My mother's love song

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a woman who is the Princess of Arcadia would have such a vulgar thing as that of a wild beast."

"……whispering sound."

Atalanta's face turned pale, and the Gorgon pushed up her glasses before continuing.

"Has the hunter grown a tail like the wild boar because he has been living in the forest for too long and eating raw meat and drinking blood? This joke is not funny at all."

Atalanta said: "...Speaking of tails, a snake's tail is probably more disgusting, right?

She was already so strong, and she had a tail that was longer and thicker than her body and covered with scales. Could it be the weapon she used to strangle her husband?"

"...Tsk."

Medusa bit her lips with her pearly teeth, and the female hunter shook her furry ears and pursued the enemy.

"I have been smelling a strong bloody scent of reptiles. Miss Medusa, do you know where it comes from?"

"Huh? Why don't I smell it? All I smell is the stench of the wild boar."

The verbal battle between Atalanta and Medusa continued to escalate.

Even Rhode didn't know that the two of them were such talkative guys.

He had expected that they couldn't get along even though there was no hatred between them.

Atalanta and Medusa are two completely opposite characters, like the sun and the moon.

On one side is the princess blessed by the sun god and the moon goddess, and on the other side is the goddess cursed by the goddess of victory.

On one side is a petite, slim and wild beautiful girl, and on the other side is a tall, sexy and intellectual beautiful lady.

Atalanta is a heroine who hunts monsters, and Medusa is a monster who kills heroes.

In short, they are fundamentally incompatible.

"Alright, alright! Calm down for a moment!"

Rhode stepped between them, holding each of them with one arm, and said with a smile on his face, "Madams, let's talk about it when we get home, okay?", without caring about the gazes of the onlookers.

"Which home should I return to? My home [the sky garden], or her home [the underground great temple]?"

"..."

Atalanta's cold questioning left Rhodes speechless for a moment.

"Hmph, just stay quiet until you come up with an answer."

After saying this, Atalanta returned to her battle with Medusa.

"It turns out that I just don't like you at all. Whether it's your obscene body or your submissive personality." Atalanta said coldly.

"It just so happens that I feel the same way. How can a little princess who is doted on by the gods know the hardships of the world?" Medusa hit back fiercely.

In the history here, due to Rhodes' intervention, Atalanta was not persecuted by Aphrodite, so Medusa's statement is not unreasonable.

Having said that, Atalanta's first life was definitely not a happy one. In her eyes, as someone who refused to admit defeat, Medusa's weakness was the root cause of her tragedy.

The purple pupils confronted the emerald pupils, and there seemed to be static electricity in the air, making a crackling sound.

Magic flows between the fingers of the Greek huntress and the serpent goddess, condensing into hazy shapes.

It looked like they were about to draw their weapons in front of dozens of ordinary citizens and engage in a warm-up battle for the Holy Grail War that would raze the shopping mall to the ground.

"……hiss."

Rhodes took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he grabbed both of their wrists, took a step forward and ran wildly.

"Huh? Wait..."

Even Medusa, who possessed extraordinary strength, was pulled by the sudden force and had to follow.

"Rod!?"

The two screamed in unison, but Rhode didn't care and rushed out of the bookstore holding their hands.

"If you want to complain, you can complain to me later, but just follow me first!"

“I’m still at work!”

……

……

……

Rhode had already incarnated more than a dozen heroes and brought them into the era he lived in.

Of course, all of them were willing, and their relationship with Rhode was mutual, and they also acquiesced to his relationship with other girls.

It looked like a perfect harem that modern people couldn't even dream of.

However, behind this seemingly stable situation, there is actually a disturbing crisis hidden.

The incarnated heroic spirits are walking nuclear weapons for modern society. If one is not careful, they can easily reduce a street or a city to ashes with just a wave of their hands.

Everyone knows that control of violence is necessary.

But violence is violence because of the absoluteness of its power.

Once incarnated, the heroic spirit is free from the restrictions of the realm record belt, and no one can restrain the power of the heroic spirit.

Fortunately, the heroes who remain in this era are all good girls who fundamentally want to uphold human justice.

Since no one can control the heroic spirits, we should monitor and control ourselves.

Therefore, the female heroes who were Rhode's wives also spontaneously formed three different forces according to their own fate.

An alliance of three goddesses, consisting of Tiamat, Ishtar, Ereshkigal, and Anna, based in a large underground cave.

The Round Table family, based in the holy city of Camelot, consists of Altria, Morgan, and Mordred.

With the Hanging Gardens as their base, the Apocryphal League was formed by Jeanne d'Arc, Atalanta, and Semiramis.

