I Will Be the Son of Man

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After circling the cub a few times, it seemed to remember something, lowered its head, lightly bit the clothes around the cub's waist, and left with the cub in its mouth, ready to go somewhere.

"Oh, you seem to have picked up something strange again?"

"Huh? That is, a human child?"

With a doubtful voice, the female bear stopped and looked up at the existence in front of her.

It was a silver-haired woman, no, it should be called a goddess.

At this moment, the other party was sitting casually on a branch, wearing a beige long skirt with red lotus-like ends on his body, swinging his legs, looking at the child in the mother bear's mouth in surprise.

"Hey."

He jumped off the branch directly, and then lightly landed on the ground. The reason why he made such an imposing sound was just that he thought it should be done at this time.

"Where do you want to take this child?"

The mother bear slowly put down the cub she was holding, lowered her head docilely, and pushed the cub's body lying on the ground with her furry head.

"You mean, you want me to raise the child?"

The silver-haired goddess pointed to herself with a confused expression.

But immediately, she shook her head and said.

"No, no, I don't know how to raise children at all. Even little Ata was supported by your breast milk and the hunters around me. I have no experience in raising children at all."

After rejecting the female bear's request, the silver-haired goddess looked a little embarrassed.

Seemingly understanding the other party's answer, the female bear growled softly a few times.

"Leave it to Little Atta? Yes! You can still do this!"

The silver-haired goddess showed a sudden realization, then she reached out and touched the female bear's head, and praised.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart, but it's okay to do this, but where did you pick up this child?"

"Also, why does it feel like his condition is a bit..."

The silver-haired goddess narrowed her eyes and observed the sleeping toddler lying on the ground. At this moment, she felt a familiar yet unfamiliar aura from the other party.

"This is... divinity? And, the level of breath is so high?!"

"Could it be [Father] who secretly gave birth to a child somewhere and left it here?!"

"But, that's not right... There seems to be a big difference between this breath and the form of existence of [we], but I always feel as if I have felt it somewhere... Could it be the original local gods and A child born of man..."

Unable to draw conclusions from the existing information, the silver-haired goddess gave up thinking about it after being troubled for a while, but the curiosity in her heart was raised.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, since you are also a poor child abandoned in the forest, from today onwards, I will protect you like little Atta."

After poking the young boy's face, the silver-haired goddess smiled.

Then she gently picked up the toddler on the ground and walked towards a certain hut in the forest.

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boom!

The arrow hit the apple on the tree without any mistakes.

A petite figure hopped nimbly among the branches like an elf in the forest, and soon came to the tree, and picked off the apple pierced by the arrow.

Pulling out the arrow, she took a quick bite of the bright red fruit in her hand. The sweet and sour feeling in her mouth made the cat-ear-like creation on her head tremble a few times, as if she was enjoying it.

It was a young girl with long brown-yellow and emerald-green hair, which was easily reminiscent of a lush forest.

She is wearing a hunting suit and holds a bow that matches her figure. She looks like a child of 8 or 9 years old, but she looks like a reliable hunter.

Her name is Atalanta, and she was raised in this forest by a female bear and hunters nearby since she was a child. She is a natural hunter.

After eating the apple in her hand, Atalanta looked up at the position of the sun in the sky, and realized that it was almost time to offer daily sacrifices to the goddess she believed in—Artemis.

The small figure shuttled through the forest again, and after a while, Atalanta found two hares, holding arrows in their hands, bending the bow, and loosening the string, all in one go.

Even seasoned hunters would boast of his neat archery skills after seeing it.

There is no doubt that the arrow hit the prey.

Carrying two hares in his hands and returning to his hut in the forest, Atalanta did not rush to peel the skins and let the blood out, and deal with the internal organs.

She put the two hares on the table in front of her, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and began to pray devoutly, reciting the words of sacrifice.

"Great goddess of hunting, Lord Artemis, please accept the sacrifice offered to you by your disciple Atalanta."

Although it wasn't really taking away the prey, it was just a formality, but Atalanta's expression was still very serious, doing such things every day.

The prayer is over.

General Atalanta took off the dagger from his waist, ready to start handling the hare.

