Ever thought what the Spartans were like...Well, I am sure they weren't like this. This is the rip off spoof of the Spartans who are the greatest army on this world

Matthaios trudged back to the city of Sparta, receiving a warm welcome by the Spartan citizens and soldiers who are organized with their placing. They were invigorated to see the Champion of Sparta after the second war between the Persians who dared to liberate Greece once again after it was rebuilt, and he is still contemplated as their hero of war indeed.

"Lord Matthaios has returned!" Shouted by the Spartan citizen.

The posture of the soldiers was even, and their shields and spears were on a proper placing. Matthaios kept his mouth shut, but he felt so honored inside. He immediately went to the marketplace to watch the young Spartans polish themselves for combat, grinning at what he is witnessing slightly. The soldiers who were inforcing the practices were also doing excellent work, and Matthaios slowly clapped behind them.

"I am very impressed, Daetor. Sparta is back on its feet, I see." The Demi-god praised the soldier after clapping.

"My lord." Daetor kept his weapons in him, carrying it.

"Don't you love the atmosphere that Sparta gives after striving from the attacks?" Matthaios asked the warrior in front of him.

"Yes, my lord. The essence of not backing down and resisting to submit... That is what we are made of." Daetor reminds of what Sparta is all about.

"Where's the Queen and her toy Heiron?" He asked where they are.

"The Queen is resting, my lord. While our brethren Heiron has been promoted recently." The soldier tells their state.

"Don't tell me that he is now the King of Sparta..." Matthaios couldn't picture his closest friend being the king.

"No, my lord. He is now the Captain of our infantry." Daetor tells the Spartan Demi-god that Heiron is now a Captain.

"Not bad..." He smirked before facing the youthful would-be-warriors of Sparta.

Matthaios took a deep breath upon looking at the Spartan boys, assessing them one-by-one. He was appreciative of what they are capable of, but nothing amuses him like the tallest and the strongest of them all. The Demi-god steps in and faces the adolescent Spartan that intrigued him, asking what is his name.

"And what is your name, Spartan?" Matthaios asked the young man.

"Kaenas." He cites his name.

"You look a little old to train with the younger ones, I'm granting you permission to leave the column." He evicted the young Spartan from his fellow ones.

Matthaios stared at Kaenas, testing if he would last in a simple manner of intimidation. The boy stared back and finds himself in a comfortable position in front of the Champion of Sparta, and of course, he kept his shield and spear in the right position. The Spartan Demi-god breaks the tension by smiling, telling the trainee that he did well.

"Just like what I expected... Boldness." He applauds at Kaenas' demeanor.

"A Spartan never lets himself get afflicted by intimidation, my lord. We live by wielding it." Kaenas felt proud after saying it.

"Do not dare to fail me, Kaenas. I see you as the one who will lead your brothers to battle once we step out of it. Can I count on that?" Matthaios asked the young Spartan.

"Of course, my lord. I-"

"I didn't hear you." The Demi-god disrupted him, wanting the young warrior to unleash the inner fearsome Spartan in him.

"Yes, my lord!" He strengthens his voice to make things clear.

"For Sparta." Matthaios taps Kaenas' shoulder before approving it with a smile, dismissing him.

"Aha, the Champion of Sparta returns..." Heiron walks in wearing his newly-made cape, indicating that he is now one of the authority.

"Heiron... How's your first day as Captain?" He asked how is he doing as a Captain.

"Never been better, my friend. " The Spartan Captain gleams, looking at the Queen who is watching them on her lair.

"Sparta remains a thriving city as it seems." Matthaios looked around, seeing the Queen being so proud of her lover Heiron.

"The Council didn't bother questioning my rank as Captain even if the Queen brought me in, but what they are questioning is you, brethren," Heiron tells the Demi-god the Councilmen are against his tactics on the second war between the Persians.

"What? I just saved Sparta from the perils of the Persians, but the Councilmen not trusting any of my actions? I beg to differ." Matthaios stared at the Council of Sparta that is preparing for a meeting.

"You shouldn't have allied with the Amazons, Matthaios. Are you- Damn! Explain your actions in front of the Council." Heiron points at the Councilmen's room, and the Champion of Sparta enters it.

"Good morning and welcome back, Matthaios of Sparta." The head of the Council greets him.

"Good morning... You might be asking what brings me here." Matthaios stood in front of them, thinking where he went wrong.

"You are here because of the laws you have violated, Matthaios. Do you think you're powerful enough to disobey the Spartan law?" The Councilman goes straight to the point by telling the Demi-god that he disregarded the law.

"And what law you are implementing to see where I went wrong?" He starts asking if this is against him.

"Going to war without our consent? Joining the side of the warriors we don't have any relations with?" They knew about Matthaios' choices of departing for war and joining the Amazons' side for one battle only.

"Sparta is under attack and I didn't have a choice! What am I going to do with Muzguth and his men? Surrender my pride as a Spartan? I did the right thing, with all due respect." Matthaios defends his side by explaining his strategy.

"But why did you get along with the Amazons? Care to elaborate on what does that signify?" They kept on throwing questions with the Demi-god.

"Because women do also have a place on the battlefield." Queen Colubra interferes with the meeting to be on the Demi-god's side.

"And what treachery is this?!" The Councilman exclaims at the Queen's presence.

"Do we have time for a small debate, gentlemen?" Queen Colubra stands beside the Champion of Sparta to be on his side.

"Pardon?" One from the Councilmen stood and dared to disobey the Queen's wishes.

"You heard her, Councilmen of Sparta. And this is what I have noticed for the past few years of my tenure as the Champion of Sparta." Matthaios has the chance to speak out about what he has seen inside Sparta.

"I disagree with this ideology of not allowing women to go to war... If Sparta aims for equality, then why is that?" The Queen questions the law by emphasizing her concern.

"Excuse me, Queen Colubra. But the law states that Spartan men will carry our flagship and the women have to stay inside the city and do their duties as a mother." The Councilman repeats what the ordinances are.

"A part of me is from the Amazons. My mother's side, rather. Do you Councilmen think that a woman like me doesn't belong to the battlefield?" Queen Colubra smirks at them.

"My Queen, what are you doing?" Heiron intervened to talk to his lover.

"Easy, my love. Do not let worries enter upon you." The Spartan Queen seized the opportunity to grab her lover's shield from him, carrying it with ease.

The Councilmen and the soldiers themselves were amazed by what the Queen's ability to lift a shield such heavy, she does it effortlessly. Yes, the Queen still has something to prove. Carrying the shield isn't enough evidence to show her skills in combat, but she knows a lot about it due to her studies. And upon showing her background that she has Amazonian blood in her, and having it mixed with her Spartan descent makes it a fine combination.

"The shield, my Queen." Heiron tries to persuade Queen Colubra to have his shield back.

"Your sword, Heiron." She demanded her lover's blade.

Heiron couldn't do anything but to obey his Queen, providing his sword for her to carry it. She retains her battle posture as she lifts both the shield and sword and Matthaios himself still couldn't believe in her feats. The Councilmen still couldn't find a way to agree with the Queen's actions and proposal to allow her kind to go to war, and they still wouldn't drop the regulations that Matthaios broke to defend the city from the onslaught of the Persians.

"We still have something to settle, Champion of Sparta. Think of what you did and take your time, consider this as a warning. And you, Queen Colubra of Sparta. You may lay low for now, we have to decide whether we will allow you to join our warriors." The Councilman tells them to stay on foot while they make their decision.

The debate between the Councilmen of Sparta took long enough until they came up for an agreement. Heiron removes his cape to cover the Queen from the cold, and she accepts it whole-heartedly. They have come to announce their judgment of Queen Colubra's wishes, and Matthaios couldn't wait for more. "Go ahead, Councilman.

"We, the Council of Sparta, has decided to induct our ravishing Queen to be an honorary Spartan warrior. And by honorary, we mean it. She might need the strength of a Spartan to develop, but her wisdom is quite extraordinary." They allowed Queen Colubra to join the Spartan Army.

"Told you so." She smirked at the Demi-god who himself didn't think of her feats.

"It looks like you are destined to make history, my Queen," Heiron added while Matthaios pays his homage to the Queen of Sparta by clattering the Arms of Sparta on the ground.

"No, Matthaios. Sparta will make history by embracing the glory upon us." Queen Colubra raises the sword, making a move for herself to signify that she is now allowed to go to clash within her soldier's side.

The proclamation was cut short when a wounded Spartan rushes into the Council Room, seeming being scarred for life after facing such a threat that an average Spartan soldier couldn't withstand. This has brought Matthaios worrying about his fellow Spartan, and he waits for him to speak up about what happened and where did he receive such a fatal wound.

"H-He's coming, my lord... He is coming back to haunt you and your dreams!" The injured Spartan warrior tells the Demi-god that someone is after him.

"And who is this vile being who dares to take on me?" Matthaios felt so threatened by the soldier's remarks.

"Morpheus..."

To be continued...

This fanfiction is a sequel to the God of War: Champion of Sparta.

Where the protagonist has to deal with the remaining Gods, and either kill or ally with them.

The Amazons kneeled after seeing the Goddess of Hunting that they worship, this also made Matthaios get into his knees to honor Artemis. He still pays respect to the Goddess of Hunting, and now they have someone to lead them for upcoming warfare against the Persians. Artemis has her bow in her arms, staring at the Champion of Sparta who is still kneeling in front of her.

"In negotiation with the Amazons, Champion of Sparta?" Artemis held her bow, asking what is his intentions with the Amazons.

"I understand that I am forbidden to set in the Amazonian's grounds, Artemis. But I believe that we need to stay united from the peril brought by the Persians." Matthaios insisted to team up with the Amazons.

"The Spartans and the Amazons have something in common and that is looking up to me and my brother, but both parties won't just end up into an agreement." Artemis spits the fact that the Amazons and Spartans do have similarities.

"I don't mean any forms of disrespect, Artemis. And on behalf of my Spartan brothers, I apologize for their remarks toward the Amazons." Matthaios was sorry about what the Spartans think of the Amazons.

