[Greek mythology] Born to be arrogant

Diana was a little surprised: "Isn't it because most of the gods prefer gold?"

The clay puppet chuckled, "Of course not."

"That is……"

"Because gold symbolizes eternity, remember?" The clay puppet held her hand and led her to a long scroll of sheepskin, "and the golden section is called the golden section because it symbolizes the beauty of eternity. Rectangles, triangles, circles, Pebraci numbers...you just have to remember that this is an extremely perfect world."

The voice of the clay puppet is very gentle, just like the way Apollo talked to her; even its eyes are exactly the same as the eyes of Apollo when he looked at her.

She stared at the clay puppet for a while, then suddenly sighed: "I know where the 'subtle difference' between me and Apollo is."

"What?" The clay puppet was startled.

She pressed her left shoulder, where there should have been a beautiful silver line: "I admit that this is a world that can be represented by mathematics, but I don't admit that it is extremely perfect. Apollo, the earth. The earth is not smooth, and the stars are not smooth." The trajectory is not a perfect circle..."

The clay puppet was stunned, and a look of pain flashed faintly in his eyes.It let go of Diana's hand, took two steps back, and said in a mechanical voice without ups and downs: "So, it is like this."

Diana's pupils shrank slightly.

She hurried forward a few steps, almost pressing the clay puppet against the wall, and reaching out to touch its left shoulder, it was really hot.She reached out to unbutton the clay puppet's clothes, but the clay puppet immediately pressed it down.

"Don't." Finally, there was a slight ups and downs in the clay puppet's voice, and the eyes dimmed a bit.Diana froze for a moment, slowly lowered her hand, and lowered her eyes slightly.In a blink of an eye, she was hugged by a pair of strong arms, and a familiar voice whispered in her ears: "I'm just a clay puppet, huh?"

"Yeah." She nodded and said "bastard" in a low voice.

Apollo burst out laughing, his voice became lower and inaudible: "Okay, I'm an asshole." He knew she would see through, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.If it was a real clay puppet, it would not be bound by the power of rules, nor would it have any special reaction when she said those words.Diana, she is indeed very careful.

There was a high and low coughing sound all around.

Apollo let go of her, and said in the same flat, mechanical voice as before: "Continue."

The music started again.

There are voices arguing about the latest academic progress.

Suddenly, Diana had the illusion of returning to the classroom.Recalling those depressing and dark experiences, even now, I still feel a little guilty.

Apollo plucked the strings a few times, and suddenly he hugged her, squinted his eyes happily and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

He looks like a big lion who just woke up and played with a kitten.

She smiled, grabbed his long hair and approached him, her glazed eyes were full of smiles: "Of course, I thought about it."

Apollo put her down, held her hand as before, and walked out stiffly and stiffly.

He didn't tell Diana why he was pretending to be a clay puppet, and Diana also tacitly didn't ask. '

It was quiet outside, and teenagers walked into the academy in twos and threes in the morning light, or recited Plato's latest works aloud.The flames of war in the distance seem to have become a distant memory, without any impact on their lives.

"It should be thanks to Dionysus." Apollo said with a smile, "The carnival of Dionysus is enough to make people forget all unpleasant memories."

Diana nodded in agreement.

"I heard that the Dionysian Festival in Thebes was even more crazy. Boys and girls untied their clothes, put on vines and danced wildly. Immediately afterwards, there was a festival to celebrate Aphrodite, the God of Love." Apo Luo looked at Diana and smiled slightly, "Do you want to see and see?"

"Don't go."

"Don't be like this." Apollo rubbed the top of her head and said gently, "It's not ashamed to have sex with a man and a woman, huh?"

"That shouldn't be here..." She glanced lightly at Apollo, "I won't go anyway."

Apollo let out a muffled laugh, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Where shouldn't it be? In the wild? In the city? In plain sight? Baby, why don't we try next time..."

Diana suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a trace of shame flashed in her beautiful glazed pupils.

Apollo hugged her and smiled sullenly, his shoulders twitched, seeming quite happy.

She belatedly stepped on Apollo's foot, and her facial nerves twitched happily a few times.

Got teased by this narrow guy again!

Apollo hugged her and smiled for a while, then his body froze suddenly, and he let her go slowly.

Diana also froze and turned her head slowly. Among the turbulent crowd, a goddess holding a golden scepter was watching them motionlessly. Her brown curly hair was carefully tied up with a white crown. There was nothing messy, and his expression was quite serious.

Apollo mechanically bowed to her: "Athena, Your Highness."

