Sanctuary, who had been discussing a lot because of his official appearance, suddenly became silent because of something happened.

Lord Athena, who was supposed to be born in front of the statue of Athena, did not appear.

The pope, who got the information from the stargazing, summoned all the existing gold saints to wait for the goddess to come to the statue of the Temple of Athena, but they waited for a whole day and did not wait.

"No..." Deftolos, who had been waiting for his Nissan in Gemini for a whole day, looked at Aspros who came back with a dewy body, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"so what?"

"The Pope said that people should go to retrieve the Delphic oracle that has never been retrieved before." Aspros, who took off his holy clothes, said while folding the cloak in his hand.

I don't know if it's Deftolos' illusion. He always felt that when Aspoulos said the word "retrieve", his face seemed to turn dark.

"It's an oracle again..." Deftolos, who didn't like this thing called an oracle at any time, twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Didn't Sisyphus have a mission to get the oracle from the witch before?"

He remembered that the oracle was about the location of Athena.

"Ah? What are you talking about? When did Sisyphus have that mission?" Aspulos, whose cloak was half folded, looked at his brother strangely.

"Huh? No?" Deftolos, who realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, smiled awkwardly, and began to silently think about whether there was something wrong.

Speaking of which, Sisyphus should have gone to get the oracle after getting the holy cloth, but...

What went wrong ==|||

"No." Aspros, who was extremely sure that his memory was fine, shook his head, then looked at Deftolos and waited for his explanation.

"...When I didn't say anything..." Deftolos with black lines decided to format a certain memory. Anyway, the place that needs to be paid attention to has already passed, and the current development seems to be consistent with that memory. There is a big difference.

It's tasteless...

"Deftolos?" Looking at Deftolos with black lines all over his head, although he knew that he had something to say, Aspros was not in a hurry, anyway, he had plenty of time to wait,

"Go to bed early today, and wake up early tomorrow."

"...Ah?" Deftolos, who hadn't reacted yet, stared blankly at Aspros who was already leading him back to the room, and after a while, he popped out a word with strong doubts.

"Ah, what?" Aspros, who raised his hand and lightly tapped Deftolos' head, continued to lead the person away.

"Didn't you just say that His Excellency the Pope will send someone to retrieve the oracle?"

"...Ah hey, don't tell me..." Deftolos, who finally came back to his senses, continued to twitch the corners of his mouth. He felt that the corners of his mouth twitched a little tonight.

"That's right, you are the one who went." Aspoulos, who had a gloomy face when he thought of this incident, began to approach the night sky.

What the hell kind of talk is that to let Deftolos go alone!What if those witches did something to Deftolos? ! (What can witches do ==|||)

"What?!!!!!!!" Aspros's voice just fell, Deftolos' shout spread throughout the Zodiac in an instant.

["Deftolos, you must be careful. You know that although there are a group of women everywhere, who knows what strange power they will have, you must be careful to stay away from them, the farther the better, it is best not to contact them..." 】

Deftolos, who had officially received the task, couldn't help but twitched his mouth when he remembered the nagging (crossed out) instructions from Aspoulos before departure. He was trying to compare the group of delicate-looking witches to the Greeks. The tall and mighty (?) giants in mythology...

Besides, if he doesn't contact, how will he get the oracle to complete the task? Hey ==

...Well, actually, those priestesses are really kind of... that sort of thing.

Stretching out his hands to grasp the straps on his shoulders, feeling the weight of the Saint Cloth Box, Deftolos couldn't help showing a gentle smile on his face. He looked up at the sun to confirm the direction, and Deftolos was indescribably excited. Stride forward decisively towards his destination.

Sanctuary

"Ah, Hasgard, let me pass..." Aspros, who specially sent Deftolos off, greeted routinely when he passed the Taurus Palace.

"Aspulos, what's the matter? My beloved brother is lonely after leaving alone?" Hasgat, who has always been straightforward, got the holy cloth before Aspulos. It's a common thing to do something.

Although Hasgat was slightly dissatisfied with Aspoulos for concealing that he had a younger brother.