"That doesn't matter in this kind of situation, Matthaios. Now get up and build a formation. We are going to fight to the death!" The Goddess of Hunting tells them to prepare themselves for a battle. And so, the Amazons agreed to include the Champion of Sparta in their group.

"To the death, Artemis..." Matthaios pulls the Blades of Athena from the back portion of his armor, anticipating the attack from the Persians.

Meanwhile, from a view that is way too far, King Muzguth recognized the figure blending into the Amazonian warriors. He laughed obnoxiously upon seeing Matthaios allying with the Amazons with the guide of Artemis leading them. He leads the army of Persians into the island of Themiscyra, and the defenses of the island weren't enough to slow the trespassers down.

"Is he desperate enough to join forces with the Amazons?" Muzguth was still on his horse, marching forward into the island.

The castle has archers in each sides following the command of Queen Hippolyta while the infantry of Amazons alongside with the Champion of Sparta was led by the Goddess of Hunting, Artemis. Whilst leading the army, Artemis asked Matthaios about his aunt Athena and how are they going. "How is Athena? Enjoying her reign as the new Queen of Olympus?"

"Let us not talk about that." Matthaios doesn't want to talk about it.

"Fine, I'll discover it myself after this... Amazons, attack!" Artemis sets her bow, about to fire arrows on the Persians who are now running to the island after notifying them to attack now.

Artemis' bow hits the Persian's first line of offense, and Queen Hippolyta orders her archers to prepare their bow and arrows. The Amazons that were led by Artemis met the Persians in the middle of the island's entry point, and of course, Matthaios assists them.

"The Immortals are vulnerable to attacks down below!" Matthaios uses the Blades of Athena instead of his favorite Arms of Sparta on the battle.

The Amazonian warriors listened to his hint on how to defeat the Persians, and there were more arriving when Muzguth blew the horns. The Immortal Persians have their weaknesses, and Matthaios prefers to mix up his brains and brawn rather than relying on his brute strength. The Amazonian archers aimed their bow at the Persians, hitting them with the arrows.

Due to its accuracy, the Persians were impaled with the arrows perfectly but they aren't slowing down just yet. Matthaios charges and creates a momentum to jump, using the Blades of Athena on a circular motion to wipe them out of the battlefield so that the Amazons would have the chance to push through.

"Use your shields! Strengthen your defenses!" Artemis tells her army to engage their defensive tactics, she has a strong feeling that the Persian army will force it out.

The shields of the Persians and Amazons were clashing together, trying to push each other using it. Matthaios was the only one who is not using a shield, and he is bold enough to not use his Arms against Sparta until Artemis noticed it. She might be impressed by how the Champion of Sparta goes on an all-out war without any defenses on, but for her, it is too risky and dangerous.

"Where are your defenses, Matthaios?!" Artemis shouts at him.

"I do not need any of it at this point, Artemis." He answered while dealing with the Immortals.

Muzguth's horse ran into the Amazon warriors' defense, penetrating it as he whacks his sword to cut through them. Matthaios saw his adversary with his horse, running to hijack his horse and have a fistfight with him. Muzguth tries to knock the Champion of Sparta using the handle of his sword, but Matthaios is also on a horse that made him control the horse with ease as he made it steer.

"How could you-" Muzguth was shocked about the Spartan Demi-god taming his horse.

"Get lost, Persian." He pushes the Persian King from his horse, landing on the ground severely.

Muzguth had a hard time getting up after a nasty fall, after all, he is just a mortal with human functions. Matthaios took a turn with the horse, bringing the Blades of Athena out to choke the King of Persia with its chains. He dragged Muzguth around while riding the horse, making sure that he will sustain enough damage until he is finally disabled to move around.

"You'll pay!" Muzguth was choking because of the chains.

Matthaios stopped, slamming Muzguth into a large chunk of rock. A loud crack could be heard around the back portion of his body, and he cried in pain after his spine was broken. The Champion of Sparta unmounts on the horse, lifting the King of Persia to jump on him and land vicious punches in his head. Loud thudding could be heard in each punch, and the disfigurement of Muzguth has just begun.

"You left my brothers in pain... This is going to hurt and I'll make sure you'll savor each one of it!" Matthaios screamed while landing heavy punches on Muzguth's already busted head, but he isn't stopping until blood bursts out from it.

Muzguth's head is already deformed from the strikes courtesy of Matthaios, and his skull was indeed broken. Artemis stopped fighting the Persians just to witness how vicious the Champion of Sparta is when it comes to battle, but she steps in and pulled Matthaios before he could even bust his brains out. "That's enough, Matthaios."

"Unhand me, Artemis!" Matthaios was still feeling vengeful, he wanted to avenge the Spartans by beating Muzguth down.

He kept on beating the hell out of Muzguth, stomping on his head before he finally kills him as his brains come out after a massive stomp in his skull. Artemis left the Amazons clashing with the Persians, and he is concerned that Matthaios would fall under the rage that might control him if not regulated responsibly.

"I said that's enough!" The Goddess of Hunting grabs his arms, dragging him away from Muzguth who is now dead.

Matthaios breaks free from her grip, performing his battle cry as he uses the Spartan Rage then again. The crimson aura surrounding him thickens, and his eyes glowed redder than the last time. It fueled the Blades of Athena, making it red instead of its normal color scheme. It also has flames in it as usual, and he began his barrage by washing the Persians out from the battlegrounds.

The warriors of Amazon just watched the Champion of Sparta being covered in rage to destroy the Persians and commit genocide by killing all of them with the Blades of Athena, the same goes for Artemis and Queen Hippolyta. They might not be scared of him being enraged, but they were worried that he might also harm them. Matthaios bathed in their dark-colored blood with how he tore them apart using the flaming blades, and he isn't stopping until they fall into the ground.

"By the gods... What turmoil has bestowed upon us?" Queen Hippolyta was left asking the unanswered question while watching the Champion of Sparta execute their enemies.

After eliminating all of the Immortals in the field, Matthaios finally stopped from using his Spartan Rage, kneeling in front of the deceased Persians. "It's done... I killed them."

Artemis wasn't still considering going near to him, he might still be filled with rage so she is still standing right there. After a gruesome blitz of killing the Persians, he kneeled in exhaustion, collapsing into the pool of dark blood to the ground. And finally, Artemis thought of helping him out. "He'll live... But still, let us help him."

Artemis and the Amazons carried Matthaios out from the island's entryway, asking Queen Hippolyta's permission to bring a man inside Themiscyra. "Bring him in, he is weakened and drained."

Once they entered the kingdom while carrying the Champion of Sparta's unconscious body, they brought him into a room meant for guests or strangers that are fallen ill. They wiped the blood that covered his armor and head, removing the torso portion of his armor so he would gather enough supply of air to recover. They also removed the chains of the Blades of Athena wrapped around his forearms, and they also found where he placed the Arms of Sparta.

He was confined in the Island of Themiscyra for days, recuperating from the damage he took from being into countless wars that he fought and won. Artemis is checking him if there are improvements occasionally, until one day, he shot awoke and screaming out loud. "You Persians will pay!"

"Matthaios... The war is over." Artemis tells him that he has killed the Persians.

"Where am I?!" Matthaios doesn't know where he is.

"Inside Themiscyra, Matthaios. Perhaps you should rest for more." The Goddess of Hunting tells him to get some more rest.

"No... I need to go back to Sparta." He thought of Sparta and his brethren.

"There is nothing to worry about now, Matthaios." Athena in her new life form appears in front of Artemis.

"Athena..." He recognizes the voice.

"Your mother is worried to death... When will you learn?" Athena isn't impressed with how he ended up fighting the Persians.

"I know!" Matthaios breathed heavily before sighing. "I know..."

"Where is my brother, by the way?" Artemis asks where Apollo is.

"In Sparta, waiting for you to return," Athena tells the Goddess of Hunting that her brother Apollo is in the city of Sparta.

"Pardon me, but I need to return to Sparta immediately." Matthaios gets up, but Athena forbids him so.

"They are rebuilding Sparta, Matthaios. I won't advise you about going back to your city after you get Calliope." She hasn't forgotten his mission to retrieve Calliope.

"What?!" Matthaios sat down, staring at Athena.

"You are not able to return until you finish your tasks, Matthaios. I truly need your obedience and undying loyalty to the Gods." Athena still needs the Demi-god to serve her.

"Hey, are you serious? Give Matthaios a break, Athena. He wants to see if the Spartans are in a safe state." Artemis doesn't agree with what Athena wants.

"Apollo is already helping the remaining Spartans to rebuild the city, Artemis. Matthaios' help won't be necessary." The Goddess of Wisdom doesn't want Matthaios to come back to Sparta until his work is done.

"What do you want, Athena?" Matthaios was pissed to learn that he couldn't come home.

"I wish for a speedy recovery. If so, go to Mount Olympus and find out."

-END OF STORY-

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, these are owned by Santa Monica Studios and my original characters in this fanfiction aren't canon.

This fanfiction is some sort of a "what if?" and an after situation in the God of War game series that takes place in the Greek Pantheon.

What happens to Ancient Greece after the Second Great War? What if Aphrodite and Kratos had a son and was conceived after the happenings? What if the Spartans and the remaining Olympian Gods finds out about it? What if Mount Olympus and the remaining parts of Ancient Greece were rebuilt led by Athena after the death of Zeus and foresees a prophecy from the child of Aphrodite from Kratos?

The one that could only answer Spartan-Olympian Demi-god who happens to be Aphrodite's child to the fallen Ghost of Sparta and the one who dethroned Ares from being the God of War, Kratos.

