A Shady Deal Under Cover of Night 1/3

Eeya...

At midnight, with a soft thud, the Argo, which had been rocking for three days and three nights since departing from Icarus Port, came to an abrupt stop.

The Argo Heroes, awakened and finding no one amiss, relaxed and went back to bed. However, because the creaking of the ship's planks that accompanied their dreams every night was gone, they tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

It's so late at night, why don't you start shaking it? Can't a person get any sleep?!

The Argo Heroes, slumbering, stared with bloodshot eyes at a corner that had become a snake's nest, filled with resentment and indignation.

The cool moonlight shone through the window lattice into the misty room. Several giant purplish-red snakes, their hair intertwined and solidified, hung down from the bed and coiled on the floor, as if soaking in warm water, lazily stretching out to their fullest extent.

Inside the bed, the Serpent Goddess Gorgon, who had swelled up to three meters in length as if inflated, with a plump figure, relaxed her eyebrows and a satisfied smile on her lips.

The two instigators were held in each other's arms like toy dolls.

The two goddesses, with their slender figures and petite builds, remained curled up like silkworms in their cocoons even in their deep sleep, their brows furrowed and tears still clinging to the corners of their eyes.

Meanwhile, the two sisters, their fingers interlocked, seemed to be seeking comfort from each other, clearly having been through a lot.

Outside the bed, the scene was equally chaotic. Three suffering souls, two adults and one child, with flushed faces, were embracing each other.

The bristling tails of felines, the trembling wings of birds, and the blood-red, pointed ears of elves—all these sensitive organs exude the lingering effects of unbearable conquest.

The figure who sat up under the silvery light first gently untied the purplish-red snake tail wrapped around her waist, then lifted the colorful bird wings covering her body, and then moved away the feline claws that were scratching her chest and leaving bloody marks. She tucked the blankets around them and carefully made way for the snake hair coiled on the ground, as if avoiding lightning, to reach the door.

After a moment, she changed her clothes, tiptoed out of the Black Shadow room, glanced back at the beautiful woman lying on the bed with lingering desire, quietly closed the door a crack, and turned to walk towards the deck.

However, just as they reached the corner, Dr. Bai, who was leaning against the shadows, meaningfully revealed an insulated box.

"With a major battle imminent, the medical equipment you have is far too rudimentary. In order to provide better treatment for the wounded, I have decided to design a set of surgical instruments for you myself, which I guarantee will be more convenient to use than what you are using now."

Samael glanced at the snakes, who were all limp and lifeless, and immediately put his arm around the doctor's shoulder, offering sincere advice.

"Fuck!"

The God of Healing nodded and handed the insulated box to the Holy King.

Samael took the evidence, then threw it into the deep sea. The white waves washed away the sin. Their eyes met subtly, and everything was understood without words.

"Good, I caught you red-handed! Buddy, you were awake all along!"

Just as the two were making their secret deal, Jason, who had been hiding at the bottom of the stairs, suddenly appeared with a grin, exposing the inside story of the criminals' transaction in one sentence. His eyes gleamed with increasing certainty, and his expression was full of mockery.

That's a great trick! It skips the explanation step and directly seduces the person. Maybe I should try it too...

Forget it. Humans have their limits; you can't compare yourself to this kind of beast. It's easy to hurt your self-esteem.

Jason, with a hint of resentment in his heart, looked jealously at a certain energetic human pile driver who clearly hadn't yet exerted his full strength. He immediately straightened his face and gave a cold, sinister snort.

"You two are in trouble! This isn't something a bottle of Honey Wine can solve!"

"Understood, two bottles it is then!"

Samael, having been given leverage, immediately nodded solemnly and began to name his price.

"Fuck!"

Jason nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at a certain white-haired doctor, subtly rubbing his index finger and thumb together.

Asclepius pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head and spoke softly.

"You have kidney deficiency..."

"..."

Jason's breath hitched, his face flushed, and he tried to prove his innocence, demonstrating his extraordinary bravery when he mingled with the Nymph in Elysium after he was defiled.

"I have medicine..."

However, the white-haired doctor's next words silenced the captain instantly. His expression softened, and he slyly pulled Asclepius aside, muttering something under his breath.

After a fierce and frantic bargaining process, Jason, having finally gotten his way, secretly slipped the two suspicious little blue pills into his pocket.

After reaching a consensus among the three parties, Samael was first taken to the clinic of the God of Medicine, where he recalled his vague memories of his past life and drew a set of modified medical equipment to complete the task. Then Jason dragged him to the watchtower to continue this dirty deal.

"Your..."

Samael leaned back to one side, reached out and pulled two bottles of Honey Wine from the Sorcery Array, tossing them to Jason as hush money.

"Next!"

Unexpectedly, the captain tossed one of the bottles to him and smiled as he held up the bottle.

Samael smiled knowingly, pulled out the cork, clinked bottles with his old friend, and drank heartily.

"Hey buddy, tell me secretly, when did you finally wake up?"

After a few rounds of drinks, Jason couldn't contain his curiosity. He raised his elbow, nudged Samael, and asked him with a wink.

"Uh, about a day and a half..."

Samael raised his hand and lightly clinked bottles with his old friend, answering frankly. His gaze, looking down at the dwelling, was deep and distant, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.

His relationship with the boss had been tested by life and death, and it had long been defined, so there was no need to say more.

As for Medea and Circe...

Thousands of years have passed, but they have not changed their unwavering commitment to that vow.

Clearly, the feelings hidden in their hearts were already deeply rooted, and he himself was also eager to do the same, so he took the opportunity to drag them into this pleasure without any regret.

Besides, he's not some respectable snake, not even a simple human being.

Yes, as long as I don't have human virtues, human virtues can't bind me!

As a deity, having desires is not a shameful act.

Therefore, instead of being pretentious and escaping, it's better to follow your nature, boldly take the plunge, accept each other openly, and give Anna, Atalanta, Medea, Circe, who have been waiting for so long, an explanation.

As for Stheno and Euryale...

What actually pulled them into the house was Medusa, whose divine power had resonated with the divine, creating a massive, monstrous form. This was a characteristic that made the three Gorgon sisters inseparable.

What goes around comes around. The two troublemakers accidentally made a fool of themselves. Samael, who had been teased countless times, naturally didn't need to be polite.

After all, educating students is the primary duty of a mentor!

Samael gently shook the bottle, a pleased smile playing on his lips, his dark eyes revealing a thick, wicked grin.

Yes, I'm so grateful. I imagine my two beloved students are filled with gratitude right now.