[Saint Seiya] The goddess of fine points wants revolution

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Holding the unconscious girl in his arms, Aiolos kissed Nasha affectionately, and he gently stroked Nasha's lips with his lips, staying for a long time as if he would not want to return, and then reluctantly left.He touched Nasha's sea-blue long hair and whispered: "Fate is indeed ridiculous, but... I thank fate for allowing me to meet you again. My dearest..."

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68 Eat dry and wipe clean

Aiolos hugged Nasha who was forced to sleep, and slowly walked out of the Temple of Athena.When passing the pope's hall, Aiolos saw that all the previous and current generation of gold saints were kneeling in front of the current Athena except for Ashmita standing aside.

The purple-haired Athena stood silently in front of her warriors holding the goddess of victory.When she saw Aiolos and Nasha in his arms, she just nodded without speaking.

Just when Aiolos was about to step out of the pope's hall, Caldia said: "Aiolos Sagittarius, are you going to participate in the next battle?"

Aiolos stopped in his tracks, turned his back to Caldia and said, "Definitely join the battle."

Kaludia stood up and said to Athena in front of him: "Goddess Athena, since the following battle is a battle between gods, why can Sagittarius Aiolos and Virgo Ashmita participate in the battle?" ?”

Before Athena could speak, Caldia sneered: "They can fight for their goddess of war, but we can't fight for you and the justice and love of the earth? Isn't it too unfair?"

Seeing this, Ashmita had no choice but to say: "The resurrection method of Aiolos and I is different from yours. We have the blood and power of gods in us."

"But even so... Ashmita, we are still human beings."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone raised their heads, and even Athena looked at Aiolos with a shocked expression.

Aiolos had already turned around when he said this, he glanced at Athena, and said in a helpless tone: "Athena, even if you don't let them participate in the battle, it's hard to guarantee that they won't be seen by you." Fight alone where you can’t reach? If things really come to this point, instead of protecting them, they will harm them.”

"But..." Athena clenched her lower lip, with a look of sadness on her face, "They are just ordinary human beings, and they shouldn't lose their future because of the fault of the gods! Aiolos, you have been by my side until I wake up. Fighting against those fallen gods beside Pallas, you should know better than anyone... just how powerful they are and how cruel their methods are!"

"In that case, become stronger, Athena." Aiolos glanced lightly at the two generations of golden saints, and said to the Athenian woman, "Be strong enough to keep the things you want to protect and cherish in front of your eyes." Disappear... that's fine."

"Aiolos, you..." Athena was shocked by the feeling of Aiolos. The Aiolos in front of her was not as irritable as before, nor as helpless when she was with Nasha, but more like a Spiritual leader?But it feels completely different from Sisyphus, what is it...

Seeing Aiolos, who had become unfamiliar, Shion fell into deep thought.

The reason why he chose Aiolos as the pope's candidate was because at that time, Saga was perfect but had darkness in his heart.

But the current Aiolos made Shi On wonder, is this really the child he watched growing up?

Or is he the real one now?

Looking at those curious or puzzled eyes, Aiolos could only smile bitterly in his heart.

Indeed, he was too calm about everything in front of him.

But after those memories are awakened, there is no possibility for him to change back to his former self.

"The regret of seeing the person or thing you want to protect disappear before your eyes..." Aiolos smiled sadly, "Athena, I hope you don't follow in my footsteps."

After saying this, Aiolos walked out of the Pope's Hall with Nasha in his arms.What happened after that was out of his consideration.

******

When Nasha woke up, she felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained. She tried to get up from the bed several times but fell down again and again.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near. Nasha looked at the young man who had been by her side all the time, moved her lips, and suddenly felt a little funny.

Aiolos helped Nasha, who was weak all over, let her lean on the pillow, touched her head, looked at her pale face, shook her head and said, "This is the result of your reckless use of power."

Nasha stared at Aiolos for a while, then said, "Are you Aiolos?"

"The real deal."

Nasha was silent for a while before she said, "When did it happen? Why didn't I notice it before?"