Shida and Ezra always talked about the dreams they had. They would take a little time to try and interpret them, and then ask Tao for advice on it. They didn't know it, but Tao had nightmares of his own. Despite his nightmares being less vague than theirs, his dreams were just as sporadic, messy, and nightmarish as theirs were. And unlike the girls, he could always pinpoint the source of where they came from.
A distant village, fires falling towards the sky, and a final order of violence from a general gone mad. It was a memory. A memory that haunted him up till this day.
Tao woke up breathing heavy, knowing that he couldn't fall back asleep again. The night cool was around him, and a chill only kept him more awake. Despite having the assembly meeting tomorrow, Tao knew that he couldn't fall back to sleep again. Those dreams were why he often came off as eccentric. Changing moods at the drop of a coin. Shifting from exhausted to energetic at any given moment.
Tao opted to tire himself out by walking outside. He didn't bother waking up Shida and Ezra to let him know where he was going. They needed their rest far more than he did. He stepped out of bed with his woven sandals slipped on, and left the military barracks to take a stroll.
The city felt so small. Tao had seen nearly every city in the Asia minor. Even the Greek colonies outshined the Spartan city-state in terms of architecture. And yet, the other Greeks praised the Spartans like they were glorious. They admired Spartans more than they respected Persians, and in terms of city size, wealth, and scope, it seemed like a backward way of thinking in terms of in inherent values.
How could people with nearly no architectural wonders, become so admired by feats alone? That admiration and praise through humility, ran in counter to everything the Persian empire was meant to be.
Tao didn't understand it yet, but the Spartans gave the Greeks more than just an example of virtue. Sparta was the epitome. The epitome of warriorism and savagery which Tao himself hadn't yet experienced.
Regardless, Tao was vibrant in his goal to get the Spartans under his wing. Darius had personally asked him to make the greatest Greek city burn Athens to the ground, so that all of Greece would be his. The assembly tomorrow would provide him the opportunity he needed, to turn all of Greece against Athens.
Tao reached the endpoint of the town. He found an abandoned building that he could lean against, and proceed to relax as lowered his breathing. The moon was shining black, hiding within the darkness to signal for a new month. It made looking at the sky clearer, with stars emphasizing their flares around the round circle.

Calm, his breaths came out slow as his eyes relaxed. The chill air passed quietly across his skin while his shoulders lowered. A heartbeat's drumming sounded methodically in his chest, relaxing for the first time in days. 

The grass nearby rustled. Tao didn't flinch. "If you come closer, you'll die." His voice didn't break. The tone was sooth and calming, like he was stating a simple fact than an actual threat.
Knowing that he'd picked the wrong target, the person in the tall grass backed away slowly, deciding not to pick a fight with the confident stranger. The grass rustled into silence, and Tao finally opened an eye.
Underneath the cover of darkness, Tao saw the figure crouching closer to a stranger not so far from himself. The boy was young, no older than sixteen, and he was sneaking behind another teenager that sat idly in front of a shrine.
The thief leaped at the bystander, and began strangling him to death. Tao sprinted into action. He slid through the grass and tackled the both of them into the ground. Tao pounced on the thief, and pummeled him off of the bystander and into the dirt ground.
In a quick instance, the young boy rolled on the ground and kicked Tao's head back. The boy then jumped and kneed Tao on the chest. He flipped Tao onto the ground and growled, "barbarian."
Tao blocked the incoming punches with his forearms, and didn't waver at the Spartan child unleashed a fury of fists into his own body. "Animal," Tao called out in Greek.
Tao kicked him in the groin, stuck a hand in his jaw and neck, he flipped him over again to get the higher stance. This time Tao pulled the boy's arm back, and twisted it until a crack was heard. The boy only growled as Tao held him into the ground.
"Cheater!" The boy screamed.
"You literally tried murdering someone."
"Unhand me bastard!"
The bystander that was nearly murdered ran off, and went to get the guards as quickly as he could.
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"You could offer them titles," Shida said swallowing another grape, "Greeks seem to like that sort of thing. Give them some sort of fancy name, and I'm sure they'll come running."
"If only it were that easy," Tao said with a sigh. "They could call themselves the city of bread land of wine churning for all I care. Darius wouldn't mind as long as they aided the empire. But I'm doubtful they'd offer warriors for something as mundane as a title."
Ezra shook her head, "you're underestimating the value of reputation, Tao. The most honorable warriors will always go the greatest lengths for the chance of a noble title. These Spartans seem the same. If you can offer them glory, I'm sure they wouldn't let Darius down."
Tao pointed at her, "aha, you admit it, Spartans do have honor!"
Shida chuckled. Ezra let out a deep breathe. "Okay, fine, I'll admit it. I had a low opinion of Spartans before yesterday. So hit me. But I've changed my mind now, and I think I know them better than you do, Tao."
"You are assuming far too much from far too little," Tao said with a stretch, "yes, they are warrior-like, but so are half the tribes in Anatolia. You're not looking at the wider scale. Think logically, what do Spartans always fight for? What do they live for before honor?"
Shida rolled her eyes, "here we go again."

Tao continued, "they fight for their homeland. Look at all the wars Sparta has fought in the last hundred years, not a single war was outside the island of Peloponnese. Spartans always limit themselves to the protection of their own territories. If Sparta stays strictly within their island, why would they send soldiers outside of their geographical location?"
"Honor!" Ezra flung her arms in the air, "that's the problem with you old men, you always lose sight of the honors of war. Some things go beyond maps and numbers you know."
Tao rubbed at his eyebrows. Shida finished the last of her grapes, "can I offer my insight?"
Tao and Ezra both let out a sigh, "go ahead."
Shida pointed a thumb to the Greek slave sitting next to her. He was a young Helot, slightly younger than Shida but thinner from his lack of nutrition. His crow-like hair and dark eyes were common within Greece, but his fragile frame showed he distinctly non-Spartan he was. Shida said, "ask the locals for advice."
The three of them stared at the Greek boy. The Helot was a slave that Tao had saved from the night before. Lindos was his name. Out of sympathy for his near-death experience, Tao invited him to serve the three of them as they oriented themselves for the Spartan assembly.
The assembly was called in the name of their presence. They had three days to prepare. Three days to feel the city, taste its foods, speak to its people. The three of them had all the time they needed to understand Sparta, and to determine the fate of what Sparta's future with Persia could become.
Lindos scratched at his cheek. He was out of his element. He knew nothing about politics or foreigners, but he was the only Spartan resident in the room. "I'm not really sure. But what exactly are you guys trying to gain here? What does Persia want with Sparta in the first place?"
"Officially," Tao said, "an alliance of sorts. Persia doesn't really need Sparta as part of its empire, but it would like an alliance against the Athenians. Seven years ago, Athens and Eretria sent a navy to incite rebellion in the Persian empire. The king wants them to pay for it, and since Sparta is the strongest power in the region, having them as allies would make the invasion go much more easily."
"But why Sparta?" Lindos asked, "Corinth and Elis are two cities that would probably send more soldiers than Sparta would. He said it himself, Spartans never leave the island for war, so why come here instead of somewhere else?"
"Symbolism," Ezra answered. "We want to demoralize the Athenians, and what better way is there than to get the strongest city-state in the region on our side? Persia always tries to gain the best skills from as many people as possible, it's why we've managed to unite talents from around the world. Greeks seeing Spartans on our side would make treaties in this region much easier to handle in the foreseeable future."
"Also, Bitter rivalry," Shida said taking a sip from her wine cup. "A typical Persian tactic. We always try to take advantage of surrounding neighbors before conquering a region. See who's willing to help us against common foes, and then reward them if they make the job easier. In this case, Sparta is a well known shining power in this region, and Athens is a newer rising power in the region. Sparta has enough reason to snuff out Athenian success before they overpower Sparta someday. We might as well use that friction to our advantage."
Tao clasped his hands together, "Also, Darius said he'd promote us if I got the Spartans to join him. It's about time I get a job at the capital!"
"Wait, Darius will promote us?" Shida asked. Tao nodded. "Shit, I hate the capital."
"Don't complain," Tao said waving his hand. "You'll get a nice pay and can transfer out the city after it happens."
Shida moaned, "Yeah, but my family is in the capital. That means I'd have to start visiting my mother." Shida let out a disgusting groan.
Ezra said, "later, we need to talk about your priorities."
Lindos shook his head at all of them, "see? This is the problem. You're all looking at Spartans like it's another tribe to control. Sparta is indomitable. They look at the Persian king like an animal king, ruling over people like an animal would to his slaves. What good would Sparta get from helping animals kill fellow Greeks?"
The three of them stayed quiet. What Lindos said would've been a crime in Persia, but they stayed quiet to pay close attention to the boy's words. "Sparta has reason to fight Athens, yes. But don't fool yourselves into thinking Sparta is a city of logic and pride. Sparta is a city of monsters. Their philosophy revolves around terrorizing slaves like me, and oppressing tribes that surround them. Spartans won't refuse Persians out of honor or rationality, they'll refuse Persians out of unwillingness to be lead. Spartans are like bulls in pens of chickens, they'll trample anyone who thinks they can be shackled."
Tao tapped on his chin, "so... Spartans wouldn't won't ever help Persia?"
Lindos shook his head, "the best you can do is pray they won't claim war with you. Even acts from Gods wouldn't sway them. "
"Acts of Gods," Ezra tapped her foot, "that could be arranged."
Lidos only sighed, "I'll believe it when I see it."
Shida couldn't help but stare at the marks on Lindo's legs. It was like his feet had been tied with thorns vines, with scratches that hadn't healed completely. "Lindos, where did you get these scars?"
Lindos looked down, "A group of Spartan children tied my feet and hung me upside down a tree when I was five years old. I was there for half the day before my brother found and untied me. Citizens that passed by didn't untie me because I'm a Helot. And these scars won't ever go away." Lindos sighed, "my brother died from a hazing last year. You wanted to know why that person tried killing me yesterday? Its because Spartiates are required to kill a Helot in order to gain citizenship. That assembly you're going to walk into? It's full of men who killed my kind to get to where they got."
The three of them stared at him for a long while. The atmosphere suddenly became tense as they realized who the Spartans truly were. Ezra said, "I take back what I said about Spartan honor."
A Spartan soldier bearing a shield and sword stepped into the quarter room, "its time. The assembly is ready." The three emissaries nodded to the soldier, and he left the room.
Lindos tucked his food plate under his arm and made his way out. As a final warning he said, "I don't wish your people ill, but I honestly pray that your people go to war with Sparta. I pray Sparta gets burned to the ground. Because if those people die, my people will finally be freed."
Ezra whispered quietly to Tao, "Tao... Please don't treat these people like the other tribes you've met with."
Tao nodded, "I don't plan to anymore."

