The demigods(1)
Athens is the city of geniuses and smart people. It is also the city of the goddess of wisdom herself, Athena. I might be recognized, but I'm sure these idiots will just consider me worthless and will probably just send some demigods or beasts, but that's unlikely because I will use this city as a hostage. Only archers and assassins have a chance against me, but thanks to the sixth sense, that's impossible.
We lined up and waited. Luckily, I enchanted our clothes to control the heat, so now the sun and the heat are no obstacle for us.
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«Purpose of arrival?» - The gatekeeper asked briefly, looking us over from head to toe.
"To live and prosper. My sister and I have no home left, so we came here, for Athens was near our village..." - I made a sad face and a low voice to make the guard believe. Though some things were false and some were true, but it didn't matter.
«I see. My condolences» - the guard's look and voice softened as he realized our situation and let the 2 mere children pass.
We entered Athens, and the first thing we were greeted with was... rather unexpected. People were chatting happily, some were selling their things, children were playing together, in short, the city was quiet and cheerful, even though it was just a developing city.
As we walked and looked around, I felt something.
"..." - I turned around and looked at the roof of one of the houses, but found nothing.
'Gods...they're watching me. Probably because of the explosion or because of the moon goddess Artemis.'
***
«Wow, he spotted me...» - said the girl sitting on the golden throne in an ethereal and beautiful voice.
She had long hair like gold that shone and blended with the throne. Blood-red eyes like rubies shone with a red tint that complemented her red lips. Even her eyebrows were like swords and the color of gold. Her sharp face and pale white skin made her divinely beautiful. A body with an hourglass figure, big breasts, really big and thick thighs that didn't even hide her loose white dress, without any frills or features, revealing a view of her long and white legs (Huh, fully displayed my mastery of description, which I think has grown quite nicely).
«Artemis said something happened to the moon. It looks like that boy did it» - she glanced at the white screen showing the figures of the two children.
«Also, using my city as a hostage... clever» - she looked at the boy, who seemed to have noticed her glance and looked at her with a smile.
«Hee hee~» - she chuckled and continued her dialog with herself.
«Father and the other gods think very highly of you, so much so that they send demigods to get rid of you. Which is to be expected from cowards who have learned to defeat. Killing an innocent boy, as if he would become a second Sephar...» - Her formerly cheerful eyes turned to disgust as she thought of her father and the others.
«Well, these demigods are pretty weak compared to the future demigods of this generation. He'll probably make it, so don't worry» - her eyes changed from disgust to kindness. Changing feelings like socks is an art, Aced would say now if he were here.
The same innocent child who plans the total extermination of the entire centaur species - really innocent, but unfortunately she doesn't know that. What a pity, another soul trapped by his innocent and simple appearance...
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*Months later, because I have nothing to describe about in Athens.
"Well, today we will hunt beasts. I will also make a bow, a better and more powerful one." - I came out of the gate with Atalanta holding my hand.
'Besides, I have to get rid of these two demigods. They're really pissing me off. My sixth sense is always on to keep an eye on them. Having my sixth sense on all the time made my life uncomfortable and boring, because if you know everything in advance, it becomes boring and tedious.' - I looked to my right to feel their every movement, their bodies, their energy levels, their breathing, and even the rhythm of their heartbeats.
It was only because they were weak that I went out to deal with them. No, they're not weak, but my sixth sense tells me that I will win.
Besides, their weapons and equipment can be used or sold. So we have to distract Atalanta.
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Sorry, there have been and will be tests.