Chapter 232: Lifting your butt and spanking (3.2k, please vote)
At this moment, the archer on the open ground looked at the explosion site filled with thick smoke and breathed a sigh of relief.
She used the rapid-fire techniques taught by the goddess, as well as the little tricks taught by her teacher, and finally caught the opponent off guard.
Although this guy is very difficult, he was finally solved...
“Bang!”
A crisp sound came from behind, and the huntress first felt numbness, and then a burning pain spread from her buttocks.
"What are you daydreaming about? Do you think I'm so easy to deal with?"
With a low cold snort, the figure who had appeared behind Atalanta at some point in time knocked the half-broken branch in his hand and hit the huntress on the butt again.
“Pah!”
The burning pain came again, and Atalanta came back to her senses from the shock. Her proud heart was instantly filled with a strong sense of humiliation.
“You bastard!”
With a loud shout, the huntress swung her arms back, raised the hard back of the bow, and hit the enemy's throat.
"Use the short to defeat the long, stupid!"
With a faint comment, half of the dead branch hit Atalanta's wrist like a venomous snake, causing an uncontrollable numbness and causing the longbow to fall from the huntress's palm to the ground.
Seeing her weapon slip out of her hand, Atalanta subconsciously bent down and tried to grab the longbow back.
"The intention is so obvious, do you think I'm blind?!"
With a cold snort in annoyance, the dead branch swept across, and the surging magic power at the tip instantly knocked the falling longbow away, completely cutting off Atalanta's plan to take back the weapon.
run!
Realizing that she was not capable of dealing with the powerful enemy before her, the huntress could only grit her teeth and swallow her pride. She leaped backwards into the dense forest, turned around and used the uneven branches to jump in the forest like an elf, trying to escape back to the Temple of Artemis in the center of the mountain range to make plans later.
Temporary gains and losses do not mean the final victory or defeat. As long as you can distance yourself and regroup, the outcome is still unknown.
But in Arcadia, she was confident in her speed.
"Want to run? Too late!"
A cold snort was heard again, and Atalanta saw a flash before her eyes, and the figure that had been standing there before caught up with her.
Then, a demon holding a half-dead branch started to whip her butt hard.
Atalanta dodged left and right in humiliation, trying her best to escape.
But an uninvited guest stuck to her back like a thorn in her side, and kept whipping her buttocks, especially the fleshy parts.
For a moment, crisp sounds like frying beans rang out in the dense forest, faintly mixed with a hint of cheerful melody.
“Pah!”
"Asshole, stop it!"
“Pah, pah, pah!”
"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated! Go ahead, do it!"
“Pah pah pah pah!”
"Devil, I'm going to fight you!"
Finally, Atalanta, who had been beaten all the way, could no longer endure it. Like a lioness at the end of her rope, she boiled over with all her strength, turned back suddenly and attacked back, ready to die together with the guy who had brought such humiliation upon her.
As we all know, cats can't be teased.
If you piss them off, no matter who is on the other side, they will fight you to the death whether you can defeat them or not.
"Pah~"
However, with a blow to the forehead, Atalanta's vicious eyes suddenly cleared, and she looked in surprise at the figure who had removed the mist.
"teacher?"
Loen nodded, then put on a stern face and started to criticize him righteously.
"It took you so long to recognize me. Your insight is not up to par!"
"Is this a test? Why do I feel like you just want to beat me up?"
Atalanta touched her swollen buttocks, gasped with a grimace, and a look of deep suspicion in her eyes.
Lorne glanced at Atalanta and asked calmly.
"Will a real enemy spare you?"
"No." Atalanta shook her head.
"Will someone who wants to kill you point out your shortcomings?"
"No..." Atalanta shook her head again.
"Would someone you don't know take this approach to teach you a lesson?"
"It should... not be?" Atalanta thought for a moment and shook her head again. Her originally clear eyes gradually became blank.
"So, if you think about it, you will know that even if I haven't revealed my identity, I must be familiar with you!" Luo En revealed the answer unhappily, and snorted coldly, "You have been fighting with me for so long, but you have never reacted, and in the end you want to die with me!"
Looking at her teacher's distressed expression, Atalanta suddenly felt deeply ashamed of her impulsive behavior and poor performance on the battlefield.
"Well, I didn't notice all these suspicious points right away. Your good intentions were wasted in vain."
"Forget it, forget it. You are still young and it is normal for you to lack this kind of experience."
Lorne waved his hand magnanimously, then glanced somewhere behind Atalanta, slowed his tone, and asked with concern.
"How's it going? Does your butt still hurt?"
“It doesn’t hurt!”
Atalanta, who had a strong personality, straightened up subconsciously when she heard the question.
Then, due to the pulling of the buttocks muscles, the burning pain came again, causing this sensitive feline to tremble involuntarily and moan through gritted teeth.
Seeing this, Loen reached out and pulled his beloved disciple to his side without saying a word.
"Okay, stop forcing yourself, come here and let me see you."
