"Don't deny it, you are already dead." Athena folded her arms and said, looking at the game on the sand table.

Ares dropped his hand in frustration.

"Can't you let me win once?" he asked.

"Why should I let you win with your usual attitude towards me?" Athena said dissatisfied.

"I send it to your door every day to make you happy. Is this something ordinary people can do?" Ares argued.

"Ordinary people are indeed not as boring as you." Athena said.

"Can't you have a little bit of same-rooted love?" Ares said with a sigh.

Athena picked up a small flag and played with it in her hand, seeming to remember something.

The only guy in her life she thought she couldn't beat.

The god whose name is Prometheus.

She was her first friend, Athena shook her head lightly. Although she said so, she always felt that this goddess was a bit complicated for her.

I have many friends, each of which can bring me happiness and benefits. For example, go hunting with Artemis, or bully Ares. If you want to do difficult work, then call Apollo or Very safe.

Only Prometheus.

She didn't know what she was hoping for when she went to find her.

However, there was a strange comparison in my heart.

They are not as good as her.

No one can replace her.

Even today, I don't know what to do when I ask her out, shopping, she is not interested in shopping at all, and going to the park, she likes to feed the ducks, and often fights for the swans with a group of children.

Or go to the long queue to buy an ice cream, and eat it while standing in the autumn leaves, as if you are indulging in your own world.

"Prometheus." She called her name, and the girl who was eating ice cream froze for a moment, "Oh, what's wrong."

"Speaking of which, I'm curious about something." Athena asked.

"Tell me." Prometheus took another bite against the clock.

"Do you think it's easy to overthrow a dynasty?" she asked.

"How could that be easy? The tree is big and the roots are deep, and the centipede is dead but not stiff."

The girl took another bite, showing a satisfied smile, like a cat basking in the sun.

"I used to think this was your hobby." Athena said with a smile.

"Do I look like that kind of bad guy?" the girl said dissatisfied.

"Pretty similar," Athena said.

The girl laughed.

"That's right." She said with a smile, slumped on the back of the chair, "I'm more of a warmonger than you, the Goddess of War."

"Just know." Athena said with a smile, "What kind of taste, give me a taste."

"Won't you buy one yourself?" the girl complained, but still handed her the ice cream in her hand.

"I'll just take a small bite." Athena took it.

"It's pretty sweet." Athena said.

"You ate two-thirds!" The girl protested fiercely like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "You call this a sip."

"Don't change the subject." Athena said, "You haven't told me yet, why?"

"Isn't it good to be a noble goddess? Why do you have to do such a rebellious thing?" Athena asked softly.

The girl who was mourning her ice cream raised her eyes.

"This?" She seemed to think about it for a while, and then laughed briskly, "It can be understood that she is born rebellious."

"I'm not a law-abiding person by nature." She let out a long breath, "How should I put it, if we talk about the chaotic family relationship, your family is more serious."

Athena looked at her nails and said that you are right, I haven't counted how many brothers and sisters I should have.

"I have three brothers. The eldest brother is named Atlas." Prometheus said softly, "You should have seen him."

"Yes, he is very powerful." Athena said softly, "Both of you brothers and sisters are quite rare powers in this world, and they are powers that you can meet but can't ask for."

"And your two younger brothers, just, so be it." Athena said honestly.

"But the job is stable and I can support myself." Prometheus laughed, "I think it's pretty good."

"Atlas is very strong." The girl said softly. "Among all the gods, no one is stronger than him. He can move mountains or kill things with ease."

"I fought him before." Athena said softly, "I was thinking, if you grew up in his shadow, you would dare to challenge his power."

The girl laughed.

"I don't seem to know what to do when I say that." She smiled and said, she looked into the distance, "There are many ways to win a person." She said softly.

Athena turned her head and looked at her. She had complained about this for a while in her heart. She felt that this young girl was always hiding something from her. Even if they became friends, she was unwilling to teach herself these things.

"Attack and attack, followed by fighting, and then attacking soldiers, and finally besieging the city. (1)" The girl moved her lips slightly, and spit out a few words. She stretched out her hand and gestured in mid-air, "A person's Art is no match for power.”

"The trend of fate?" Athena asked softly.

"Yeah." The girl said lightly, looking at the sky above her head, "If fate requires you to suffer, then no matter how hard you try, don't you feel like you have nowhere to hide?"

"Are you actually such a negative person?"

Athena laughed, "I thought you were more or less the kind of person whose fate I could not help myself."

"Although the trend is unstoppable." The girl smiled, "But besides following the trend, you can also create momentum."

"It's too arrogant to build momentum." Athena said, "Of course, if Moros helps you, it's still possible."

"Even for Moros, if he wants to gain momentum, it will take thousands of years." The girl sighed a long time.

"So be nice to people." Athena said, and she also looked further afield, "But you are really the strongest liar in the world, and you can deceive people's whole life."

The girl objected fiercely, "I still gave my sincere love."

"Your words are very pompous and hypocritical," Athena said.

She smiled slightly.

"But maybe he likes this." Athena laughed and stood up.

Because she also likes such a guy.

Lying is easier than eating and drinking, but it makes you feel that she is sincere.

She is a romantic and hypocritical idealist.

It's stars and flowers.

Unpredictable, approachable yet out of reach.

If she had any wish.

"Although it feels very unreasonable, but I really want to see you fight again." Athena said with a smile.

Let me see once more that god who is so wise, gentle and precise, as sharp as a knife that cuts a tyrant's neck.

(Finish)

The author has something to say: (1) From "Sun Tzu's Art of War"

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