Type-Moon, there are too many myths that defy the heavens!

And this evening dress, the style is not Greek at all, right?

Ash was confused for a moment, but finally relieved.

Because this is not the original Greece, but Type-Moon Greece.

In this Type-Moon world where the Roman tyrant and King Arthur are both girls with the same face, the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone, has a face that looks like a dog's mother, but it's much better than a Pale Moon face, right?

"Sister Persephone, it's been a long time."

While Ash marveled at the diverse styles of Type-Moon Greece, Artemis warmly greeted Persephone, "How have you been lately?"

"The people of Eleusis are as welcoming as ever. Nothing has changed." Persephone came to the two goddesses and said to Demeter, "Mother, I am back."

"Just come back."

Demeter asked softly, "Persephone, do you wish to raise this child?"

"Yes." Persephone nodded and said firmly, "I can ensure that he will not be harmed by others."

"Persephone, the mistress of the underworld, can indeed protect the child." Artemis nodded with a smile. "That would be a great help!"

Artemis smiled happily, but Demeter couldn't laugh.

It was not for any other reason, but because she knew her daughter's character very well.

"I'm glad you're thinking this, Persephone, but as far as I know... you don't have any experience raising children, do you?" Demeter said awkwardly. "Besides, isn't the environment in the underworld a bit..."

"Oh, that's right." Seeing Demeter mention this, Artemis immediately realized and said worriedly, "If I remember correctly, the rule that the living cannot eat food from the underworld has not been abolished by the Father, right?"

In response to the concerns of the two goddesses, Persephone gave answers in an orderly manner.

"I can prepare enough normal food for my children."

"As for the environment of the underworld, I have already transformed it," Persephone said with a smile. "Mother, why do you have such prejudice against the underworld?"

"But no matter how it's transformed, it's still the underworld," Demeter said gloomily, shaking her head. "It's not like here on earth, where we have people's laughter and joy to keep us company."

Good boy, Demeter has something else to say and is taking advantage of the situation!

This is not saying that the underworld is bad, this is clearly cursing the Greek man Ha who stole her daughter as a good-for-nothing!

Ash listened to Demeter's words and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"But if he were on earth, he might be harmed or even kidnapped." Facing her mother's criticism, Persephone not only did not back down, but instead hit back, "The bitter cold of the underworld will at least give him a normal childhood, right?"

Oh my god, what a sharp answer!

Is this something a kid like me can listen to?

Not only was Ash complaining in his mind, but even Artemis's expression changed, revealing an embarrassed yet polite expression.

"..."

Demeter was silent.

Artemis also decisively shut her mouth and pretended to be dumb, because this was a family affair between Demeter and Persephone, and it was not a topic she could interfere in.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire temple dropped to freezing point.

Even the most clueless person could see that there was an irreconcilable conflict between the two hostesses of the festival.

But even so, there was not only anger in the eyes of the two goddesses, but also uncontrollable guilt.

Faced with this situation, the best way is to have a mediator to separate the two goddesses and give them a way to ease the conflict.

Unfortunately, Artemis, who was present, was not suitable to be the mediator.

therefore.

Ash, still a child, stretched out his tender hand, grabbed Persephone's sleeve, and gently pulled it.

Persephone was stunned. This was the first time she saw a child so close to her, which made her feel a little at a loss. She subconsciously reached out and touched the little hand that was holding her sleeve.

The moment she touched the child's palm, the child immediately let go of his sleeve and grabbed her outstretched hand.

But his hands were too small and too tender, so he couldn't hold the goddess's palm firmly, and could only grasp her slender fingertips.

Persephone was stunned again and subconsciously wanted to shake his hand away.

She was very clear about her identity. She was the mistress of the underworld and the master of death.

No matter how much people respect and worship this goddess, they are just fearing death and hoping that it will come later.

So, she was like a snake caught by someone, with all the scales standing up, and she couldn't help but want to break free, or even bite back.

But she didn't do that.

Because those tender hands were so warm.

It was so warm that she didn't want to escape.

"Eh-"

The mistress of the underworld couldn't help but look at the child, and what responded to her was an incoherent laugh and a smile as warm as her palm.

"This is really..." Persephone sighed as if admitting defeat, but with a warm smile on her face, she admitted her mistake to her mother, "I'm sorry, mother. I shouldn't have contradicted you."

"I'm also at fault, Persephone." Demeter saw her daughter's expression soften, and the resentment in her heart immediately disappeared. "I shouldn't have kept bringing up the past."

After that, Demeter also apologized to Artemis: "I'm sorry, Artemis, for making you laugh."

"It's okay, it's okay~"

"I originally came here for this child's sake." Artemis waved her hand, looked at the child holding hands with Persephone, and said with a smile, "Now it seems that this child likes Sister Persephone very much."

"Yes, I was worried that Persephone wouldn't be able to raise this child well." Demeter smiled, "Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

"In that case..." Artemis struck while the iron was hot, "How about I leave this child to my sister to raise?"

"This..." Faced with this situation, Persephone began to back down. "Can I really lead him well?"

"The fact that you have doubts about your ability to raise a child shows that you're beginning to develop a mother's mindset," Demeter said with a smile. "It's not time to return to the underworld yet. In the meantime, let me teach you how to raise a child."