The cat ears on her head started fluttering again at the thought of enjoying the tender rabbit meat again at noon today.

But immediately, Atalanta remembered another important thing.

That is, although the taste of rabbit meat is much better than other prey, she still can't get rid of the earthy smell, which makes people a little frustrated.

Reining in her mood, Atalanta took the two hares and began to shed their fur.

However, when her knife had just sliced ​​through the hare's flesh, the door of the hut slammed and was roughly opened from the outside.

"Little Atta, come and see what this is!"

Some excited voices sounded, and Atalanta looked at the silver-haired goddess who suddenly appeared, was stunned for a while, and then said in a panic.

"Ah, Lord Artemis, why are you here?"

"Okay, don't talk about this yet. Look, little Atta, what is this? It's your younger brother. From today on, he will be your younger brother!"

Artemis hugged the sleeping pure white child's armpit, raised it high, and showed it to Atalanta.

younger brother?

For a moment, she didn't understand what her goddess was saying, and the cat ears on Atalanta's head drooped, as if she was very puzzled.

But looking at the hair color of the young child in Artemis' arms, and at the hair color of her own goddess, Atalanta suddenly thought of something, and the cat ears stood up all of a sudden.

Difficult, improbable, this is the child of Lord Artemis? !

Cocoa, but, isn't Lord Artemis a virgin? !

The shocking guess made little Atalanta's brain a little blank. She stood there blankly, suddenly doubting her own life.

PS0: Since FGO2.5 throws out a lot of tiankeng-like settings, but there are still very few Greek mythological settings related to pan-human history, so the author Ji can only add some of his own while trying to fit some of the settings. Understand, everything is for better service works, please understand!ヾ(≧O≦)〃哦~

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Chapter 002: Brother

Question: What should I do if the virgin goddess I have always believed in suddenly finds me with her child in my arms one day?

Atalanta's mind was a bit messy, but out of her belief in Artemis and the kindness that Artemis had been taking care of her since she was a child, she made a certain decision.

"Master Artemis, please rest assured, I will definitely keep the secret for you."

"Even if you break your oath, I will protect your child for you."

Thinking that her own goddess might be worried that her child would be discovered by other gods and be targeted, Atalanta expressed her will and decided to protect the reputation of the goddess and the other's child.

"child?"

Tilting his head, Artemis suddenly didn't understand the words of his little believer.

She blinked, looked at the toddler in her arms, and then pointed at herself, a little dazed.

"Huh? Is this... my child?"

"It's hard, isn't it, Lord Artemis?"

Finding that the other party's reaction was a bit strange, Atalanta became uncertain for a while.

"Hahaha... How is that possible, little Atta! Although I still like children, don't forget that I am a virgin, how can I have children!"

"And, you know, if I break my oath, I'll suffer a lot conceptually..."

Knowing that Atalanta must have misunderstood something, Artemis explained with a smile while emphasizing his identity.

"Then, this child is..."

Looking at the goddess with some doubts, Atalanta put her gaze on the young child she was holding.

Because she was shocked by her own brain's guessing earlier, Atalanta could see the appearance of the young child a little bit now.

Small body, pure white hair, peaceful sleeping face...

Even though he just fell asleep like this, it can make those who look at him feel a sense of healing.

"so cute......"

He murmured subconsciously, and when he realized what he had said, little Atalanta's face turned slightly red.

"Right, right! I also think this kid is super cute!"

As if showing off, Artemis' eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Yes, it is very cute, but, Lord Artemis, where did this child come from?"

"Hmm... This child, like little Atta back then, seems to have been abandoned in the forest."

Artemis looked distressed. She didn't quite understand which god or human being would abandon a child with such a pure soul.

"Abandoned..."

Thinking of what happened to her, Atalanta was silent for a while, and at the same time looked at the child with a little more compassion and affection.

"I see, I will take good care of this child, Lord Artemis!"

"As expected of Little Atta, you knew my thoughts right away! Because I'm really not very good at raising human children, so I'll trouble you to take care of this child from now on, Little Atta!"

Nodding, he reached out to take the child from Artemis, but Atalanta realized that his hand still had the bloody smell from handling the prey, so he asked Artemis to send the child to the on the bed.