491BC Ancient Athens. Gaiana was raised as a slave her whole life, she knew nothing more than a life of servitude to her master and his son. For her, this life was predetermined since the day she was born. But as the threat of war looms ahead, with a Persian military prepared to conquer the Greek Peninsula, Gaiana soon discovers that her destiny is far greater than the will of any mortal man. 

As a vast empire prepares a military campaign across her homeland, Gaiana enters the playing field with the powers of Gods, ready to defend her people against the imminent threat. She will travel, grow, and learn what it means to wield the powers of a deviant, and to use these powers against supernatural forces that exist beyond anyone's understanding.

This is Gaiana's path, a Deviant's to Olympus.

The year is around 3150 BC, at Memphis in Egypt.
Narmer, the first pharaoh of a unified Egypt and he who is favored by the two ladies; Wadjet and Nekhbet.
It was pharaoh Narmer who conquered Lower Egypt, he then made Memphis his capital.
Later on, Narmer would fight the dragon-serpent; Shr-'d(who can be found in the Ancient Egyptian Book of the Dead; spells 149)
Narmer killed Shr-'d, who looked a lot like a eastern dragon. 
Narmer then ate Shr-'d's heart and then he drank some of Shr-'d's blood, granting him the title; Catfish King.
(Because the egyptians thought that Shr-'d looked like a flying catfish)
pharaoh Narmer also gained the ability to turn into a dragon.
The pharaoh then married a beautiful woman by the name of Neithhotep.
Let us now meet some of the people under Narmer.
Iry-Hor, the advisor.
Amenemope, the wise-man.
Archidamia, the general.
Sekhen(or; Ka) a good friend of the pharaoh.
Princess Sparta and Khaemweset are two children who have both been adopted by pharaoh Narmer.
There is also a cute little Medjed running around the kingdom. But, do not be fooled by its cuteness. 
This Medjed can transform into verious creatures.
But, whenever Medjed transforms, the cloth that Medjed wears can always be seen covering the face of its transformation. For eksempel; if Medjed transformed into a dragon, its cloth could be seen covering the face of the dragon-transformation.
Now, for the protagonist of this story, who is none other than the son of Thor and Sif, Modi.
Growing up, Modi was always overshadowed by his brother; Magni.
But, the two brothers have always had an amazing relationship. They were always there for one another.
Modi still wanted to make a name for himself, to go on his own adventures.
So, one day, Modi asked his sister; Trud, if she could give him a ride to Midgard on Hófvarpnir.
Trud agreed, and Modi ended up in… well, I guess that you the reader can give a good suggestion as to where Modi ended up at.
Egypt, in the year 3150 BC, was a Eden within Africa.
There were plants and trees everywhere. And animals as far as the eyes could see. Modi was amazed.
" Wow… " uttered he.
" Aww… " uttered another.
" Who said that?! " said Modi, as his heart was racing and he was looking everywhere.
" Down here "
Modi looked down and saw that he had just kneed Medjed.
" I am so sorry " said Modi.
" You could just watch where you are going " said Medjed, in a little cute voice.
" Or, you could just get a little bigger " said Modi with a smirk.
Medjed was quiet for a moment. Medjed's eyes then glowed as it transformed into a massive dragon.
" Who is small now? " said Medjed with a fierce draconic voice.
" Me… " uttered Modi, as he was a bit scared. But Modi gathered his courage, for his father had taught him better.
" Hey, can I ask a question? " said Modi.
" What? " said Medjed.
" Accoding to mythology, what type of gods are all dragons weak to? " 
" What? "
" Storm-gods " said Modi, as his eyes glittered with lightning.
Medjed was now hit by several lightning strikes.
" You win… " uttered Medjed, now back in its normal form.
Modi simply walked over, he then picked up Medjed.
The two of them now journeyed throughout Egypt, till Medjed heard Modi's stomach growl.
" I have an idea " said Medjed; " Let us go to Memphis "
After walking for a bit. Both Modi and Medjed had now reached Memphis. The place was humble and the people were all fair and beautiful.
" Where to? " said Modi.
" To the palace, I know everyone there " said Medjed.
To say that the palace which Modi walked into was grand, would be bit of an understatement.
True, that this was Egypt in 3150 BC, but thanks to the creative mind of Khaemweset, Egypt in 3150 BC, looked a lot like Egypt during the New Kingdom.
Modi was awe strucken.
" Woah… " uttered he.
" Careful! " yelled Medjed, as Modi walked into a wall, for he was too dazzled by the marvelous structures.
" Are you okay? " said a little girl, about Modi's age.
" Yeah… " said Modi, as he was enchanted by the girl's innocent beauty.
The girl now noticed Medjed.
" Medjed, where have you been? " said the girl with a smile.
" Princess… it is a long story " said Medjed.
The girl now looked back at Modi.
" I am Princess Sparta, but you can just call me Sparta " 
" And I am Modi, son of Thor and Sif "
The two kids now shook hands.
" Come, let me introduce you to the pharaoh " said Sparta, as she lead Modi to the throne-room.
Within the throne-room, was pharaoh Narmer sitting on his mighty throne. And next to the pharaoh stood his advisor; Iry-Hor.
Narmer noticed Modi.
" Sparta, who is this boy? " said Narmer.
" He is Modi, the son of Thor and Sif " 
" Thor and Sif… " said Narmer, as he had never heard such names before.
The pharaoh then noticed Medjed.
" Medjed, why do you look so beaten and weary? " 
" Great pharaoh, Modi here was able to defeat me, while I was in my dragon-form "
Everyone in the throne-room showed signs of surprise and intrigue.
" Is this true? " said Narmer, as he looked at Modi.
And with a proud smile, Modi nodded his head.
pharaoh Narmer merely giggled, as he stood up from his throne. That was when Medjed jumped from Modi's arms, as everyone got to safe distance.
" What is going on? " said Modi, confused and worried.
" Well, if you could beat Medjed, then let us see how you fair against me " said the pharaoh, as his eyes glowed.
Narmer had now fully transformed into his dragon-form.
" Damn… " uttered Modi, as Narmer was a LOT bigger than Medjed.
" Now then, show me what you got " said Narmer in a draconic voice.
Modi tried to speak, but his throat was too dry. At that moment, Modi remember his father's words;
" Son, whenever in doubt, always call down lightning " - Thor.
Narmer now looked on as thunderclouds gathered in the sky.
A hail of lightning bolts came down on the pharaoh.
Modi showed a smile of pride, but his blood quickly froze as the smoke cleared and Narmer looked unharmed.
" That tickled " said the pharaoh with a draconic smile.
Modi did not know what to do.
But Narmer had now transformed back into his human-form.
" Hmmm " said the pharaoh, as he looked at Modi; " Do you have a place to stay? "
Modi shock his head.
" Then you may stay here " said Narmer, as he sat back down on his throne.
Modi was still in the midst of processing what the pharaoh had just said, when Medjed jumped into his arms.
" Looks like you will be staying with us " said the little cute Medjed.
Modi now noticed the smile of Sparta.
" Come, let us get some food " said Sparta, as she, Modi and Medjed all left the throne-room.
" Well, I never knew that his majesty was such a good actor " said Iry-Hor with a smile.
" I was not acting, the boy's immense power merely caught me off guard " said Narmer, as he was exhausted.
" I wonder what other kinds of adventures await " said the Pharaoh of Egypt.



These are stories about children from myth and legend.