As he spoke, he slightly raised his right hand, and the life and healing power of the seventh incarnation [Crown] was activated. Bright green light sprinkled on Atalanta's swollen buttocks, and a cool and healing power circulated, quickly eliminating congestion and swelling in the affected area.
The painful expression on Atalanta's face was gradually replaced by satisfaction.
The comfort brought by the treatment and the sense of security with the teacher by her side made her subconsciously let down her guard, close her eyes and enjoy this wonderful experience.
The feline tail behind her was gently sweeping in her own joyful mood.
Looking at the fluffy thing sweeping back and forth in front of his eyes, Loen felt his eyes become red and his hands itchy.
With this fur color and softness, it must be easy to move, right?
Damn, I really want to try it out...
However, after some hesitation in his heart, Loen finally resisted the urge, suppressed the bad idea, and made a more humane choice.
“That’s enough!”
After clearing the last bruise, Lorne patted Atalanta's shoulder to wake up this disciple who seemed to be enjoying it, and then he put on a stern face and made a solemn announcement.
"Now let's talk about your problem. First of all, the traps are too crudely set up, and the techniques are too simple. They are all independent of each other and there is no good coordination. An opponent with a little bit of IQ can easily avoid them. This needs to be changed."
"Um!"
Atalanta nodded, taking her teacher's teachings to heart.
Actual combat has proved that although the teacher's skills and tricks are not very fair, they are really practical. The unexpected arrow was one of her rare achievements in the entire battle.
"So how's my archery?"
"Well, so-so..."
Hearing Atalanta talking about something irrelevant, Lorne made a comment with a dry cough and then quickly changed the subject.
"Finally, your insight, tactics, and combat experience are all too immature. It's okay to fight against ordinary demigods, but if you meet a real master, you will die seventeen or eighteen times in the situation just now!"
"Um……"
Atalanta had no way to refute this, because her teacher seemed to have maintained the level of a demigod throughout the fight with her.
Finally, Lorne concluded.
"Congratulations, you got 10 points on this test!"
"?"
"Full score of 100! What did you expect?"
"oh……"
Atalanta hung her head in depression. Her arrogance, which had just dominated the Arcadia Mountains, was completely shattered.
Seeing his disciple's drooping cat ears, Loen suddenly felt sorry for him. He coughed lightly and threw out some sweet treats.
"Your archery skills and abilities are good, but you lack some practical experience. I'll take you to the city later and let you spar with opponents of the same age. I guarantee that your strength will improve by leaps and bounds."
"real?"
Hearing this, Atalanta, who was originally in a low mood, instantly perked up.
Although the Acadia Mountains are beautiful and you can hunt and gallop to your heart's content, if you stay here all the time from childhood to adulthood, you will eventually get bored.
The opportunity to go into the city and have some fun was quite tempting for the fickle Atalanta.
"So when do we leave?"
"Don't worry. You need to wait until Lady Artemis and I have finished reporting our work and officially bid farewell."
Seeing Atalanta so excited, Lorne tried to comfort her with a smile.
"Okay, go pack your things first, I have some personal matters to take care of."
Atalanta nodded, then leaped up and ran, quickly disappearing into the shade of the dense forest.
Watching his students run away, Loen turned his head to look at the bushes on the side.
With a rustling sound, the hunting goddess, wearing a gauze skirt and with moist water vapor on her skin and hair, walked out from the shadows and looked at her little lover meaningfully.
After a moment, Loen felt a little nervous because of the stare and asked with a dry cough.
"When did you come? What a coincidence?"
"Just when you were chasing Atalanta and spanking her..." Artemis smiled and looked at the half-broken branch in someone's hand with a playful look, "It looks like it feels good?"
"Ahahaha, I'm just educating you. I'm just fulfilling my duty as a teacher!"
With a guilty laugh, Loen quickly dropped the tools in his hand, put on a serious face, and changed the subject.
"I already know about Apollo and Asclepius..."
Listening to her lover telling her stories about her experiences along the way, Artemis's face showed both heartache and emotion.
Because of his request, he risked his life to enter the underworld to cover up the crime of Asclepius, and after going through numerous difficulties and dangers, he rushed to the scene of the incident to protect the soul of that boy...
That’s not all. She then traveled all the way to Thessaly to enlighten her stupid brother.
In order to ease the conflict between the siblings and prevent Apollo from doing stupid things, Loen even attributed all the credit to her.
The goddess of hunting looked at her travel-weary little lover, her eyes filled with deep love.
"Lorne..."
Listening to the endless whispers, Loen immediately understood, stepped forward, picked up Artemis by the waist, and rushed into the depths of the jungle.
"Wait a moment……"
With a gentle shout, Artemis, lying in her lover's arms, bent her fingers backward and clenched them, and half of the dead branch on the ground was caught in her palm.
"Take this too!"
The goddess licked her dry cherry lips, her unquestionable eyes exuding a strong desire to win and an impulse to challenge taboos.
(End of this chapter)
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