Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 290: That Man is My Prey

"Anyway, I should keep a low profile."

As Moran thought this.

He reached out and lightly tapped the metal breastplate in front of him.

Then, the entire armor began to fold and disarm, transforming into a treasure resembling a bracelet.

"Quite convenient..."

Moran nodded at the bracelet.

Although he didn't know the principles of these nanomachines, every time he used them, it gave him a sense of being out of the divine age.

The technology of the machine god was far too advanced.

This armor, while indeed flashy and cool, was just too eye-catching.

Hippolyta is the queen of the Amazons.

Moran had just offended Hippolyta; not only had he seen her naked, but he had also blasted her a hundred meters away.

Wearing this armor and wandering around the Amazons.

He would probably be hunted down by the entire Amazon tribe.

[You have organized your thoughts]

[Then, you followed the coordinates provided by the divine barrier armor and continued towards the temple of the war god Ares]

[As for Hippolyta on the other side—]

[She is in a different situation]

The mountain peak was full of cracks from the impact.

Chunks of rock were rolling down.

"Phew... that bastard...!"

Hippolyta bit her lip and crawled out from the crevice of the mountain; those cracks in the mountain were made by her.

She had underestimated the defense of Moran's armor.

And thus, she was caught off guard and sent flying.

"Queen! Are you alright!?"

The Amazon warriors rushed over.

They anxiously gathered around Hippolyta.

Seeing that the queen, who had brought countless victories to the Amazons and established several city-states, even making the war god Ares proud, was actually repelled like this.

The warriors found it hard to believe.

"I'm fine! Where is that intruder who defiled the holy ground!?"

"He's gone. When we arrived, all we saw was a mess. Your hot spring and garden were ravaged by that thief. Please let me lead the troops to capture him!"

"... I do not permit you to take action."

Hippolyta stood up and took the clothes offered by the warrior.

She rearranged her attire.

Her flowing wine-red hair was neatly styled by her maid and pinned up at the back of her head, and her unique outfit made of soft fabric and leather wrapped around her healthy skin.

"You are not a match for that man; I sense the great aura of the gods from him. He is my prey, and this humiliation must be cleansed by me personally."

Hippolyta tied her military sash with a stern expression.

With every movement, she exuded a heroic spirit.

"Yes, my queen."

The Amazon warriors slightly bowed.

Although they were eager to kill the man who had shamed their queen, they still prioritized obeying orders.

"Rather than focusing on that thief, what's more important now is that I must go to the temple to meet our father, the great war god Ares. I have completed my baptism. Now I will set off for the great temple.

You search for the traces of that thief on the island. If you find him, do not take action; I will deal with him when I return."

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Hippolyta mounted the steed brought by the warrior.

Then, she swiftly galloped through the valley.

The fabric wrapped around her hand once again overflowed with a rich divine aura, and dense magic power flowed through the reins to the horse.

Even the splashes of water in the air.

The steed could leap over them effortlessly, and Hippolyta displayed a riding skill that resembled flying in the air.

"Phew..."

Hippolyta tightly gripped the reins.

[In her mind, she recalled bathing her delicate body in nectar, then turning her head to sense an approaching aura]

[That dazzling silver light was like divine punishment]

[For a moment, it made Hippolyta mistakenly believe it was the wrath of the gods]

[—The moon goddess Artemis, the fire god Hephaestus...]

[She vaguely sensed the aura of two main gods]

[Among them, the moon goddess Artemis is the goddess that Hippolyta's mother believed in. Because of this, Hippolyta holds great respect for the moon goddess Artemis]

[After that, as the dust settled]

[She realized that this was not divine punishment]

[Standing before her was merely a man in armor, who was shamelessly gazing at her]

[As the queen leading the Amazons]

[She was completely exposed in front of such a man]

[She felt an overwhelming sense of shame and anger]

[After that, she also threw a punch at this man]

[Although she did not intend to kill him, she thought she could incapacitate him with that strike]

[The result was that Hippolyta misjudged]

[What she now felt was not only shame and anger but also the disgrace brought by this misjudgment]

"Phew... cast aside distracting thoughts; I cannot harbor any unnecessary ideas when facing my father..."

Hippolyta took a deep breath.

She is the most beloved daughter of the war god, the bravest and most resolute Amazon warrior, and also the wisest one.

The war god Ares rarely summoned her like this.

After all, he is a god that instills fear in humanity.

Ares usually appearing on his own is never a good sign.

Hippolyta, as his daughter, did not mind. If her father wanted her to initiate a war, she would not hesitate.

She would continue to bring victories.

Making her father proud of her.

[You arrive at the temple of the war god Ares]

[As planned, the war god Ares and the fire god Hephaestus stand on the same side]

[Even though Ares is feared by humans as a disaster]

[Essentially, he also loves humanity]

"The crimson god of war, Ares. I believe you have received intelligence from Artemis or Hephaestus, right? So, what is your response? Do you want to maintain the divine age like Zeus, or do you want to adhere to the program as the machine god?"

Moran questioned Ares in the temple.

He was not seeking help from the machine god.

In terms of status, Moran seems more inclined to cooperate with the War God. Even if the War God refuses, he wouldn't see any problem with it.

However, the difficulty of the dungeon has increased.

In fact, the War God's issues are far more serious than Moran's; they are the ones who need Moran's help.

As Hephaestus said earlier.

They have been caught in a cycle of waste and internal strife.

Without the reminders from others, they might not even realize that the Greek War Gods have long been in a dire state.