Unlike Athena's self-restraint and elegance, Hestia's simplicity and naivety, Artemis's emotions were passionate and wild.
Even though she had sworn an oath of chastity to Zeus, it wasn't that she didn't yearn for love; it was just a way to protect herself.
Once someone broke through this barrier and entered her heart,
then the years of passion she had accumulated as the Goddess of the Hunt would be released without reservation.
On this journey, Luo En had already enjoyed that fiery passion more than once,
but the problem was, what to do next?
The love of a goddess can be very heavy...
In a daze, Luo En seemed to already vaguely see the terrifying scene of the hunting goddess sharpening her kindling knife under the moonlight, waiting at his doorstep.
"Have you considered becoming my lesser deity?"
Unaware, the ship had already docked, and the sudden question caught the distracted Luo En by surprise.
Seeing Luo En's startled reaction, Artemis at the shore instantly went from hopeful to disappointed, her expression turning sour.
As gloom seemed to gather on the face of the Goddess of the Hunt, Luo En hurried to explain.
"Well, I can't leave Crete Island just yet..."
"Is it because of Athena?"
In an instant, a huge question mark popped up in Luo En's mind.
"She wants to keep you too? To make you her lesser deity?"
How could she guess so accurately? Luo En was surprised.
"I knew she wasn't helping you out of kindness from the start!"
At that moment, Artemis frowned and scoffed, not hesitating to judge another virgin goddess who stood at the same rank.
"This woman always looks as if she's considering others, but isn't it mostly self-serving in the end? With a little bit of kindness, she thinks she can have people eating out of her hand, firmly tied to her chariot and toiling for her, just like Hephaestus, who's completely devoted to her!"
Without waiting for a reply, the astute huntress grabbed Luo En's hand, showing an understanding demeanor.
"Don't worry, I understand, and I won't make it difficult for you right now..."
Looking at Artemis, who was now gazing at him with deep affection, Luo En's mouth slightly agape,
Actually, I was going to say, I need to use the population and territory of Crete Island to achieve divinity...
And besides, if I were to woo anyone, it would be Hestia...
"Don't make excuses for her, listen to me, you need to be more careful, and don't get fooled by such a bad woman!"
Artemis immediately interrupted Luo En's attempts to defend himself, seriously warning him, before giving the man in front of her a big hug, her voice filled with comfort.
"Whatever you owe her, I can repay it on your behalf..."
Hearing that gentle whisper, Luo En's expression grew more complicated, unable to help but speak up again.
"Just wait a little longer, I'll find an opportunity to snatch you back from her!"
Artemis vowed confidently, then blew a whistle to summon a golden chariot drawn by twin-horned deer. She leaped onto the chariot, waved goodbye to Luo En with flair, and headed straight for the clouds toward Olympus.
She had been away for over three months and had to return, lest the Father God began to suspect something.
Watching the figure in the sky grow distant, Luo En, who had not completed a single sentence from beginning to end, felt waves of apprehension.
He seemed to have inadvertently framed Athena.
"She's gone now; how much longer do you intend to pine for her?"
Just as Luo En was looking up into the distance, a teasing mockery came from behind the dense forest.
In an instant, the already guilty Luo En shuddered, fine beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead as he instinctively turned around to explain.
However, before he could speak, a powerful impact struck his chest, accompanied by a bone-shaking quiver, knocking him to the ground with force.
Taken by surprise, Luo En saw only darkness as he was slammed onto the beach in a sprawl, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
Struggling to open his eyelids, he saw a hint of purple hair hanging over his chest. First, the victim heaved a sigh of relief, then gave the culprit of the collision a reproachful look.
"Are you trying to kill me, Anna..."
At this moment, the 1.4-meter-tall girl who used to follow him around seeking food and drink had shot up to over 1.7 meters, her beautiful purple hair draping over her shoulders and chest, accentuating her delicate collarbones and curvaceous contours.
And in her eyes, the youthful naivety had been replaced by a mature charm. The potent and pure divinity of the snake exuded a mystique, coldness, and allure that unwittingly drew one into its seduction, prompting a voluntary stretch of the neck, eager for the blade.
This was Little Medusa after absorbing a great deal of Keto's divinity and entering adulthood.
"Sorry, sorry, I was just so happy to see you back."
The Medusa who had knocked down Luo En quickly sat up and explained with some embarrassment, her aloof voice not quite containing the shyness inherent from the past.
But seeing the sky obscured and the face that was astonishingly beautiful before him, Luo En couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, his voice coming out hoarse.
"Maybe you could get up first and let me catch my breath..."
While speaking, Luo En's gaze landed on the round thighs clamped around his waist, and the firm buttocks pressing against his abdomen continued to impart their surprising elasticity.
Legend had it that Medusa possessed a beauty that could rival Athena's.
Furthermore, as the embodiment of the snake's divinity, she had not only a terrifying venom but also an inherent charm that could captivate hearts.