Athens Acropolis, behind the Parthenon Temple, within an olive grove.
Heisenberg climbed out of the treehouse Athena had built for him herself.
Don't ask why Heisenberg had a perfectly good palace yet insisted on living in a treehouse.
If you had to ask, it was because he wanted to watch Athena work with her own hands. If you had to ask, it was because he was willful!
In short, Heisenberg rose from the velvet bedding, walked to the window, and let Helios's light shine over his face.
The moment that light hit him...
Heisenberg felt somewhat displeased. This damned sunlight was full of the listless flavor unique to Greek gods.
So he frowned in disgust and muttered softly.
"Damn it, I really need to find time to replace the sun in this world!"
"Hm? Your Majesty? Is that what you truly think?
You want a new master to rule Olympus's skies and a new sun to rise over this land?"
The instant Heisenberg finished speaking, Athena's voice suddenly came from beneath his window.
Heisenberg froze, then leaned out the window and glanced below the treehouse.
The sight left him speechless!
On the neat lawn beneath the treehouse stood an elegantly furnished Roman-style tent.
And beneath its open flap, a beautiful face and a pair of pale, alluring shoulders were exposed.
Looking at that lovely face and those shapely shoulders, Heisenberg sighed.
"You slept here last night, Athena?"
"Where else would I sleep, Your Majesty? Only after you chose where to rest did I realize...
That the area around this tree held the most beautiful scenery in my entire forest."
"Haha, all right, all right. You really are impossible to dislike!"
Watching the amusing Athena, Heisenberg put on his armor and walked out of the treehouse.
After only two steps, Athena