"Yes." Persephone blushed slightly and nodded, "Thank you, mother."

【that's all. 】

After the host abandoned his adult dignity and used "Coquettishness" on Persephone, which had an outstanding effect on her, the host's survival problem was finally solved.

【This is truly a cause for celebration. This is truly a cause for celebration.】

There's nothing to celebrate at all!

If it weren't for you, would I be here to watch this drama?

Even so, you don't have to fit in with the atmosphere and become the protagonist of this scene.

Oh my god, if I don't do this, am I going to have to watch this mother and daughter go into a cold war because of me? Am I that kind of person?

's system is really toothless!

Ash couldn't help but curse in his heart as he watched the system's sudden and outrageous narration.

Chapter 6 I, Chao, a legal Shota?

From the time he was adopted by Persephone, Ash had four months of happy time.

It’s not that this baby really enjoyed any special treatment, but it was mainly because he was much happier than when he was growing up in the orphanage.

If you are hungry, you don’t have to cry for ten minutes to call for help. Just open your mouth and someone will feed you.

When you want to sleep, you don’t have to squeeze on the small bed with others to fight for the quilt. Just close your eyes and someone will cover you.

Even going to the toilet...well, it's better to skip this topic.

In short, you don’t have to share insufficient milk powder with a bunch of children. Grab the sheets and you’re a winner! And you win big!

If there was anything bad about this period, it would probably be just one problem - he was being watched too closely.

Back then, there were too many children in the orphanage and the nuns could not take care of them all, so they gave Ash enough personal space, allowing him the opportunity to empty his mind or think about what to do in the future to pass the time.

But it was different in Eleusis.

Every day he was either held by Demeter or surrounded by Demeter's followers.

Sometimes, Artemis would come to Eleusis at night to see him, just like teasing a cat to entertain him.

As for Persephone...she was always dragged by Demeter to attend childcare classes, and sometimes she would learn from the mothers among the believers.

When she finishes her lessons for the day, she will come to see Ash.

Unlike the nagging and always worrying Demeter, Persephone, the real adoptive mother, is always quiet when she is with Ash.

She rarely spoke, and mostly sat aside, quietly observing Ash.

If you observe for a short time, it doesn't matter to Ash.

But every time faced with this situation, as long as he didn't react, Persephone would just keep looking at him and watch him fall asleep.

If Ash looked at Persephone, the mistress of the underworld would immediately look away, pretending nothing had happened, and then repeat the above process when he turned his head away until he could no longer resist the sleepiness.

If Ash extended his hand to her, she would slowly extend her hand, look at him with expectant eyes, and wait for him to hold her hand.

Faced with this situation, Ash could only hold Persephone's fingertips under her delighted eyes, and then continue to be stared at by her until he fell asleep.

It's not like Ash hadn't tried to pretend to be asleep, waiting for Persephone to leave or sleep.

But the facts have proven that true gods will not have any mental problems even if they do not sleep.

Thinking of this, Ash felt really uncomfortable.

He had only heard of energetic children causing trouble for their parents, but he had never heard of parents causing trouble for their children.

Besides, Ash is not a real baby, but a baby with an adult's soul.

Even though his spirit may be younger than his young body, it doesn't mean he doesn't need personal space.

This is torture no matter how you look at it, right?

The most important thing is that Ash has no way to resist at all.

Because no matter how strange Persephone's behavior was, it was obviously done out of affection, and he was unable to speak at all now, so naturally he had no way to express his discomfort in words.

However, even so, Ash knew that this was a happy trouble.

Therefore, although Ash was a little troubled, he just fell asleep with the wish to grow up quickly, seeking a moment of peace in his dreams.

But even so, this is only limited to the past four months.

According to the judgment of the king of gods Zeus, Persephone can only stay on the earth for four months a year. After four months, she must return to the underground to perform the duties of the mistress of the underworld.

That is to say, Ash will be raised by Persephone for the next eight months until next spring!

If I don't do anything, I will really be in jail for the next eight months!

"System, come out! I want to simulate!"

In order to find a solution to the dilemma, Ash secretly called the system while Persephone was preparing supplies.

[Currently predicted future amount required: 20.]

【Are you sure you want to predict the future? 】

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Ash urged, "Persephone will take me to her territory if you delay any longer!"

【OK. 】

You followed Persephone to the underworld and started a new life.

During these eight months, you have never been harmed, nor have you seen any of the scenery of the underworld. This is because the mistress of the underworld never leaves her own courtyard, and she will never leave you either.

[Whether it's daily life or dealing with the affairs of the underworld, Persephone always holds you and protects your safety.]

【At the age of 1, Persephone began to teach you to speak. 】

The first word you learned wasn't the easy-to-pronounce "Mom," but "Persephone."

【At the age of 1 and a half, you learned to walk. 】

【At 2 years old, you can already speak fluently. 】

【At the age of 3, you officially start learning. 】

[Hypnos, the god of sleep, becomes your teacher, and tells you every day the knowledge and stories he learned from the dreams of the Greeks.]

【At 4 years old, you have learned to read and write Greek and are familiar with Greek humanities.】