The Story of the Argonauts: Wanted to Board the Argo, Ended Up at the Finish Line
Atalanta was, of course, serious.
Even if he knew that the guy in front of him was very strong, as one of the three 'kings' of Uruk, he was as powerful as Lady Enkidu, comparable to the Main God Specification.
However, the humiliation suffered must be avenged.
Making Lady Enkidu wait a thousand years is a sin...
She must make him pay!
"So... if you're going to use your hands, then use your hands, can you please stop with your words?" On the shore, Rovi raised his hand, looking at Atalanta, who was biting his arm tightly and whom he couldn't shake off no matter how hard he tried.
The forest girl, with long hair similar to Little En's but not as pure, and with a slightly withered yellow hue, didn't speak, but just clung tightly to Rovi's's arm.
The battle ended in an instant, and the difference in their strength had already been proven. Even if Rovi stood still, Atalanta couldn't hurt Rovi in the slightest.
She herself was well aware of this, so from beginning to end, Atalanta never thought she could defeat Rovi.
She just wanted to disgust him—to harass him!
"Wow!"
With a slight grinding of its teeth, it made a soft, whimpering sound, like a small animal. Rovi glanced sideways at Atalanta's slightly raised buttocks, her slender waist slightly clenched, and animal ears peeking out from her long, flowing hair... Hmm, animal ears?
As a Greek hero whose legend has been passed down to posterity, Atalanta was also a demigod. To be precise, it is rare to find a Greek hero with a name who did not have divine blood flowing through his veins.
In Greece, the gods often indulged in debauchery and pleasure, procreating with all things and creating countless demigods and monsters—a certain humanoid self-propelled cannon god-king was one of the best among them.
Demigods have features that distinguish them from ordinary people, such as Heracles's sculpted appearance.
And the 'cat' in front of us... without a doubt, is the cat ear on its head.
"If you don't give in, don't blame me for being impolite," Rovi said helplessly.
"Waaaaah!" If you have the guts, then kill me! Lady Enkidu won't forgive you!
This time, it's not Artemis's being moved out, but Little En.
Atalanta very clever.
However, Rovi did not intend to kill her, after all, she had been raised by Little En.
"Eh!?" The next second, Atalanta's body suddenly trembled and made a strange sound.
Rovi... stroked her ear, his fingers caressing the soft down on it.
A strange sensation made Atalanta's whole body go limp instantly. Her demigod beast ears made her extremely sensitive, but precisely because of this sensitivity, it was also an absolutely sensitive spot.
As a result, the sharp teeth of the grinding body trembled, and the beautiful but not very undulating body twisted uncontrollably. Her face turned pale, and in just a moment she fell into Rovi's's arms, her curved buttocks hitting his thighs and swaying under her clothes.
Rovi was about to stop and take the opportunity to leave.
"Ah, it seems I've returned at the wrong time. I never imagined the Sage of Uruk would be so romantic."
A flippant voice rang out beside him, Hermes, hovering in the air, adopted a spectator's posture. "If you don't like me, you can continue..."
Atalanta suddenly woke up, and it must be said that her posture at this moment was indeed quite ambiguous.
She stood up instantly.
As for Rovi... he just silently clenched his fists.
"I said I'm not happy, I have something to do, I'm leaving now—don't arrest me, wait! You promised to hit me gently!"
To my utter surprise, I had just received your promise and suddenly I had a place to fight.
A moment later.
The sound of the tide rising and falling on the shore, the sun baking the soft sand, Atalanta glanced at Hermes, the Messenger of the Gods with a bruised and swollen face, and then turned her gaze to Rovi, the clapping hand.
Atalanta gritted her teeth once more.
What a disgrace—and, what a disgrace in front of the gods again!
Damn it, sage...
Princess Arcadia was blushing.
"Um, I mean, one hit is enough, isn't it?" Hermes raised his hands in pleading, showing none of the dignity that a god closest to the chief deity should possess. "I just happened to be here, and I just arrived. I didn't see what you were doing before!"
I should have kept quiet.
Of course, even if he didn't say a word, his arrival couldn't be kept secret from Rovi's.
Moreover, Hermes was a natural playful person, and clapping and laughing at such things was almost instinctive for him.
"So, what are you planning to do here after returning?" Rovi raised an eyebrow.
"I've only come to deliver a message to you—" Hermes said, "Didn't you want to become a hero?"
"Recently, a young man named Jason is gathering a large group of heroes to cross the ocean and search for the legendary Golden Ram, which symbolizes wealth and adventure."
"If you can participate, you will surely become a powerful hero, whose name will be remembered for generations to come!"
Hermes looked rather annoyed, and seeing Rovi deep in thought, he decisively made his escape.
If you disturb someone's business, are you going to stay and wait to get beaten up again?
And Rovi did indeed think— Jason, the Golden Ram, he didn't need to think much, he knew what would happen next.
The Argo adventure.
The famous adventure of later generations, the ship named 'Argo,' and the heroes gathered there were all worthy of being remembered for generations.
How can we not get involved?
Rovi smiled.
He has now entered the sight of the gods, but it's not enough!
At least among those three main gods, the Supreme God has not yet noticed him.
The search for the 'Dead' has only just begun!
"Do you want to go back, or...?" He looked at Atalanta.
"I... I will never let you go!" Atalanta's face flushed slightly.
"Then do as you please!" Rovi didn't care.
Anyway, if things proceed as planned, Atalanta will also participate in this adventure.
"What do you mean, 'whatever you want'?!" Atalanta inexplicably exploded again. "Don't make it sound like I'm stalking you..."
"Isn't that difficult?"
"Of course not—"
"So it's up to you, right?"
"..."
Young Jason gathered many heroes on the hero's ship, and with the blessings of the gods, they sailed across the ocean, determined to complete a great adventure.
Jason, Heracles, Cronus, and many other heroes are among those listed.
But when they overcame all the obstacles, they discovered that someone had already arrived at their destination before them.
The Story of the Argonauts
Half a day later.
Once again aboard a ship, crossing the Aegean Sea, Rovi gazed at the land before him and fell into deep thought.
"Where is this?" Atalanta, holding a dagger, stood on the reef, gazing at the palace buildings standing on the ground.
"This is the Kingdom of Colchis in the Caucasus region, the land of the Golden Ram." Rovi forced back his helplessness.
He turned his head, looked at the sea, and gave the middle finger to the 'Sea King' who had brought him here.
I want to go to the Argo.
I didn't mean to head straight to the finish line, damn it!
On the seabed of the Aegean Sea, seaweed swayed and shimmered with light. A beautiful figure with long, flowing, deep blue hair, whose gender was indistinguishable, opened her azure eyes and immediately spotted Rovi's's movements.
The Sage's Hand Gesture.
Is he expressing... respect to himself?