A lesson in the Mystic Sect was being conducted. Everyone gained a lot from that lesson, but some of them were troubled by what they had learned. 
Honestly, Laura felt pretty overwhelmed these past few days. In the Federation, she had always been proud of the fact that she possessed a soul beast; yet here, it was insignificant. It was as if anyone could have a soul beast if they wanted to, and she needed some time to adapt to this new thinking. The good thing was that her Dharma Idol was quite powerful, or she would feel really inferior since not everyone was as optimistic as Sharmie.
Sometimes, she really envied Sharmie and Scarlet. They didn't seem to trouble over which supreme force to join; the former because it was quite straightforward for her, while someone else already made the decision for the latter.
Walking out from class and rubbing her forehead, she called Sharmie using the Skylink. 
"Have you just ended class? Was it the one at the Mystic Sect?" Sharmie's chirpy voice came from the other end. "Go out and turn left toward the Weiss Forest Café. Me and Scarlet are already waiting. Come quick!"
The Weiss Forest Café was the property of a Great Teacher in the Mystic Sect and managed by Dimensional Humans. The environment was not bad; it was a place where many students of the Mystic Sect usually congregated. Teachers and Great Teachers needed help in running their errands too; at their level, they needed a lot more Holy Coins for their research and cultivation. They wouldn't waste their own time to personally purchase things such as Evil Demon Blood. 
Making full use of manpower has always been a trait of humans.
In the Holy Land, only Holy Coins could be used in the core regions; however, Federation Coins could be used in certain service-oriented outer regions. One Holy Coin was equivalent to more than ten thousand Federation Coins according to the floating exchange rate. In some situations, one Holy Coin could even be exchanged for one hundred thousand Federation Coins. However, it depended on your luck if you wanted to exchange Federation Coins into Holy Coins as Holy Coins were priceless.
Although she had been in the Holy City for a period of time, she still hadn't fully adapted to everything here. Anyone who reached the Heroic Soul Stage was already an expert on Earth, and they were normally of high social status too. Even in the 10 Great Families, a Heroic Soul Soldier was respected and valued, but this did not apply to the Holy Land — Heroic Soul Soldiers were worth nothing here. Despite the fact that Laura was the heiress to the Potter clan and she often interacted with Heroic Soul Soldiers, she still felt uncomfortable looking at Heroic Soul 'experts' attending to them like servants. 
"You still haven't decided which force to join, huh?" Sharmie teased her, "If you ask me, you should join the Sparta Clan with me. Wouldn't you feel uneasy if you joined the Mystic Sect? I've heard that the strongest few of this cohort are joining the Mystic Sect. All of the teachers' attention will be on them, like our dear sister, Scarlet. If the teachers at Mystic Sect use her as a benchmark, you would be very stressed out there."
"Stress will bring motivation." Laura didn't really care about that. "That's not my concern. I think I should choose the one that suits the future direction I'm going in. Even if I eliminated the Tyrants from my choices, it is pretty hard to choose between the other two."
"When it is time for us to officially register, there will be a segment where teachers judge and select students." Beside her, Scarlet smiled. "If you really can't decide, you can look at the teachers' remarks and attitude toward you for reference. You don't need to hurry in your decision."
Laura nodded. "Where's Grai and the others? Any news of them?"
"Grai is probably joining the Sparta Clan," Sharmie was rather informed of the news concerning the Sparta Clan. "I see him in the Sparta Clan territory pretty often. There are many people belonging to the 10 Great Families there. On a few occasions, Gui Hao wanted to stir trouble, and things got pretty unpleasant." 
"What's going on with Gui Hao? Does he not know his place here? Don't tell me he lost his judgment after getting thrashed by Wang Zhong."
"Actually, Gui Hao doesn't have a good reputation in the Sparta Clan. I heard that a senior brother cheated him of his money a few days ago. According to the laws of the Holy Land, it's your own fault if you're dumb enough to get cheated. In the end, he found a senior brother that owed the Gui Family a favor, forcing him to give him Holy Coins so that he could even out his loss." Sharmie laughed heartily. "He really thinks that he can do anything he wants in the Sparta Clan just because of his family background. But now, a lot of seniors are disgusted by his behavior. They are waiting for the chance to teach him a lesson. The Gui Family is not strong enough to protect him from everything."
Scarlet shook her head. "He can't possibly behave that way for long. I think the 10 Great Families have very limited influence here." Laura and Sharmie nodded in agreement and sighed.
"I wonder what happened to Wang Zhong. We're going to choose which force to join soon. If he doesn't come then, he might miss a good opportunity." Sharmie regretted it the moment she opened her mouth. Scarlet, Laura, and Wang Zhong were close friends; she was rubbing a sore spot with her words.
Sharmie quickly changed the subject. "By the way, I heard that Great Teacher Nolan from the Mystic Sect likes Carolyn very much. Although he is only a 3-star Great Teacher, he is still a Great Teacher after all. He has the right to accept a Successor Disciple. If he really accepts Carolyn, she would be the second Successor Disciple among the newcomers this year."
The three of them became closer recently, only having each other while living in this foreign land. They had the same values, and they grew very close, to the extent that they pledged to become sworn sisters. Sharmie was the oldest, followed by Scarlet, and then Laura, who had the biggest boobs despite being the youngest.
"Don't expect so much from me. The competition is too fierce. Besides, my foundations are weak to begin with. This is just so stressful." Scarlet smiled. "There are so many outstanding people in this batch of newcomers. I heard that local Hyde Alexander had been offered a place in the Tyrants some time ago, and a few Great Teachers already want him as their disciple. Solomon from the Kaiser Empire is a dark horse too. He kept a low profile after coming in, yet a few Great Teachers from the Mystic Sect have already started to notice him. He has a very rare and unique power of the natural laws that seemed to be related to time. Even the underlings who came into the Holy Land with him — that young guy called Enoch and another called Micah — were accepted by the Sparta Clan and the Tyrants, respectively. Also, Napier Mo is highly valued by teachers in the Mystic Sect. There's also Vladimir, who actually rejected a Great Teacher from the Tyrants who wanted to accept him as a disciple…" Scarlet grinned after elaborating on every stellar newcomer with great detail. 
Sharmie and Laura were astounded. "Where did you get this information from? We didn't hear about it."
"Some passionate seniors told me."
If you had a higher status, you didn't even need to inquire for information. Scarlet did not take the initiative to learn about this information, but since she often interacted with the Mystic Sect seniors and even teachers, she had all the information at her fingertips. 


Amidst a disaster, an orphan contracts a sickness.

In his waking hours, he is tormented by his ailment, but when he slumbers, there is infinite darkness.

One day, when he was five years old, a strange Fate Trickster appeared in his dreams. Ten years later, he dreams of becoming a lord. To do so, he takes a chance to trade his fate!

That day, Wang Zhong once again stood at the gates of the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. He was about to start a brand new life.

Three days was enjoyable for Cuetlachtil as he was waiting for Quauhtli. Cuetlachtil got to see the way the Mexica mortals lived their daily lives as a warrior society. They were not just warriors only but the society was highly developed socially, intellectually, and artistically. The homeless even had food to eat and inside of Cuetlachtil he felt liberated because he in his old world where he was from colonization was still a problem and in this world (god of war universe) he could see that his people were thriving.  Cuetlachtil realized he had been to a few different worlds so far his original world where the USA was created, the world of lore's universe, his created unnamed universe (the one where it was originally black), and now the god of war universe which he was currently in although he had no idea yet. Quauhtil approached Cuetlachtil signaling that he was ready to journey with him and that it was time to go.
Huey Tlatoani (mexica king which means great speaker) named Montezuma 1st was told by Quauhtil that the gods wanted to send Cuetlachtil a send-off. So the entire city was giving Quauhtil and Cuetlachtil cheers, flowers, cocoa, and other things. Cuetlachtil was accepting them covering each items, objects, and so on with his summoning energy and making them disappear to his unnamed world. As soon as they exited the city and got on a canoe and rowed their way to land. Quauhtil said " I do not have the energy to fly for long periods of time to the land called sparta but the gods showed me the way to the land by stars." he pulled out a small bowl and threw in some resins. Looking at Cuetlachtil he asked can you light it on fire. Cuetlachtil lit it then was handed some dried mushrooms and they both ate it. During this time their minds watched the smoke gather around them and raised to the stars and darkened the sky within their field of vision and no one else but them. They could see the stars that would lead them to the land of Sparta.
the stars became ingrained into their memories so this way they could not get lost no matter which land they went to and how to get back. After they were done with this divine experience the sky became normal and then they discuss how they would travel. Cuetlachtil said, "I could do a couple of things to get us there by summoning dragon or by summoning divine wind." Quauhtil had no idea what summoned meant so he asked "summoned?" Cuetlachtil recounted his battle with the four gods challenge and how he manifested weapons and then Quauhtil understood what he meant by summoned.  Cuetlachtil decided to try something his thinking was to continue to expand on his summoning abilities. He lifted his right hand with his palm facing upwards and summoned psionic orbs that enveloped Quauhtil and Cuetlachtil they could see outside the orbs yet they were moving with grace without moving their whole bodies. Cuetlachtil didn't know this during his psychic orbing but he absorbed some of the psychic energy and it became an element.
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In the land of Sparta in Greece the people were minding their own business training and soldiers could see in the distance various orbs of light flying in the horizon and touching the earth. Thinking it was one of their gods or something else so they decided to inform their king. The king and many others throughout the land of Greece decided to ask the Olympian Gods if it was them via prayer. This, in turn, made Zeus suspicious and he decided to send Athena while letting the king of Sparta and other mortals in Greece know that it was the business of the gods and not mortals and that the mortals should not get involved with matters of the gods for if they do then they will be punished. The mortal king of Sparta quivered with anger and excitement because he loved to fight but he also knew better so he went about his day.
As Quauhtil and Cuetlachtil landed. A female god was seeing through a portal looking at two strange men from another realm with darker skin tones, dark hair, and unique clothes that she never has seen before but she knew one of them was a demigod and the other a shaman. Athena stated, "why have you come to the land of Greece many mortals have prayed through the lands to us gods of your magic shining its light throughout the lands?" Cuetlachtil responds "we were sent by the king and queen God of our lands on a quest surely your people have something similar?" in that instant, Athena understood for Gods send mortals and demigods on quests all the time either for something serious or for entertainment. Athena is the goddess of wisdom was fascinated with something new and culturally different. she did appreciate the artistic aspects of their attire however she did not like them roaming their lands for she did not know what their quest entails.  Athena said, "you may be in our realm for your quests but be warned we are watching you." even though she said that Cuetlachtil did not believe he was being watched by all the gods but only one. Athena left.
Cuetlachtil and Quauhtil discussed their next plan of action this time Quauhtil turned into a giant eagle and took to the skies and watched Cuetlachtil see if there anything he might miss. Cuetlachtil traveled the lands and interacting with people while Quauhtil in eagle form watched from above. This way any problems or conflicts that arise Quauhtil and attack from above while Cuetlachtil attacked below. Cuetlachtil heard tales of a man killing his own family in a blind rage due to the machinations of a god named Aries and became a Ghost of Sparta.
These were not words from the mouth of people for he was not within the towns but he heard them from the minds of the people realizing he absorbed a new element known as psychic energy that he himself summoned when he teleported Quauhtil and himself to Sparta. He continued as he walked around and away from towns he learned about their culture, their ways, and their society. Then he starting learning more interesting things about this Ghost such as saving a God named Helios from the God of dreams known as Morpheus, then going to the underworld and killing a goddess named Persephone.  He learned that The Ghost committed 15 years of service to the Gods. He learned all their God's names, skills, and abilities. He felt pity for the white ghost he was thinking while walking and then. Quauhtil flew beside him and transformed into his human form and asked "why have you not entered the town?" Cuetlachtil only responded with "I gained a new power that allows me to know one's intention and thoughts I think it only the beginning of all of the abilities I gained so far is only the surface of what happening even my divinity. Ometehtli and Omecihuatl gave me more divine powers I have no idea how far it will go or if I will ascend beyond their level of godhood." Quauhtil could only bow out of respect for if Cuetlachtil will be more powerful than his gods then who knows how powerful he will become. Cuetlachtil did not like Quauhtil bowing before him and said "please stand I do not need worship as a demigod or a divine lord I only want to be treated like I am now." Quauhtil did not know how to respond but did what he was told out of respect.
Quauhtil asked him what did he learned and Cuetlachtil began to tell him the tale of the white ghost. Quauhtil could not decide of the white ghost was good or slightly influenced by evil. After being told what The Ghost of Sparta looks like and what tattoos he had Quauhtil took to the skies to search for him. Cuetlachtil saw Quauhtil take off and become a dot in the distance then he hears a God chuckles behind him. This god was Hermes and he laughed and said: "my father wanted me to keep an eye on you but for me being the gracious god of travelers I decided to grant you a bit of my speed because my father told me to let you know that The Ghost of Sparta needs your help." Cuetlachtil could read his mind and felt that Hermes could be a good summon servant so he covered Hermes in summoned energy and absorbed him as a summon. "what wait noo" and then Hermes was resummoned back still in shock but felt absolute loyalty to Cuetlachtil mentally they could communicate due to the meta summoning ability and became one being in the form of symbiosis. He understood that Cuetlachtil felt that time was short. Cuetlachtil could use the full power of Hermes and ran Towards Chronos where Kratos was attempting to get pandora box. Cuetlachtil and Hermes split back into separate beings and Hermes was given the order to pretend to follow Zeus orders as normal. Hermes being Cuetlachtil's loyal summon went off back to Zeus and pretended that everything was normal.

