Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

As Hermes' voice carried further and further away, the gods in the heavens gradually heard this great mouth and were drawn in by the exciting stories it told, becoming completely absorbed and mesmerized.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love, became even more dazed, her eyes filled with fantasies about the great hero. Unable to control her lust, her eyes were almost drooling.

Ah, when did such an outstanding hero appear in the world?

However, Aphrodite was somewhat disappointed afterward, because according to Hermes, the hero was the grandfather of the child below.

He seems to be quite old.

Although the other person's body may still be strong and attractive, Aphrodite still prefers a young man to sleeping with an old man.

That is to say-

The most delicious food has already passed its expiration date.

but--

The child below seems to be the perfect age.

The thought that the other person is a descendant of a great hero makes it even more exciting.

I only noticed the child's appearance by chance, and his behavior was quite different from that of the other heroes.

And the god of love and beauty, who has a great fondness for defiling pure things—by staining them with his own colors—naturally draws the eye immediately.

After Hermes's persuasive sales pitch—

She became even more interested.

Just as Aphrodite was trying to learn more about the child from Hermes,

Suddenly, a terrifying clap of thunder resounded in the sky.

Hermes, who was boasting, suddenly shivered.

He chuckled and said to Cupid, “Our great Heavenly Father is angry—!”

Oh no... I can't linger here any longer.

Um—Aphrodite, we'll talk about that later!

I'll come after I've finished reporting the information to Father God..."

Boom! Another thunderclap.

They knew Zeus was getting impatient.

Hermes dared not hesitate any longer. Before he could finish speaking, he vanished from the spot, leaving behind only a fading afterimage a few seconds later—a testament to his incredible speed.

However, Aphrodite on the other side had completely lost interest in Hermes.

She didn't want to wait—

Aphrodite, who had developed a strong interest, decided to descend to the mortal realm herself.

Rather than just hearing others say it, isn't it true that experiencing it for yourself is the most wonderful thing?

Aphrodite's interest in the night grew very rapidly at this time.

So fast that even Cupid herself didn't notice, she felt an unusual sense of familiarity and goodwill upon seeing Night for the very first moment.

It was as if the other person possessed some aura that resonated deeply with him. (The Blessing of the Roman Land)

Drawn by this aura, Eros failed to notice that Night also possessed the protection of Apollo, the sun god, and Artemis, the moon goddess.

In the past few days, Cupid has not been paying attention to the lower realms and has not learned any other information about the night.

He had no idea that the night was a member of the Moon Goddess, his mortal enemy.

The two are complete opposites when it comes to love.

Meanwhile, completely unaware that she had been targeted by a promiscuous goddess, Ye, and that her presence had attracted the attention of more gods due to Hermes's big mouth.

Of course—even if he knew, he wouldn't have the slightest interest in Aphrodite.

Even if goddesses like Artemis and Athena are difficult to win over, Ye wouldn't deliberately waste time trying to win them over. But if a man says he's not interested in these outstanding, beautiful goddesses with different personalities and styles, that would be a lie.

But even if Aphrodite, the nominally most beautiful goddess of all Greece, were to lie naked before him, he would not be interested.

Unlike those heroes with promiscuous private lives and open-minded ideas, he absolutely cannot tolerate any woman he has a relationship with. He is the kind of person who has no sense of propriety in his private life and can be a public bus that anyone can swipe their card at will.

At this moment, Ye used the power of music to completely blend her voice and breath into the air.

They even completely obscured their own presence by using their voice.

By interfering with the flow of air, it affects the visual perception and color of those around it, completely blending into the invisible world.

Therefore, at this moment, apart from the gods in the sky, even if he swaggered around the military camp as if taking a stroll, he would follow directly behind the messenger.

But no one noticed.

Following Tartibius, they soon ventured deep into the Agamemnon camp, finally finding a solitary building in a very secluded and hidden corner.