Aiolos scratched his face, thought for a while and said, "It should have been a while ago...but my memory hasn't fully recovered."

"How much do you remember?"

"My relationship with you, and the problems between the three of you. No matter how much... I only remember who it used to be, and that's all."

Nasha frowned and stood up, and with the help of Aiolos, she sat up straight.

"Remember Ragnarok?"

"remember."

"Why did it happen...remember?"

Aiolos shook his head: "It's about this paragraph, no matter how I think about it, I can't remember it."

"Then your strength...has fully recovered?"

Aiolos clenched his fist and replied to Nasha, "The power part is not missing. If you remember, even if you don't remember the reason for Ragnarok, you can feel the emotion of despair again."

"Aiolos." Nasha rested her head on Aiolos' shoulder, the light in her eyes trembling slightly, "I want to protect this world...will you help me?"

"For the original Athena's wishes?"

"Part of it."

"That's part of it..."

"Since you have awakened most of your memories, you should also be aware of...the reason for the battle of the gods, and behind the fallen gods...who is the real behind-the-scenes..."

Aiolos hesitated: "...is it him?"

"Yeah, it's him..." Nasha chuckled, with irony and helplessness that she couldn't even detect in her laughter, "Aside from him, who else has this ability... to be able to rewrite the Olympian world?" The fate of the gods?"

Aiolos sighed, Nasha was right.

Other than that one, he really couldn't imagine who could provoke the battle of the gods...

"Nasa, is it about to be a decisive battle?"

"Eh?" Nasha blinked, and looked at Aiolos in confusion, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Aiolos stroked Nasha's lips lightly with his fingers, leaned close to her and said, "After the decisive battle, we may all die."

On the contrary, Nasha looked very calm, she said softly: "Yes, we may all die."

"In that case..." Aiolos picked up Nasha and let her lie flat on the bed, while he pressed on top of her.

"Aiolos..." Nasha blushed, no matter how dull she was, she understood what Aiolos wanted to do, "Are you planning to..."

Aiolos easily untied the belt around Nasha's waist with five well-articulated fingers, and then put his hand into the clothes. He felt that Nasha's body was obviously stiff because of his touch, and then there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. , hoarse voice: "Can you?"

Nasha beat Aioulos shamefully and angrily, and said falteringly: "You...you know...but...well."

Aiolos sealed Nasha's next words with his mouth. His kiss was very light but domineering. He swept everything in Nasha's mouth with the tip of his tongue: the teeth, the tip of his tongue, and the air in his mouth.

After finishing the almost suffocating kiss, Aiolos clasped Nasha's hand on his head, and the other hand moved down from the collarbone bit by bit, and when it touched Nasha's chest, Nasha arched her body and whimpered uncomfortably.

Aiolos unhurriedly took off the clothes on Nasha's body, let go of the hand that was holding Nasha's hands, and he hugged Nasha and gently gnawed on her collarbone.

"Ah...well..." Nasha gasped loudly with a ruddy complexion, and looked angrily at the man who made her already weak body even softer, "... Aiolos, you bastard..."

Aiolos chuckled, and squeezed Nasha's chest maliciously, and heard Nasha's muffled snort unsurprisingly.

"Nasa, if you still have the strength to speak...are you implying that I am not working hard enough?"

Nasha gritted her teeth, why did she forget that the guy in front of her was not the Aiolos she was familiar with at all?

Aiolos took off his clothes and underwear for Nasha, put his hands between Nasha's legs and kneaded them gently, and kissed Nasha's lips at the same time.

This time Aiolos was no longer gentle, and kissed Nasha violently, making Nasha no longer have the strength to speak.He put a finger into the inside and fiddled lightly, feeling that it was almost done, and then pulled it out.

"Don't... Athena's consciousness...hasn't..."

Aiolos gritted his teeth. Being interrupted in the middle of this kind of thing would make life worse than death. Once is enough.This time he didn't give Nasha a chance to refuse, so he aimed at the position and entered directly!

"Ah—" Tears flowed down uncontrollably, Nasha beat Aioulos weakly, sobbing, "It hurts..."

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