"I'm just worried... Deftolos is alone..." Aspoulos, who had no intention of hiding anything, was not in the mood to put on a show in front of others, let alone a friend who was born at the same time.

"Since the Pope has entrusted him with the task, it proves that he will definitely complete and return. Don't worry." Hasgart, who comforted his friend in his own form, patted Aspoulos on the shoulder vigorously and kept patting him. Grinning out of the way.

"Hasgard, you are too strong..." I couldn't help but rubbed my shoulder that was aching from being patted, and Aspros, who still couldn't hide the worry on his face, looked very depressed.

"I know that His Majesty the Pope never does things that are not sure, but why did he let Deftolos go...he is still alone, can't I go with him?"

"Hey, Aspoulos, your younger brother won't be able to grow up with you like this..." Hasgat, who was very worried seeing Aspoulos's expression about to go mad, quickly grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously ,

"And didn't you say that Deftolos has power not inferior to yours? He also took away the golden holy cloth of Gemini, there must be no problem."

"I know what you said..." Although he could feel the tingling pain from his shoulder, his worry had already made Aspoulos forget the pain, and he was only immersed in worry.

And Deftolos, who has been away from the sanctuary for some distance, has indeed fallen into the problem that Aspoulos is worried about-he is lost.

Deftolos, who has always been a road idiot and became more and more powerful with age, silently looked at the big tree in front of him, which looked the same no matter how he looked at it, and wept silently in his heart:

Why does this place look the same from any direction TAT

Although the pope didn't set a deadline for completing the task, isn't it too shameful to waste all the time getting lost?

Although he knew that Lu Chi himself was always inferior, but...

Who will tell him how to go next to reach that ghost temple and get that ghost oracle?

Just as he was thinking, Deftolos, who had been unable to tell the direction at first, noticed that the fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker around him. The forest with low visibility seemed to be covered by a veil falling from the sky at once, only faintly. A little bit of it is looming in the hazy mist.

"Ah, I can't tell the direction now..." Raising his hand to ruffle his long, slightly stiff hair, Deftolos, who raised his vigilance and looked around, assumed a posture that could enter the fighting state at any time.

"It's really nerve-wracking. If Aspoulos goes back from the injury, he will be nagging again and again... It's really better to end it quickly and go back..."

Before Deftolos finished speaking, a strong wind blowing from nowhere swept a large number of leaves quickly across the periphery of Deftolos. He raised his hand to block his eyes to prevent being confused by leaves or other things. Close your eyes, your vigilance is indeed getting stronger.

Strange wind, strange fog, strange forest...

Deftolos, who slowly calmed down his heart, scratched a little in his heart:

Where the hell is that temple?

confused

God...ah no, Goddess Athena, please show me a clear way, if I can't go back sooner...

Deftolos, who had wandered around in this ghost forest for an unknown amount of time, squatted down under the white pillar that appeared at some point, with his feet hurting, and prayed silently in his heart while drawing circles on the ground with the branches he picked up next to him.

He desperately wants to see Aspoulos' face now, and he always feels that there seems to be some prohibition coming out_(:зゝ∠)_

Just as he was thinking, a sudden gust of wind alerted Deftolos, who was still squatting on the pillar, and got up and looked around to prevent anything from appearing.

"... um... so strange, the fog hasn't cleared even though it's such a strong wind..." Deftolos, rubbing his chin strangely, looked at the thick fog that hadn't changed at all, and suddenly Something flashed by in an instant, and the eyes that were dim because of exhaustion and boredom also instantly brightened because of my own discovery,

"Could it be here?"

He remembered those weird... Ah no, those mysterious and tall places were either surrounded by fog or various monsters (?), all in all, they were very different from ordinary places.

As soon as Deftolos came to his senses, he became energetic and walked towards the front that he didn't even know if it was there, while paying attention to his surroundings to see if there would be any monsters.

But after a while he was both happy and depressed about his preparation for a rainy day.

He is happy because he was really attacked, and he is depressed because of monsters (how much do you want to see monsters, hey).

"Wolf…

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