The tents, so different from the outer camps, were so unique, as if they were specially built prisons to hold someone, which immediately made Ye feel a sense of wonder.

At this time, the messenger Tartibius was completely unaware of his act of letting the wolf into the house.

Here, Night saw Eurybates, another of Agamemnon's heralds.

When Tartibias brought a meal to Eurybates.

Eurybates, who was already starving, began to eat heartily, bidding farewell to Tartibias as he ate, before leaving the camp.

Night didn't care where Eurybates went; he was probably off to relieve Agamemnon.

At this moment, his gaze was more focused on that special building.

He was already 90% certain that the person imprisoned inside was indeed Briceth.

There is still a degree of uncertainty, which is that one cannot make too perfect a prediction about anything.

You never know what outrageous possibilities might arise.

If you want to know the answer, just go and reveal it yourself!

Chapter 70: When good-looking people use shadows, it's called lighting effects; when they're not good-looking, it's called weird.

I glanced around briefly.

After confirming that there was no one else around, only a messenger and a few soldiers on guard, they made sure that there was no one else around.

They were all mortals.

So, Ye couldn't suppress her inner desire to explore.

If you round it up, everyone here is a weakling; not a single one of them can fight.

The concealed location provided excellent conditions for it to 'infiltrate' and probe the situation.

The best way to stealth is to use the triple red buff—cough!

No, it's that life doesn't give you that much time to hesitate!

Ye swaggered through the main entrance as if he were returning to his own home.

Night, who can activate the sound-flowing version of invisibility, or even the silent version of advanced invisibility, can be described as an enhanced plus version of invisibility.

That night, he bypassed the messenger and went straight in through the door.

Neither the messenger nor the soldiers on guard heard the slightest movement, not even the sound of the door opening.

But once inside, the night revealed a completely different world.

The entire interior was empty except for a small cellar entrance, and a small skylight that resembled a drainage ditch, located near the wall where it connected to the floor.

In this completely sealed-off space once the door is closed, this is the only passage connecting it to the outside air and scenery.

Upon witnessing this scene, Ye Xin fell slightly silent.

Just a slight immersion in the psychological and physical suffering and loneliness of those trapped and dying in the cellar made him feel incredibly distressed.

As a person with a free spirit and personal dignity, he was locked in a dark world, only able to see the outside world through a small, half-open skylight.

The sheer loneliness and desolation alone can drive a person insane.

He suddenly felt a little reluctant to think that Brices was being kept in this godforsaken place.

That was a tragic life that a young girl in the prime of her life should never have to experience.

How monstrous must Agamemnon be to hide his opponent so deep underground?

Are you really worried that a girl who is so weak and helpless could escape from so many soldiers?

That's completely unnecessary!

Such behavior can only be described as psychologically abnormal. The bard, who usually maintains a calm, ever-composed, elegant, and serene demeanor in front of outsiders, now reveals undisguised disgust on his face.

He sighed, as if he had thought of something—

His gaze gradually calmed, and then, with a heart full of pity, he suppressed all his negative emotions. The next moment, a gentle and sacred aura rose from Ye's body once again.

It was a smile that would make anyone feel warm and at ease at first glance.

For humanity, who may soon be encountered and mired in prolonged darkness, the night is preparing to move forward in a way that is as approachable and communicative as possible.

Unfortunately, most people don't see this gentle and thoughtful side of her.

That night, he slowly walked down the steps to the entrance of the cellar.

This time, he did not control the flow of sound inwards.

And when footsteps were heard, in the cellar—

A thin, huddled figure trembled slightly.

A flicker of fear crossed Brices' eyes.

'Is someone coming?'

She had no idea what awaited her next.

What should Agamemnon do if he forces himself to do something again?

Now that Achilles is no longer in her way, who can save her?

The steady footsteps seemed to pound on the young girl's heart, making her anxious, uneasy, and bewildered.

My heart, which had gradually calmed down because of the piano music every morning, is now restless again.