painting, looked at it, and revealed the most real and beautiful smile so far, like a painting.

The setting sun shone on her, and the breeze outside the window blew her waist-length silver hair. Although Athena at this moment was not as dazzling as in the painting, she had a soft beauty.

This made Nuoyan, who had engraved this beautiful scenery in his eyes, almost unable to resist sitting down again to record this beautiful scene.

He resisted the urge as a painter, and took a bite of the golden apple in his mouth. As it melted in his mouth, a warm current swept through his body, shaking his decadent spirit. Only then did Nuoyan come back to his senses and shook his head. Athena replied: "No, I don't know."

After a slight pause, Nuoyan continued, "I was only halfway through the painting when I felt that this was the real you..."

Speaking of this promise, he also looked at the painting.

That’s right, Nuoyan really didn’t know it at the beginning. It was only after he felt something was not right when he was halfway through drawing that he pieced together Athena’s true appearance bit by bit in his mind.

And finally painted it.

And when he finished drawing it, Nuoyan knew who she was.

"...It seems that what Hera said is indeed true."

Hearing this, Athena turned her gaze away from the painting and focused it back on Nuoyan.

He sighed: "You are indeed an excellent child."

Promise is a genius.

Even though he was at the bottom of Chiron's class, he was indeed a genius in painting, and his talent can only be described as amazing!

After all, it only took him three years to completely surpass Chiron.

The reason why Nuoyan has never cared about this is not because he doesn't know his own strength.

Apart from the fact that Chiron did not say much about this matter in order to prevent Nuoyan from using this as an excuse to go down the mountain, the more important reason was that this bonus was not engraved in the legend of the Heroic Spirit class card.

So Nuoyan always regarded it as a form of entertainment and didn't take it seriously.

But he did not realize that the reason why it was not engraved on the class card was simply because he himself did not leave behind any painting that could be called a legend.

And now apparently, it exists!

Facing Athena's praise, Nuoyan was not happy. He thought of something because of these words, so the look he gave Athena suddenly became strange.

"What's wrong?" Athena tilted her head slightly.

"Well... it's not a big deal." Nuoyan hesitated for a while, thought about it, and finally couldn't help but said to Athena: "That's it, Goddess Athena, do you still remember the oracle you gave to Jason?"

"Of... course..." Athena nodded subconsciously, but halfway through her words she suddenly understood the meaning of the promise.

This was an implicit admission that she had always known that Hera had mistaken the person.

That farce this morning...

Then the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Athena blinked and looked at Nuoyan, and Nuoyan also blinked and looked at her.

After a while...

"Well, it's a really nice painting."

Athena silently withdrew her gaze and expressed her praise for the painting.

"I am honored to be favored by you, Goddess Athena."

Nuoyan also answered sensibly.

The two of them understood each other tacitly and did not continue talking about that matter.

but......

Sure enough, the Virgin Goddess is a trap!

This Athena is absolutely unreliable. I must stay away from her from now on!

Athena glanced at Nuoyan, who still seemed to be smiling, and couldn't help feeling a little amused.

Although she didn't know what Nuoyan was thinking, she could roughly imagine what Nuoyan was thinking with her wisdom, as she could sense that he was not saying anything good.

But Athena was in a really good mood today, so instead of being angry, she thought such a promise was even more lovely.

So after a slight smile, Athena, who was looking at the painting, asked, "By the way, what is your wish?"

"Wish?" Nuoyan looked at Athena with some confusion.

"Yes." Athena nodded, "Since you have offered tribute to me, I will naturally grant you a gift, so... tell me your wish."

Athena looked at Nuoyan again and said, “Just as Jason’s wish is to become king and take back his throne.