Unlike Athena's self-restraint and elegance, Hestia's simplicity and naivety, Artemis's emotions were passionate and wild.
Even though she had sworn an oath of chastity to Zeus, it wasn't that she didn't yearn for love; it was just a way to protect herself.
Once someone broke through this barrier and entered her heart,
then the years of passion she had accumulated as the Goddess of the Hunt would be released without reservation.
On this journey, Luo En had already enjoyed that fiery passion more than once,
but the problem was, what to do next?
The love of a goddess can be very heavy...
In a daze, Luo En seemed to already vaguely see the terrifying scene of the hunting goddess sharpening her kindling knife under the moonlight, waiting at his doorstep.
"Have you considered becoming my lesser deity?"
Unaware, the ship had already docked, and the sudden question caught the distracted Luo En by surprise.
