Ares does not want to fall in love [Greek mythology]

When the gauze-like mist was blown away by the cool sea breeze, the siren clearly saw a black-haired young man standing on the deck of the merchant ship, holding a bow as red as a flame in his hand, and was gesturing towards her. Take a shooting stance.

Ares likes to fight in an upright manner. He is very confident in himself, no matter where the Siren flees, he can shoot her.Unexpectedly, the siren on the reef had no intention of running away, but contemptuously raised its red lips.

When flying to Olympus, the siren who still has wings has never seen Ares, the god of war; after her wings were broken, she has no chance to see this male god who has been fighting on land all year round.Being ignorant, she regarded Ares as a fearless crew member on a merchant ship, thinking that she could shoot her with the strength developed by rowing.

When the vermilion feathered arrow shot towards her, the siren had no intention of dodging until her intuition told her that the danger was approaching, and she couldn't dodge if she wanted to, so she could only let the long arrow shatter the white shell on her chest , pierced deeply into the flesh again, and blood spattered.

The siren's eyes widened in disbelief, and a handsome human face appeared on the surface of the brimming sea. Proto looked at her pitifully with a pair of gray eyes: "Ridiculous siren, you actually use a fragile Eggs to collide with hard rocks. Know that your opponent is the only god of war in Olympus——Ares!"

Hearing this name, Siren only felt his heart go cold.She didn't know what made her bring the disaster in front of her. Was it her arrogance?Or her bloodlust?

A huge panic seemed to hang over her head like a dark cloud, making it impossible for her to make a quick judgment.The moment Ares jumped onto the rock, she even forgot to run away, and sat there in a daze, watching the rumored cruel and bloodthirsty God of War approaching her step by step.

The siren's throat seemed to be blocked by a lead stone, and it could no longer sing beautiful songs.The crew members who regained their sanity looked at a loss, not knowing how they were trapped in the reefs.The merchant ship that lost its traction was turbulent in the water. Proto supported the hull with gentle waves, and shouted: "Respected God of War, I have cast a protective barrier for this merchant ship, waiting for you to return in victory!"

Adonis did not disembark with Ares, watching the humans in the ship gradually come to their senses, he reminded: "Plotto, please use the dense fog on the sea to blind the crew and passengers Saw the fight between Ares and the Sirens."

Ploto realizes that the God of War will take this merchant ship to Sparta like an ordinary person, and she has to help cover his identity in return for his kindness in protecting the merchant ship.

Thick fog rose from the sea, obscuring the sky and taking away people's sight, making it impossible for them to see their situation clearly.

The crew's eyes were wide open, but they couldn't see through the fog to make out which direction they were heading.They only knew that the ship was very close to death, and if they were not careful, they would be sent to the reef by silent waves.

Seeing that the oarsmen were helpless, the passengers were even more helpless.Panic occupied their brains, causing them to cry hysterically, unlike being in the blue sea, it seemed to be suffering in the river of Styx.

Ares frowned, and said impatiently: "It's so noisy!" It seemed that he had to make a quick decision.

Hearing Ares' voice, the siren seemed to wake up suddenly from sleep, and only then did he think of running.As soon as the tail hit the water, Ares flew out a sword and stuck it into her tail impartially.

The cold light on the edge of the sword split the hard reef.The gravel rustled into the sea, as if telling the siren that she too would face such an end.

The siren didn't dare to escape anymore, so she could only spit out flattering words with her soft lips, trying to deceive Ares and get a chance of life: "Dear God of War, you are the most powerful symbol of force in the world, I don't Dare to show off your prestige in front of you. I would like to dedicate this ship of humans to you, dye this ocean red with blood, and let you have fun!"

Ares wondered: "What makes you think that a god of war loves blood more than fighting?" He took a few steps forward, pulled out his sword and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense to you, I just want to I want to fight with you!"

The siren was a little broken, she didn't think the words of this male god were trustworthy.Of course, he didn't need to fool her.But when his majestic God of War fights with her, a sea monster who can only use singing to charm people's hearts, he really can't kill her with a single sword?He could miss, but she couldn't afford it.

Ares swung his sword and urged: "Hurry up, let's finish the battle quickly. I don't like this kind of procrastination before the battle."

The Siren felt embarrassed. She felt that she was more helpless than the humans on the boat: "But I am not good at fighting at all. Dear God of War, do you think I can catch your sword with my bare hands, or resist it with my fish tail?" Your attack?"

Ares language conclusion.After thinking about it, he asked unwillingly: "Then you have no other means other than using singing to confuse people?"