A man who was renamed Cuetlachtli somehow obtained the power to summon absolutely almost anything was sent to a world of darkness where absolutely nothing exists what does he do where will his journey lead him? I do not own the rights to the cover photo I found it https://www.realmofhistory.com/2018/08/01/12-major-aztec-gods-goddesses-facts/ credits of the artwork go to  Manzanedo.

Heren:
.
"RAGNAROK IS HERE"
"OLYMPIA IS DOOMED"
.
Aegon:
(whispers) Not yet while I'm alive.

[and moves towards Heren.]
[Heren stood above the broken temple and..]
.
Heren:
Glory to the Spartans. Glory to the gods who gave me this abundant power. 
.
Aegon:
They didn't give you.
You took it. 

Put it down son. 

For your own good.
.
Heren:
What!

You threaten me!
.
Aegon:
No!
I'm warning you.

It was given by the gods to bring glory to greece.
Pleasedon't make it cursed! Son!
.
Heren:
I AM A GOD NOW!

I will do what I want!
I bear the Trident. 

I'm the most powerful being in Olympus.
.
Aegon:
You're no God.

You are just a boy who thinks he's powerful.

The truth is....you're not.
.
Heren:
You doubt me!
You doubt my power!

Then I'll show you what I'm capable of.
.
[Heren waves the trident while the thunder roars and the lightning strikes again]
.
Heren:
BOW DOWN!
BOW DOWN TO YOUR NEW GOD!
.
[The soldiers started to kneel while Aegon stood without fear and took his sword from the ground and looked into Heren's eyes]
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Aegon:
I give you a chance son.
Put it down and I'll spare you.
.
Heren:
Oh! Ha!!ha!!!
Spare!
I guess those were my words.
.
Aegon:
So you wont..
.
Heren:
Never!
.
Aegon:
Then you give me no choice.
.
[Aegon swings his sword while Heren looks at him and laughs.]
.
Heren:

Pff! 
You're gonna fight me with that.
Don't be heroic my boy.
.
Aegon:
I'm gonna kill you son of a bitch.

[..and runs towards Heren.]
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Heren:

Is it?
.
[and waves the Trident towards him and a lightning struck over him and he was thown over a rock and got fainted.]
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Heren:
Olympians!
Aegon is gone!! Ha! ha! ha!

I'm your king!

I'm your God!
.
BOW DOWN BEFORE ME!!!
BOW DOWN!!!!

Ha!! Ha!! ( Laugh victoriously )

[Everyone started bowing down towards Heren while the lightning destroys Olympia a lot.]
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THE WALL:

[Meanwhile the fight between Barak and Agapios became more brutal. Barak became weary against the attacks of Agapios. But even then he fights him vigorously. During a combat both of them falls down into a pit. Barak's leg got broken while Agapios was saved by less attacks. Looking over the weakness of Barak Agapios took it advantage to finish him off. So he took a spear and rushed towards Barak. But Barak escapes from him and hides himself. His body was bruised and he became too tired because of his broken leg. He tore a piece of cloth from his dress and rolled over his leg gritting his teeth and controlling the pain. However he stood up and gathered his remaining strength and made his move to take down Agapios.]
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[While Agapios searched for him around but Barak went behind his back, took a knife to stab him. Barak moves slowly and kept his footsteps slowly in such a way even the earth couldn't hear his walk. A moment came when Barak came near Agapios. He pulled out his knife and grabbed the neck of Agapios.]
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Barak:
You cannot hurt my city anymore!

[and tries to cuts his throat. But Agapios escapes and beats down Barak. Barak falls down against the ground as hope finally falls down. Barak was so weary as he was unable to move a muscle. Agapios took a spear and..]

Agapios:
I told you warrior!
You are no match to me!

My son has took the trident. 
Olympia is falling.
Sparta has won the war.

Barak:
(gritting) Not yet!

[and tries to get up]

Agapios:
You really are a true warrior!

Barak:
(stood up steadily)
I AM!

Agapios:
Let's see then how you're gonna save your wretched city.

[Barak shouts and runs towards Agapios and fights him. He puts all his strength and combats Agapios. But Agapios was strong enough as he bruised Barak's face off. But Barak gets up again and fights him stout-hearted and breaks down the head of Agapios with a rock. As he falls down Barak moves towards him and..]

Barak:
You are a true warrior with lamentable thoughts.

(tooks a spear) And it's time for you TO DIE!!

[and stabs him with the spear against him. His bones crackled and blood started  to flow out. Agapios tries to take the spear off but it was struck against the rock.]

Agapios:
You ..did it!

You stopped me.
 But you can't …. stop..my son!

Barak: 
I will!

Agapios:
I feel cold...

Barak:
It's time to rest.

Agapios:
You…...will...all..fa….faa…...
[and life slips away from him.]

Barak:
Αναπαύσου εν ειρήνη ( Rest in peace )

[Then Barak stood up and made his way out of the pit. He moved along and saw the sea trying to rise out to the sky.]

Barak:
My lord! 
You promised you would save us!
Where are you now?

Help us Poseidon!!
[The earth had a shook and the sea rolled out into a gigantic tornado and the top touched the sky. It destroyed all spartan ships and lightning started to hit heavily over it. The speed of it started to rise along with a big storm, while in the temple everyone started to bow down before Heren.
Barak with his heart filled with hope and fear moved near the tornado and watched it swallowing the Spartan ships.]
[Suddenly something jumped out from it. It was so bright as no one can watch that with bare eyes.]

Barak:
What the hell is that?

[It flew creating a loud roar and striked the shore. The glow began to fade and a newly forged golden trident showed up.]

Barak:
Another Trident!

[A voice from the sky echoed]

Voice (Poseidon):
Yes my child!

Barak:
But we have one!

Voice:
But this different.
Take it and go!
Challenge Heren and win this battle!
For I'm with you!!

[Barak moved towards it filled with fear. His heart was pounding so fast as he can't hear the roar of the thunder. Controlling his emotions he walks towards it and looked at the magestic forged trident]

Voice:
Have no fear son!
Take it and stop him.
Olympus is counting on you.
And Remember! He does have a trident which has the power to match the new one!
Stop him before its too late..

[Barak closes his eyes, gritting his teeth and grabs the trident. As he took it his body started to glow and his wounds started to heal. He felt so strong and powerful and his eyes started to glow so bright as it was throwing out fire.]

Barak ( with a roaring voice):
It's time to meet your destiny HEREN!

[and flowed towards the wrecked temple]

Meanwhile in the temple the soldiers started to run away from there beacause of the uncontrollable storm. Agatha looks out and saw a giant ray of light crossing the palace.

Agatha:
What is this!!

[Heren waves his trident again and again but he could not control the storm. He raised the trident above and shouted..]

Heren:
STOP!!!!

[And it stopped suddenly. With a happiest face he laughed victoriously.]

Heren:
I told you!
Nothing is impossible for me!
I stopped the storm.
And the worst is yet to come.

A voice from the back:
Is it?

[Everyone starred up in the sky and so did Heren. A dazzling intense powerful light came down and floated in air.]

Heren:
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!!

[The intensity of the light started to reduce while the face of Barak and the trident became barely visible.]

Heren:
Another Trident!
Not possible.

Barak:
Son! You don't have any idea what's possible.
You said the worst is yet to come.

It will come.

For you!!

Heren:
You say you are powerful than me.

I'm a God!! you a-hole

Barak:
If you're a God!
So am I.
That makes us even. Right!!

Heren:
Oh! Is it!
Then let's figure it out.

Barak:
Wise decision

[Heren jumps over and flew over to Barak with enormous force. Barak flew away from him and went over to the sea.]

Heren:
Hey! Coward!
Come and fight me!!

[Barak did not stop. He kept on flying]

Heren:
You said you're powerful!
Prove it!!
Don't try to escape!!!

[Barak stops suddenly floating in the air with the sky above and the dark sea below. They were at the middle of the Ionian sea. He turns and had a look at Heren rushing towards him. ]

Barak:
It's time to end the game!!

[Barak rushed towards Heren and both of them dashed against each other. Heren dived against Barak and commanded the sea to rise up. He waved his Trident and the huge wave started to attack Barak. However Barak managed to escape and showered lightning over Heren. He created a sheild made of water and saved himself from the attack of Barak.
But Barak did not give up. He galloped towards heren and both of them engaged into a serious combat. The fight became more intense as the injured one another more. During a comabat move Barak slices Heren's hand a bit.]

Heren:
Fucker!!

[And flewed up against the sky and Barak followed him. He moves upwads ans saw a red glossy coloured sky covered with whitish red clouds. Barak looked around and there was no sign of Heren.]

Barak:
Where  are you!
WHERE ARE YOU A-HOLE!!!