As we all know, triangle is the most stable shape in mechanics, and in interpersonal relationships, triangle is also an extremely stable structure.

Just like the three forces of Wei, Shu and Wu in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" confronting each other, forming the situation of Three Kingdoms.

Just like the three state powers of legislation, judiciary and executive adopted by Western countries, which are exercised independently and check and balance each other.

The three heroic forces living in the Far East maintain a delicate balance, respecting each other but also restraining each other.

They all knew that their existence was indispensable to Rhode, so there would be no direct confrontation and they would try their best to avoid conflicts.

This is the polygamous system that Rhodes built in this era. Although it cannot be called perfect, it can be called harmonious.

Once discordant notes appear in the "separation of powers" that maintains balance, it is time for Rhodes to come on stage.

The three of them ran along the emergency passage and reached the top floor of the mall.

Rhodes kicked open the locked rooftop door and pulled the two of them in.

"Okay, let's just breathe some fresh air here and calm our heads for a bit."

Rhodes released the hands of Medusa and Atalanta.

"Really... that's too tough."

Atalanta stroked her rapidly heaving chest and glanced at the boy resentfully.

On the rooftop dyed red by the setting sun, the positions where the three people stood formed a solid triangle.

No one spoke, and time seemed to slow down in the silence.

After a long time, until the sun completely sank into the horizon and the cool breeze blew on his face, Rhodes spoke to break the silence.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

"Ah."

He nodded at the same time.

Atalanta folded her arms and leaned against the wall, while Medusa held her right arm with her left hand and turned her face to the distant sky.

“…That’s a little too much.”

The first person to apologize was Medusa.

“Because I had such a great time on my date with Rod today, I got a little carried away.

At first I just wanted to show off in front of Miss Atalanta, but then it got out of control...

I'm sorry, I didn't expect the matter to become so serious and cause you trouble."

"No... I am also wrong. I am the one who is wrong."

Atalanta took over her words and said, "You are so childish. Today was supposed to be a rare day off for Rhodes and Miss Medusa, but I messed it up with my unreasonable behavior.

I know that Rhode is not biased, and I have decided to be someone who understands and supports him, but I can't help but see you two being so intimate..."

After that, Atalanta looked at Rhodes and said with a humble look: "I'm sorry, Rhodes, I won't be jealous anymore.

So...don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm not angry, and I won't be angry because you're jealous."

"You're not angry?"

Atalanta and Medusa both opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Rhodes shook his head and said firmly.

"Rather, I want to apologize to you. Especially Atalanta, I haven't paid enough attention to you recently.

I never asked you about your work. If I had known you were a lolita lover... ahem, I mean, if I had known you liked children so much, I would have invited you to the Grand Temple to play with Kingu."

"...Rod." Atalanta's beautiful eyes flickered.

"So this counts as a reconciliation?" Medusa blinked.

"if not?"

The three of them looked at each other and then laughed at the same time.

There was no verbal communication, but naturally, the three people approached slowly and tacitly.

Rhodes opened his arms, hugged the two people who came closer, and held their waists in his arms.

Atalanta's waist was thin and strong, well-trained but with a good feel, while Medusa's waist was softer and fleshier, with fat and muscle perfectly distributed in the golden ratio.

No matter which side, Rhodes was unwilling to let go easily.

It's nice to have girls who are willing to share me equally...

Rhodes narrowed his eyes happily, feeling the beauty of his two wives who were completely opposite in body shape and personality.

Long live polygamy that belongs only to me!

If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up.

If this is reality, I will always protect this reality, which is even more unreal than a dream, for the sake of my wives.

"Rhode..."

Atalanta put her face close to the boy's and whispered, "It may sound a little hindsight, but I don't have any problem with Miss Medusa, right?"

"Well, I already knew about this kind of thing."

Rhodes answered for the silent Medusa, "Actually, Anna is the same, she doesn't mean to hate Atalanta.

After all, you see, there are only two of you Greek heroes in this era. It would be too sad if you were to quarrel all day long.

In fact, she has always wanted to be friends with you. Am I right, Medusa? "

Medusa leaned her face against Rhode's hair. When she heard her name being called, she subconsciously said, "No, I don't particularly want to be friends..."

Snapped.

Rhode patted Medusa's plump buttocks hard, and she quickly changed her tone and said, "Well, that's right... I have long wanted to be friends with Miss Atalanta."

"Friends? Although I can't be friends with 'you now', I would be happy to be friends with you when you were younger [Miss Anna]..."

Snapped.

Atalanta was also slapped on her perky butt, and her body trembled with a "wuuuu".

Well, when it comes to regulating the relationship between wives, the most important thing is to follow the principle of equality.