The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

"Even if I didn't see his eyes, I wanted to snatch him from Axte's hands. Athena smiled and said, after all, such a cute little sweetheart, poke and cry.

It's so wicky that I want to bully all the time.

"Athena, that's enough. Apollo said in a cold voice.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to the day of chaos. Athena was noticeably more excited, the gods went to war, and heaven and earth fell into chaos, what a wonderful and exciting day.

She spread her huge wings and flew into the air: "I'll go find the little one, Apollo, I have a hunch that you will become the same as Axte." This

time, she could bring sweet and juicy berries, as well as a bunch of delicate and cute little robots made by Hephaestus, which are alive and no different from real people.

The little one must love it.

She came uninvited, and the tent was empty, except for a faint aroma of beef sauce that had almost dissipated in the air.

"Good evening, noble and intelligent goddess, it is an honor to speak with you.

"I seem to smell metal." The golden guard stopped his patrol and greeted Athena politely.

It seems that Akester has already thought of it. Athena muttered to herself, pulling out a few delicate robots from the basket and placing them next to the golden guard.

"These are the ones that can be your companions.

"Thank you, Your Honorable and Wise Goddess, Your Highness Tylo has been taken by Axte to watch the sunset, and you may be able to find them in the most beautiful valley of dusk." The golden guard said thoughtfully, and then patrolled with the newly added little robot.

"What a romantic date, I probably know where it is."

Athena walked out of the tent, she was hidden, and the soldiers of the Greek barracks could not see her presence and were secretly drinking hidden wine.

They are not allowed to drink alcohol during their shift.

Only a sip or two can be secretly drunk to relieve the gluttony.

The distant sunset sank, the sunset light filled the sky, and the animals in the wilderness ran happily.

The sons and daughters of the sea gods in the river came ashore, and the animals were close to them.

The ripe fruit weighs down the branches heavily, sweet and delicious.

Lush vines cling to the fence, little squirrels steal dried fruit.

Candle Youlin leaned into Axter's arms, the warm breeze blowing on her cheeks, mixed with a little sweetness and the fragrance of grass.

Axter's wings wrapped him up, revealing only a hairy head.

The two snuggled together.

Even if he did nothing, Axter loved it.

He enjoyed the silence and peace with the teenager.

There is no need to participate in the melee of the gods, to intrigue, and not to listen to prayers full of desire and greed.

"Butterflies.

The boy stretched out his hand, and the beautiful, crystalline blue butterfly landed so lightly on his fingertips.

Very close to him.

Flocks of birds fly in the sky.

The delicate and gorgeous tie, faintly emitting golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun, is beautiful and holy.

More butterflies flew over, surrounding the teenager, flapping their beautiful wings and dancing.

"Axte, you see, there's a silver butterfly. The

young man carefully held the butterfly with golden patterns that flapped its wings slightly and sent it to him.

Axter's gaze never left the boy, as if he couldn't see enough.

He liked to hear the boy call his name obediently and softly.

He liked everything about the teenager.