[Suddenly a huge lightning stricked him at the back but Barak managed it and returned it back in the same direction. Heren came out and gave him some tough moments which Barak felt difficult to combat.]

Heren:
Now tell me who is powerful?

Barak:
Aaah!!!!

[and Barak raged over to heren and lightning continuously started attacking him. He throwed Heren towards the shore an started attacking him with enormous amount of lightning and continuous combat. After some time Heren felt tired and flewed away to the wrecked temple place. Agatha was witnessing it all from the palace. Heren landed down in the ground filled with a bruised and burnt body. Barak came down and continuous attacked Heren. He sheilded himself with the Trident but it broke itself with a loud roar because of the ceaseless attack of Barak.]

Barak:
The Game's over Heren! 
You lose!!

[Heren was so weak to get up.]

Barak:
Youlost because of yur ambitious thought to become a god.
Now you are nothing.
You brought shame to your race and your country.

I'm not gonna kill you.
I don't want to end the Spartan bloodline. 
And the king will decide what to do with you.


[And Barak moved towards Aegon who was lying in the ground fainted. Heren got knife lying beside him. A bad thought started to roll inside him. He took the knife and stood up giving up his whole strength. He moved and then ran to stab him. As he got near him an arrow striked Heren's leg and he fell down crying out of pain.]
[Hearing the sound Barak turned back and saw a man wielding a bow. He wore a silver armour and had a sword in his back. He had a golden hair with a dark blue eyes. Looking at him Barak's face glowed with a happiness..]

Barak:
SOLON!!
You're alive!!

Solon:
I am!
And I'll always be.

[Barak ran and hugged him...]

Barak:
We missed you my prince!!

Solon:
Where's dad?

[Barak shows the way and Solon moves towards Aegon. He knelt near him and gave pink potion had with him]

Solon:
I'm sorry dad to leave you like this.
This was the one way I felt to save Olympia.
( filled with tears) I'm sorry for abandoning you all.

[and hugged him. Aegon's eyes started to open slowly and his mouth started to murmur...]

Aegon:
(murmur) My son!

Solon:
DAD!!
I know you'll come back!! (hugging)

{Whatever our life goes on either in a good way or bad a time will come for everyone to choose our destiny. Now Olympia has a new destiny with a new Trident. A voice started to hear from the sky..}

Voice ( Poseidon):
Well done Barak!!
You saved Olympus.
You will be called the greatest warrior of Olympia till the end of time.

Aegon!!
You have a new destiny!
A new hope!
A new Trident!!

It is not like the old one. It is much more powerful than the previous one. 
But do not worry!
No one can take it that easy.
I'm putting a spell in it.

[The Trident floated up in the sky with an enormous glow]

NO OTHER MORTAL OR GODS CAN TAKE IT. ONLY YOU AND YOUR DESCENDENTS CARRYING YOUR BLOOD HAS THE STRENGTH AND POWER TO GRAB IT. IF SOMEONE TRIES TO WEILD IT WITH NEGATIVE THOUGHTS HE WILL BE DEMOLISHED AT THAT INSTANCE ITSELF.

[And the trident came into Aegon's hands. Aegon had a look at it and..]

Aegon:
A New Dawn for Olympus...
[And kissed it. Then everyone made their way towards the palace along with Heren chained.]

THE NEXT DAY:

[Everyone were gathered in the courtroom for the victory celebration and the judgement of Heren.]

Aegon's courtroom:

Aegon:
We fought a great war. A war impossible to win. But we won.
It is because my beloved friend Barak.
And it's time for me appoint him as the new commander in cheif of the Olympian Army.

[Everyone Applaudes and started to praise him.]

Aegon:
My Commander!

Barak:
My king! 

Aegon:
Bring Heren here.

Barak:
Yes my king!!

[Barak brought Heren filled with chains into the courtroom.]

Aegon:
Heren, Prince and the future king of Sparta you brought shame on your country, your race.
We heard the news about the disease in Sparta. 
You could've ask for help.
But you waged war!!

Heren:
It was my father's decision. Not mine.

Aegon:
He got what he deserved.
He thought the Trident could save sparta. But you!!
You took it with a negative thought and tried to be a god.
That's what you lose.
And now I guess Sparta can find itself a new ruler.

Barak!! Take his head off!

Solon:
STOP!!

What are you doing dad?
Who gave you the authority to kill him?

Aegon:
On my authority.
We won Sparta son. 
And I have the right to do that.

Solon:
You may have.
But killing the only heir is not advisable.

Aegon:
By law it is my duty to kill the fallen king.

Solon:
He is not the king.
It's Agapios and he's dead.
Now your law is fullfilled.

Heren's the prince. 
I fought him for the future of Olympus.
And I'm ready to defend him for the future of Sparta.

A wise king once told me forgiveness is world's best weapon.
The future of Sparta lies in your decision.

[Aegon's face becomes confused. After a moment he smiled at Solon and...]

Aegon:
I was hoping this from you.
I was not intended to kill him son.
All I want is the world to witness that you atre fit to rule Olympia after me.
And you proved me you're fit to be the next king.

[He moved towards Heren and...]

Aegon:
Heren! Food and all helps will be provided to Sparta. The Best doctors of oOlympia will be staying in Sparta to find a cure for the disease. All need is a word from you, a promise.

Heren:
What promise?

Aegon:
That Sparta will stand with us in our dark days and so do we.

Heren:
Agreed. Sparta will never fight Olympia ever.

Aegon:
Barak! Release him. 
From now Spartans will be our ally.

[Barak releases Heren and...]

Aegon:
Barak! Escort King Heren and the other Spartans back to Sparta with due respect.

[Heren leaves the palace along with Barak]

Aegon:
Now I have one more announcement to make.

[Everyone pays keen attention towards Aegon]

I Aegon, son of Hephaestus ruler of Olympia officially announce my son Solon will rule Olympia after me.

[Everyone praises and rejoices in happiness wile Solon's face saddens]

Solon:
I am happy to hear your announcement. But I can't be the future king.

Aegon:
What? Why?

Agatha:
Solon! What are you telling?
You've longed for your whole life for this moment. 
But you reject it.
Why?

Aegon:
You always dreamt to win my trust. Now you got it.
Why don't...you want to be king.

Solon:
The future king will be born to my mom soon.

Agatha:
What?

Solon:
I can't be the king because I.....I...…

Aegon:
What is it?

Agatha:
Tell it son.
What are you hiding?

Solon:
I guess we can discuss it privately.

[Solon moves out from the courtroom while Agatha and Aegon confronts him in his room]

Agatha:
Tell us!

Solon:
Mom, I was always honest with you. All I wanted in my life is to be a king. 
But now I...I.....
(takes a deep breath)
I've devoted my life to those witches.

Agatha:
What!!

Aegon:
You went to those bitches!
And devoted you fucking life to them abandoning us all.

Solon:
And those bitches saved Olympia, saved you.
I was Aurora who made Poseidon to help you.

Aegon:
(whispers) Aurora!!

Agatha:
Were you with the witches all these time?

Solon:
Yeah!

Agatha:
Aegon, My love!
I need some privacy with my son!

[Aegon moves out of the room while Agatha takes him to her room]

[There he saw his childhood belongings and his toys he used to play during his early days. His eyes started to melt.]

Agatha:
Son!

Solon:
Yes Mom!

Agatha:
Sixty four days. It was about sixty four days since we lost you. There was no day I slept, didn't cry.
I thought of you 
(holding his cheeks)Where were you, What happened to you, what were you doing, did you eat, did you sleep, were you in danger. I thought of you all the time.
Barak risked his life searching for you. In the meantime these Spartans!
We were all thinking of you and you want to leave us and join the witches.

Solon:
They told me they'd make me a powerful sorcerer.

Agatha:
The word of a witch is always evil.

Solon:
Then what about Aurora?
She was good to me. I saw you in her Mom. 
She was caring just like a mother. Just like you.

Agatha:
So she took my place.

Solon:
No!
No one can take your palce Mom!
It will be always for you!!

Agatha:
I'd ask you finally.
Do you want to stay in light or go back to the dark.

Solon:
I've lived my days in light.
It's time for me to go into darkness.

Agatha:
Great!
So your brother will be king then.

Solon:
Yeah!
Future king!!

Agatha:
Did those witches force you anything?

Solon:
No!
It was my decision.

Agatha:
Are you sure?

Solon:
I am.
And It's time to part Mom!

[Agatha hugs Solon and both of them cries intensely. Solon came away bidding farewell to Agatha. He went to Aegon and spoke to him and....]

Aegon:
I thought you will protect the Trident and the city after me.

Solon:
I'm sorry dad!
I've got to do this.

Aegon:
Why you?

Solon:
You will witness it and so the whole world is going to witness the Rise of of the Trident.

Aegon:
So it's a farewell then.

Solon:
It is!

Aegon:
Wherever you go just don't forget us okay.

Solon:

I won't.
How will I.

[Bidding a farewell Solon made his way out from his nation and started a new life. And years passed out. Aegon got a new son. He named him Alec. He ruled Olympia after him and saved the Trident with all his might. Almost after 200 years a new dawn rose out in Olympia. Egan, his name was. He was the son of late King Orien.]

[The way we crossed till now is just a start. This is just the beginning . Let the world and all the readers witness the RISE OF THE TRIDENT]

The Great War is Over. Half of the universe is gone. Now the future of Olympus lies in the hands of the three gods.

Zeus, the God of Lightning;
Poseidon, the God of the Seven seas;
Hades, protector and the God of the Underworld.
The three of them should thrive their best to make a good future for Olympus. Poseidon makes his first move. He gives a Trident to Aegon, the king of Olympia.

Now it's up to Aegon to save the trident. Will he save it or will it goes into the wrong hands. 

Get into the journey of the Trident and all the adventures that lay inside this book.

LET THE GAME BEGIN...

[This story is rated 18+]
[Contains Strong language, sexual themes.]



Clark grew up in Vatican City, a relatively small city in comparison to other big cities in Sparta. Due to the introduction of implants, children as from the age of 10 hardly have any physical friends. After Clark received his implant at the age of 10, he was exposed to the amazement of the outside world virtually. 