Athena looked at him, then at Diana, showing a playful smile: "Your master is really kind to Princess Koronis."

"Thank you, Athena, Your Highness, for understanding, master's method." Apollo said mechanically, his movements and expressions were equally stiff, like a clay puppet.

Athena walked towards them step by step holding a golden staff: "Your master is very courageous."

"I do not quite understand."

"I don't know 400 or 700 years ago, or [-] years ago, Zeus tried to use this method to make Cronus sleep forever, but unfortunately he failed." Athena smiled strangely, "And created Your sun god, Apollo, almost succeeded today. Tell me, should I congratulate him?"

Apollo looked up at Athena mechanically, and then mechanically said: "Your Highness, please, please."

"You said..." Athena suddenly raised the golden rod, pressed it against Apollo's chest, and said in a low voice, "If I destroy you, will your master appear again?" She turned her head to look at Diana , adding, "Together with Colonis, ruined."

Apollo still said stiffly and sluggishly: "Your Highness, today is quite, abnormal."

"I just want to try you." Athena took back the golden staff and said with some regret, "You are not Apollo. If he were, at least he would say something else to me. It seems that Apollo pinched you Very unsuccessfully."

"Then, I, yes, Your Highness, say, how about a word?"

"You said."

"Only, the, the, the, the, the law, is the, the, the, the, the, the, the, the gold, the scepter." Apollo's tone was faintly sharp, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes.

Athena was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "It's very similar, it's very similar, it's very similar." She touched Apollo's chest with the golden staff again, and said more regretfully: "Unfortunately, what I said today, only I hear you. Otherwise..."

Apollo and Diana were looking forward to her "otherwise", but unfortunately Athena only dropped a word lightly, and then disappeared.

The surrounding area was still crowded with people, and no one seemed to notice that Athena had just arrived.

"Only the law of nature is the real golden scepter..."

Diana repeated Apollo's words in a low voice, and suddenly sighed softly, "You are playing with fire, Apollo."

Apollo hugged her from behind, rubbed her vigorously, and said in a low voice, "I was born with a blazing fire."

"you……"

"Don't worry, Diana, I have a sense of proportion. I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do." Apollo gently brushed her hair, and kissed her neck lightly. concentrated.

Diana's tense body gradually relaxed, she leaned into Apollo's arms, and said hello.

"I thought you would object." Apollo was a little surprised, "Since this morning, I have been thinking about how to persuade you."

Diana squinted at him:

"It's okay, I like playing with fire too." And it's really good.

Apollo was stunned for a moment, and a smile came out of his eyes little by little. He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the temple in the city.

Diana was a little apprehensive: "You..."

"Don't you like 'playing with fire'?" Apollo's voice was slightly hoarse.

Diana was stunned, angrily, and pinched him gently: "It's daytime now!!!"

"Oh."

Oh……

Oh... ghost...

Diana was hugged back by him in great grief and indignation, and was pushed back on the bed by him, rubbing back and forth and twisting back and forth, tossing and tossing for an entire afternoon before giving up.Apollo tasted the essence, kissed her eyes over and over again and combed her long hair, his expression full of satisfaction.

Diana could hardly even move her fingers, curled up in Apollo's arms, and murmured, "I never knew your desire was so strong."

Apollo laughed softly: "Baby, I'm already taking care of your body." The implication is that if her body is too fragile now that she is a human race, she can finish the job in more than one afternoon .

Diana's facial nerves twitched cheerfully for an unknown number of times: "You..." A man with a strong blood is really terrible, and a god with a strong blood is even more terrible!The God of a bloody male... She is dying on the bed. Fucked...

Apollo turned sideways and rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose affectionately: "One more time, huh?"

"Don't..." She refused feebly.

"Is it because I didn't make you feel happy just now?" Apollo was a little puzzled, "But you have been refusing to tell me how to make you happier. When I kissed you, or..."

"Enough, enough!"

"You have a nice voice, baby. You're sweet too...Give me one more time, please? Well...you just need to lie in my arms and tell me what you like about me?...Comfortable Baby...you seem to prefer me holding you from behind..."

A bloody male god is extremely deadly.

A god with strong blood and strong desire is even more terrible.

And most of all...she loved what Apollo did to her.

Really, let him go.

When Diana was finally so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids, and fell asleep in Apollo's arms, she unexpectedly remembered a fatal thing.

——How did Ramses suddenly change from a man to a god? !

She wanted to ask Apollo in a daze, but he sealed her mouth with a kiss, and then lightly reprimanded: "Sleep well, don't make trouble."