[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

My plan is to secretly get the dream world poppy that is tightly attached to the host from the head of Lukelesi.The Oneiroi flower will have a powerful charm on the target, and ordinary humans can't get rid of it, but it's different for me——temporarily replacing the host by myself, urging it to grow fruit.Once the key to the dream world----Sisyphus' golden light is obtained, it will be wiped out.

And César, who is not seduced by the fantasy dream of the hero king, should be calmer, right?His previous obsession was only with Lucretia, without the bloody wind of unifying Italy--in this way, my Sisyphus prevented the realization of the conspiracy of various Italian city-states falling into war!What a feat it is to show this in front of the Pope!

However, how to make this matter so big that everyone knows and appreciates Sisyphus for saving them?I squinted my eyes slightly, looking at the golden spire of the palace in the city - the engagement ceremony was held in it, right?Hehehehe.

It was not difficult to get the invitation letter from Cesar, but before I was going to go to the mansion, Sisyphus actually put two letters with roses in front of me——The Kingdom of Navarre The golden chain badge is impressive.

Facing my surprise, he smiled and explained, "When I was on a mission, I met the Baron of Navarre, who is the engaged man."

I see!That's right, since Sisyphus became a golden saint at the age of 14, he has been loyal and dedicated to solving various external assistance problems for the Pope.And those who have the opportunity to establish contact with the sanctuary are mostly aristocratic families from all over the world. Isn't this the mission of Regulus this time?

Moreover, looking at these two invitation letters, I wondered keenly, is Sisyphus unwilling to let me go to César, a dangerous man who in his opinion has no good intentions for me?Ha ha.

"Okay, dear Sisyphus, then we will attend as the man's friends." I deliberately bit down on the man's word, and sure enough, I saw the corners of his mouth rise——so I smiled sweetly at him.

When we were discussing what kind of congratulatory gift we were going to give, I asked a little curiously, "What kind of person is this Baron of Navarre?"

Sisyphus took the hot tea from my hand and replied with a smile that he is a man with a good reputation, gentle personality and handsome appearance, and he will bring happiness to his wife.

"Minos, the main purpose of my participation in the engagement ceremony is to investigate the power of the Oneiroi beside César, and you..." He stretched out his warm hand, trimmed the silver hair for me, and stared at me, " You have been staying in the sanctuary, I almost forgot, in fact, you need to communicate normally as the head of the family, sorry, I can only compensate you a little like this, Minos, don’t always think about my mission, you can do whatever you want Do what you want."

Facing such a man who is so considerate, considerate and considerate for me—I will tell you whether I need it or not. I felt like I was drunk again, and I took his hand and put it on my cheek, and then He said affectionately, "Sisyphus, you are so kind. Do you...do you have any wishes for me? I will do it."

I looked at his moist lips, eager for him to say that he hoped to be with me all the time.

He paused, stared at me intently and smiled slightly, "Minos, I hope to see your vibrant and happy smile."

I hurriedly gave him a bright smile, and then swore impudently, "Sisyphus, you will also get happiness. You will get the ultimate and most powerful happiness."

Amidst the fragrance of tea, his eyes were deep and bright, "I can focus on guarding you, Minos, I am already in bliss."

I leaned firmly on his shoulders, and while absorbing the heat and warm breath of his body, my ears automatically filtered out the other people included in your words—that hateful Athena who loves hypocrisy, and the like, can also On par with me?The only one who can focus on making you happy is me who loves you so much.

A few days later, the marriage and engagement ceremony of the two families was officially held in the Carlos V Hall in the Seville Palace.Guests from Spain, Italy, and even France and Britain crowded the resplendent hall, with hundreds of candles lit on the walls, clearly illuminating Cesare's face.

He saw that Sisyphus and I appeared behind my fiancé, exchanged greetings with the young baron, and gave me an unkind look.

Ha, should I remind you, where is the Baron of Navarre?He is a gentle man with similar temperament to Sisyphus, please be careful with his brother-in-law in the future?Let him look back at what happened to the men who married that Lucretia 200 years ago?

The male and female guests were all well-dressed, and the servants in uniforms stood by the main entrance, constantly loudly announcing the titles of the guests entering the room--I glanced first at Sisyphus, who was talking politely with his back turned to me.

And sister-loving Cesare focused on the holy cross in the center of the auditorium--after a while, Lucresi will be someone else's fiancée in name.

I did what I wanted to do when I saw the opportunity, quietly backed away, and walked outside the arch on the other side-the traditional lounge for women is upstairs.I quickly found the one belonging to Lucrezia: her maid was standing just outside the door.

I hid on the stairs and waited patiently. After a while, the door opened, and the newly dressed Lukelesi walked out surrounded by crowds.Her head was covered with a thin veil of pink and gold jacquard,--very well, the Spanish etiquette must wear a traditional veil, after all, the red poppy was taken down, good luck to me.

I ignored the watery light that seemed to flicker in the corner of Lukelexi's eyes - without being confused by the illusionist's dream, is she really unwilling to get married?But what if you don't marry this good looking man?Have you been messing around with your brother?

When the crowd left, I stepped into the inner room and first glanced at a gorgeous dress: after the engagement, Lucretia will wear it to dance at the evening ball. This is an ivory white dress, train and corset Seiko is embellished with rice pearls and diamonds - how beautiful it is with silver hair!

The scene of Cecil dressing up the doll was running through my mind-no, what was I thinking?