 His childhood friends became more distant as curiosity overwhelmed them, they spent less and less time together instead spending almost all their time on the internet or learning new knowledge through their implants. Clark made virtual friends online but never got really close to them as they didn’t meet physically. 

 Clark’s situation was slightly worse than that of his friends as his parents were soldiers. They hardly stayed at home as they were always deployed to various places for missions and other assignments by the government. His parents also became a little distant to him, as he spent more time on his implant while they spent more time on their deployments. They refused to hire a nanny and maidservant in the house as they always reasoned that humans were untrustworthy. So, they opted for the safer but more costly option of installing an A.I in the house. The artificial intelligence was in control when his parents were out as it prepared his food, prepared his water for bath and provided services for all his other necessities. 

 He quickly learnt more about soldiers, the military and most especially high-grade soldiers through his implant. He was fascinated and attracted to the feeling of being a soldier which led to his decision to be a soldier which his parents happily supported. His parents saved the money for his military cadet training when he was still 12 years old. They saved for the best they could afford as they aimed for the best cadet training institution in southern Sparta. 

 His parents didn’t know the name and location of the institution as the military regarded it as confidential information, unfortunately they couldn’t get the best but settled for the second-best military cadet training base. Clark’s parents were by no means high grade soldiers but they served in the military for years accumulating some wealth. In the street he lived Elegant street, his parents were one of the richest. They had their own house, a 3-bedroom apartment. This age which was more like people were under a military rule, the government owned most apartments. Personally having a 3-bedroom apartment was already a great achievement. 

 Clark never visited any of his relatives or was he visited by any of them, they were in a very fast-paced and technologically developed economy, so he mostly had an impression of his relatives from the internet. 

 Sparta republic is divided into 4 regions the northern region, the southern region, the eastern region and the western region or you can refer to them as protectorates. Vatican City is only a middle-sized city in the southern region of Sparta. The northern region is the capital region of Sparta were most resources and high-grade soldiers aspire to be at. The president of Sparta is also the commander in chief of the whole armed forces of Sparta, Commander Maiker Lionel. The president is a high-grade soldier who already had his 5th breakthrough placing him at the peak of individual strength in the whole Spartan military. 

 Clark’s parents worked for the southern military, the Vatican division. His parents died when he was still 14 years old, he didn’t get to see their dead bodies as the military reported that they were burned to death by the Moca republic soldiers. 

 Since then, he vowed to work hard as a cadet, graduate and kill any Mocan soldier he faced as revenge for his parent’s death. The military provided compensation money to him as he was their next of kin. The A.I his parent bought controls all finances as it paid for his enrollment into the institution selected by his parents the next year after their death. So, it began, training, training and training again as he was pushed together with the other new cadets to break their limits by the cadet training instructors. 

 After finding Leo, they quickly became friends as they flowed together. Unlike Clark, Leo’s parents died when he was at the tender age of 5, his parents were not rich so he became homeless when his house rent became due. When he celebrated his 14th birthday the government scouts went to his community in search of prospective soldiers. He was selected as he passed all their tests and became a prospective candidate for a breakthrough. 

 Leo was slightly too muscular for someone his age after years of living in the streets. Unlike Clark, Leo fought his way into this institution which was something Clark always respected him for. 

 Clark sat with 4 other cadets in a military jeep as the jeep brought them near civilized areas where they came down from the jeep. The 4 cadets followed directions from their wrist watches as they went on their different ways going to their designated Persian Tigers base. 

 


This is the age of exotics and technology. Due to the discovery of the wonder mineral resource referred to as exotics, humanity was plunged into an era of war. A vicious circle of killing each other for this rare resource began as technology improved tremendously due to it. Your neighbor country of yesterday is now your rival for exotics. This led to the great battle of supremacy as the world became submerged in war heralding the 3rd world war. After the great battle, the world changed tremendously as the big 5 organizations came to power. The Mercenary Alliance, The Apocalypse Military Organization, The Sea Farers Alliance, Araga, and Oakland came into power as the tyrants of this era.
Clark Pendragon was born into this cruel era where the ones with the biggest fist speak. After his parent's death, he enrolled in a cadet training course, where he graduated to become an exceptional Spartan soldier; the best in his batch. With the help of his country Sparta, his wife Sonia, and a lot of other factors Clark gradually fought his way to the peak of power as an elite grade soldier.
Join me as we witness Clark's legendary and meteoric rise to power, and how he'll conspire against and overthrow the rule of the big 5 to stabilize the world again.

ryouma follow the man that introduced himself as Leonidas.
he looked around the place that they across. he saw the building that didn't have the same majestic feeling as that white building. but still, they didn't give of crude but beautiful building nonetheless.
and he saw some stalls around this street that sell some skewer and drink. he then saw some people praying to some statue of a man that rode a chariot. beside that statue is a man with a beautiful look besides that man.
he wondered why this statue smelled gay. he shuddered at the thought but he didn't say it out loud because he was scared of the backlash he was going to receive when he said that.
then Leonidas stopped on his track. because ryouma didn't pay attention he bumped with leonidas.
"I'm sorry leonidas-dono"
"well just pay attention okay ryouma-kun. well we have arrived at my usual place to eat food"
ryouma then saw the building that resembled a western bar that he saw in a cowboy's movie. but the doot isn't there so he can see what inside in the building in full view.
there he saw an unbelievable thing in front of his eyes. he rubbed his eyes and saw the same thing. then slow but steady he looked at leonidas with a confused look and ask him.
"leonidas-dono, I'm so sorry but I need you to answer me with this question."
"what is it ryouma-kun?"
"Is this a gay brothel?"
"huh??"
leonidas didn't understand what ryouma saying so he asked ryouma.
"what are you saying again ryouma-kun?"
"WHAT I ASK IS' IS THIS A GAY BROTHEL!!!!!!' just look at this place!!!! why there are only fucking men with just their underwear!!! I don't want to come in when my chastity is in danger also this place is hot and full of sweat!!! what the hell is wrong with these people!!!?????? at least wear a fucking pants!!!"
leonidas wanted to smack ryouma so hard that he needed to strict discipline ryouma under his watch but he remembered where he is from so he smile wrly.
"well, I'm sorry about that ryouma-kun. these people have just done with their training and well these people just a musclehead. so I'm sorry about this. well wanted to change establishment??"
ryouma seeing leonidas expression with longing look can't say he wanted to change the place. so with a heavy nod, he agreed to leonidas.
leonidas is shocked with ryouma choice. but he had a happy smile to his face then he guided him to their table.
ryouma supprised with lack of people stare because his group should be attracted the attention of this place. one has hair with half is blonde and half is black which should be rare and one has the king's aura around him but these people didn't give a damn about them.
then he noticed something. this place didn't reek of sweat's smell but didn't have smell in fact this place feel cold instead.
but leonidas call him before he finishing his conclusion.
"ryouma-kun, here!!!"
then ryouma go to the table where there was already food on the table. he didn't some of the food but at least he saw that the food in front of him didn't use any strange ingredient.
then he sat down and leonidas started to eat the food on the table. he ate some of the food and it tasted good. he wasn't gourmet but he knew at least bad food is a taste about.
when they wolf down all of the food. leonidas drink from his mug and make a happy face when you drink some alcohol. ryouma afraid that he be served with alcohol so he looked at his mug and found it just water.
leonidas saw that had a toothy grin on his face while speaking
"well, you don't have to worry about your beverages. after all I know that you are still minor in your homeland so I served you with water."
"well thank you for your consideration, king Leonidas I"
leonidas had a surprised look. because the name leonidas is common in his homeland, sparta. then he asked a question to ryouma.
"ho, to think you know me. then why do you know that my name is leonidas I, not another leonidas after all the name leonidas is common through this Sparta"
"first is your gesture. you have a body that is always straight all the time. normal people if they build a body like you didn't have a need to straight their body all the time after all they didn't have strict discipline as if to make a fly when there is combat. The second is when you are out of that white building."
"hoo, just what makes that white building that I just come out is important??"
"when you look at the building that we just cross, the building that you just come out of must be from high-quality material and have some artists to make that carved on the pillar. I speculate that building is your home, not a temple. after all Sparta worships Appolo as their patron god. and I'm sure as hell with Sparta mindset that they didn't temple just statue and sun to worship appolo. last is your expression and your bearing. you have a regal aura and from what I see in your expression when I say about this establishment is fury and you didn't lose your bearing and made an apology about this place. also when you enter this place you become nostalgic with the people in this room if they are just illusion."
suddenly leonidas laughed so hard and he was clapping his hand as if he praised his own achievement.
"bravo ryouma-kun. you are right. I'm leonidas I the king of this Sparta!!! also, why did you notice about this place??"
"well when I get in, I didn't smell anything that should be there when this cluster of sweating men is here and I didn't feeling hot when I enter this place."
"wow. I thought that this is perfect when you saw this place."
"well I have sensitive skin to temperature and also I must know small details to survive after all if I don't I'm going to die of anything at that place. huhuhuhu"
suddenly ryouma's mood falled to rock bottom and he was shaking because he remembered his life and death situation with his training on some island with no food and full of predators to watch on.
seeing ryouma's state, leonidas thought that this boy has hard to his life from now on.
then he suddenly remembered something so he changed the subject.
"well enough of that, I thought that you have a question. but before that, here have this"

the legendary king of ancient Mesopotamia, Gilgamesh become bored of the state of the world and wanted to spice up the situation and he finds the soul that can handle his power and he found it but it was a child youkai that almost lose his life but he gives that power and recover his soul and he said "entertain me mongrel for you have the power of the greatest human king in the world" so begin the journey of youkai child that being passed down to his diary


my first time write this novel i hope that you can enjoy please comment when there are grammatical error 


thanks!!!!!!!

where is sparta novel

This Is Sparta

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God of War: Champion of Sparta

The Deviant Path to Olympus

The Adventures of the other Children

Battle Frenzy

The Summoner's Path To Godhood.

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THE CONSPIRACY OF THE ELITES.

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