Not really.Including pointed nails, it is only useful when humans are in a coma.Back then, half of her nails were broken off in order to capture a conscious human being.

After hearing the siren's honest answer, Ares didn't know what to do.He jumped onto the reef full of expectations, but his opponent was a weak banshee, worse than the goddesses of Olympus!

The Siren is only good at bewitching people's hearts with singing, but this is what he is most impatient with.He prefers straight-forward battles, with punches to the flesh.It seemed that the sea monster in front of him couldn't satisfy him anymore.Ares took back the sword unwillingly, and a new idea emerged in his heart.

Just listen to him say: "I can let you go."

Just this one sentence made the Sirens ecstatic, while Proto's gray eyes widened, completely unable to predict the thoughts of the God of War.

"Don't rush to be happy, I have conditions." Ares added: "I am in a hurry to go to Sparta, but this ship is too slow. I want you to beat | to Athens."

Siren has always been proud of her singing voice, but deeply disgusted by the fish tail that restrains her in the water.It never occurred to her that in the eyes of Ares, the god of war, she is good at singing and only her tail is useful.However, in front of the mighty God of War, she dared not make a sound of protest.In order to save her own life, she could only choose to agree.

Proto looked at the resentful appearance of the siren, and thought that the siren, who always liked to destroy ships, had to become the guardian of the merchant ship. It really felt absurd to be upside down!She covered her lips with snow-white spray, blocking a slight smile.

Ares, who left while he was happy, finally returned disappointed.When he returned to the boat, Proto blew away the fog, and the light came again.

The water was sparkling under the bright moonlight, and the Siren had already quietly dived into the water, reluctantly supporting the merchant ship together with her deadly enemy Proto.

The crew and passengers didn't know what happened just now, but they knew very well that it was an unknown danger.And now, they are inexplicably reborn.

I don't know who started it, I just heard them shouting on the merchant ship——

"Thank you for the blessing of the Sea God!"

"Thank you Poseidon, the Emperor of the Sea!"

"Thanks to Proto who guarded the ship!"

Proto looked at the suffocated sirens, and thought, these ecstatic mortals must not have imagined that it was not the god of the sea who blessed them, but the god of war Ares who they talked about turned pale.

After the ecstasy, the helmsman regained control of the direction, and the oarsmen worked together to pull thirty oars, and they carefully steered the boat out of the reefs.

When the ship safely returned to the middle of the sea, the oars crew looked back, still afraid for a while.Fortunately, they escaped the siren's killing trap, which is really a blessing from the gods!

The underwater siren whipped up the wind and waves with its tail, urging the speed of the ship.The crew only thought it was the desire to escape that urged their companions to row hard, but they didn't find anything wrong at all.

On the deck, Ares, who put away his sword, was still a little depressed.He was expecting a hearty battle, but it ended before anything started, which was really hard for him to accept.

How could Adonis not know his mood?Seeing that his dark eyes lost their usual brilliance, he comforted him softly: "Ares, with the help of the Siren, we can reach Athens faster. On land, there is more room for you to do whatever you want." , we can also fight recklessly, which is a good thing."

Ares still insisted: "But the fist is ruthless, I don't want to hit you." Thinking of the past, he still tried everything possible to define Adonis as a "rival in love" and wanted to fight him; he used him as a "bait" and guarded him Wait for Artemis to make trouble.Now he must not be so reckless.

Adonis probably knew what Ares was thinking. He deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Are you afraid of hurting me?"

Ares is rare and sensitive. From this sentence, he felt that Adonis's emotions were wrong. He hurriedly said: "No, I know that if we really fight, it will probably be evenly matched, and it will be very smooth..."

Adonis continued to ask: "Then why don't you want to fight with me?" He thought that Ares treated him like a fragile crystal. Although he was not angry, he was in a delicate mood. Reese didn't think so.

Adonis wanted to know what Ares was thinking, but Ares dodged his eyes and pursed his lips slightly, but refused to answer directly.

This was the first time he had been dishonest in front of Adonis.Ares felt a little guilty.

Adonis sighed: "Aris, I just want you to be happy."

Ares thought to himself, he is the same!

but--

Ares gritted his teeth, and still said it: "You see Zeus and Hera often fight—"

"Huh?" Adonis didn't know why, he didn't know how the matter between the two of them would involve the God King and Queen who were far away in Olympus.

I just heard Ares say: "If you lose your sense of proportion when fighting, wouldn't it hurt your feelings? I don't want to hurt our feelings more than having a good fight!"

Adonis froze, then laughed.

His Ares, always has some weird ideas, but it is so cute to his heart.