Quickly strangling the thought of wearing it myself, I went to the dressing table and lowered my eyes to check: I have to say that César prepared rich jewelry for my sister--and the gorgeous dream world poppies are neat and tidy. Lying in a velvet box.

This kind of flower has life, and it will automatically find and eat the emotions of the host-Morpheus's unique trick is to grow a large number of poppies to entangle the enemy, turning them into a body without emotion or consciousness.

I pursed my lips, but without any hesitation, I picked up the flower - please see my emotions!

The bright red petals bloom wantonly, and the color is brighter, like a small red firework burning in my palm.But how can this compare to the fire of love in my breast?

How strong are the emotions?I was chanting his name, Sisyphus---- I remember the first meeting, the stars were everywhere, and I walked towards him in the dark, was it that at that moment I was destined to turn into silver dancing around his vast universe? Sand crumbs?

In the turmoil of love, I closed my eyes a little, imagining that he spread his golden wings to protect me, and embraced me with his powerful arms.Since he wants to give him endless happiness, how can he tolerate that his beloved's wings and arms are bound and deceived by Athena?

The flower in the palm has already tremblingly sprouted aggressive vines, flexibly curling and spreading in the air. In an instant, thousands of poppies filled the entire room, and the flower buds bloomed like the bewitching lips of a beautiful woman, wanting to absorb my love. love?

Come on then!

I raised my head proudly and confidently, the person in my heart stood there firmly, a slight smile aroused all kinds of throbbing, he was the source of surging love.Sisyphus, Sisyphus - why do I love him?When did you fall in love with him?These answers seem to be hidden under the raging current, deep in the soul.Just like a meeting at last with endless waiting, the violent outburst of love instinct made me swear to belong to him and belong to him forever----is this mere house of poppies in the dream world enough to fill a drop of my heart, admiration for nectar?

The sea of ​​red flowers crawls under my feet, spreading and blooming in full bloom, they must be subdued by me----time is running out, please follow my wish!

Finally, a poppy that was within reach was full and bursting, its satin-like petals trembling, its stamens quickly closed and bloomed, and then fell off layer by layer, revealing the purple-red fruit in the center.

You're done!Have I been sucked into a sliver of love?Am I falling in love with him bit by bit?Sisyphus - my beloved, look at my gift!

I firmly grasped this dream fruit and stuffed it into my close-fitting pocket—then I turned over and deftly jumped out of the window, standing outside the marble window sill, holding my breath motionless.O dream poppies that flourish in the house, lost to feed the hunger?quick!Hear the laughter of the crowd?Feeling human emotion close at hand?go!A feast awaits you!

The sea of ​​poppies exploded.In the next moment, I felt that along the stairs to the entire hall, I was quickly entangled by vines. The colorful poppies covered the magnificent floor, hooked the high-hanging lanterns, and turned the hall into a soft cave, absorbing The love, resentment and obsession of ordinary human beings - they can only be unconscious and fall to the ground.

At first there were sounds of exclamation, praise and astonishment, and then there were screams and noises—hehehehaha.These human beings who attended the banquet, remember clearly, today you almost became the walking dead with withered emotions!

Then, what I was looking forward to and waiting for finally came true--a golden light came from the direction of the hall, shining through this layer of crystal glass, like full-bodied golden amber.As expected, Sisyphus made a move—then all the guests in this room were saved by him.The pope must have known this from the later narrations of thanksgiving by the families.And when I return to the sanctuary, I will make a little effort: Sisyphus, the hero of the sanctuary, successfully thwarted the huge conspiracy of the dream god shaper!

I thought about the following text with satisfaction, stood with my chest around and proudly stepped on the head of the sculptured angel on the window eaves, the time was probably almost up, and I turned around and jumped back into the lounge lightly——after these dream world poppies were hit by the golden light , is retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye while withering and withering.

I walked under the white satin dress, lay down from a sacrificial angle, pillowed on the still soft vines, closed my eyes and pretended to fall into a coma.

"Minos!!" The voice calling me anxiously has already sounded.Immediately heard the sound of breaking into the door.

"Minos——" A pair of arms wrapped around my shoulders and waist, and then I was pushed into a firm embrace.Without opening my eyes, I can outline his expression and eyes, which must be full of distress and anxiety - it's okay, dear, I'm fine.I just want your gaze and heart to hold only me.

Sisyphus hugged me like a treasure, brushing away a few strands of silver hair with his slightly trembling fingertips, and gently tentatively touched my face.

"Minos...Minos..." he called out repeatedly, and then tightly held my hand that pretended to be powerless, and held it against his tense jaw—just on the edge of his lips, he Can you pray and kiss my fingertips?

"Minos..." He called my name vaguely, and my fingers finally touched his fluttering lips——the pure masculine touch and breath made me almost limp.

"Sisyphus..." I slowly half-opened and half-closed my star eyes just right, and after calling him faintly for a while, I couldn't hold on anymore, and rolled back into his embrace.

"It's okay, Minos, don't worry." His tone relaxed a little, comforting me with incomparable gentleness, while hugging me horizontally, and walked out steadily.

I am so happy, if there is anything slightly dissatisfied at this moment, it is that the golden holy garment is too hard, and the chrome makes me feel a dull pain——Sisyphus, take me back quickly, let the drowsiness and confusion be absorbed I, who is full of emotions, really lie on your warm and broad chest, and feel at ease and be nourished!

The author has something to say:

. . .In the eyes of the political commissar, rice dregs are flowers that need to be cared for. . .

Didn't expect it to be poppies?Piranha?Overlord flower?