[You have reached the Amazon using the divine body barrier.]
[However, you also encounter trouble here.]
[The incredible power emitted by the divine body barrier has indeed successfully sent you into the Amazon.]
[The landing position did not precisely reach the temple.]
[You captured another aura through the divine body barrier, which is very similar to that of the defeated Ares.]
[As a result, you misjudged and landed slightly off course.]
The originally quiet and serene forest was erased.
The shockwave caused by the falling silver meteor created a pit in the ground, as if a chunk had been dug out.
In this pit, there is a man dressed in armor.
"Damn it… Crashed again…"
Moran couldn't help but curse.
He had been stumbling like a child learning to walk, not knowing how many times he had taken off and landed.
Fortunately, he was starting to get the hang of it.
This was a good start.
As long as he mastered the divine body barrier, Moran believed this armor would provide him with immense assistance.
Its contained potential is immeasurable.
"Alright, I should be very close to Ares's temple. According to the radar map, I just need to walk from here…"
[Just as you were thinking this]
[Suddenly, you feel a menacing killing intent approaching.]
[Although the smoke and clouds obscure your vision, they cannot hinder you, who possesses the machine god technology armor.]
[—It misled your aura.]
[The other party has an aura very similar to that of the defeated Ares, but the scale is not at the divine level.]
[It feels very familiar.]
[You have sensed it multiple times among the Argonaut heroes, and it is very similar to demigods like Heracles.]
"Rude intruder! How dare you trespass into the sacred land of my kin!"
A delicate voice echoed in the vast pit.
The scene before you is astonishing.
A naked woman is half-squatting on the pit wall, not far in front of Moran.
She is glaring angrily at Moran, who is in the center of the pit.
Her beautiful eyes seem ready to burst into flames.
"Thief! State your name!"
The girl appears to be around sixteen to eighteen years old, and she certainly does not look over twenty.
The divine aura she exudes is impossible to ignore.
The source of that aura is the fabric wrapped around her arm.
At first glance, that fabric looks like a simple patterned sash, but to those who can discern from different perspectives, it is immediately understood to be an extraordinary item.
…Is that a divine artifact?
Moran makes a judgment at first glance.
It is a divine artifact similar in specification to his golden sword, and this divine aura is certainly not something a human can possess.
[What surprises you the most is]
[That fabric actually conveys the aura of the god of war, so it's no wonder you misjudged and ended up here.]
[Combining the surrounding scene—]
[In the pit, hot spring water continues to flow, and looking at the uprooted trees and flowers,]
[Finally, your gaze lands on the girl in front of you.]
Even though she was affected by the impact of the fall, her body remains spotless.
Her dew-kissed white skin shines under the dreamy divine aura.
It gives a dazzling and charming visual impression.
Moreover, the girl is almost completely naked, with only the patterned fabric held in her hand.
The fair legs and the graceful curves of her waist.
All of this is seen by Moran.
For a reasonably healthy man, it is quite a challenge to keep his gaze from lingering.
"…I say I accidentally trespassed, do you believe me?"
"Hmph, do you think I would believe you?!"
The girl speaks with a proud tone, without a hint of softness or sweetness. Her cold eyes evoke thoughts of a frozen blizzard,
As if burning with passion at zero degrees.
Proclaiming her position as a predator.
It is evident that the girl has already regarded Moran as an enemy.
"Looks like there's no explanation left… Unfortunately, I'm in a bit of a hurry and can't stay here for too long."
"You bastard… don't think you can escape!"
Just as Moran took a step back.
The girl rushed in front of him at an even faster speed.
At that moment, his battle instincts were triggered.
If he were to regard the girl before him as an ordinary person, that would be an utterly mistaken perception.
A powerful strike shook the ground.
The girl tightly gripped the fabric and swung her fist, hitting Moran in the face.
No, to be precise, it was on his helmet.
Her delicate palm, soft as cotton, produced a dull sound of metal colliding.
The shockwave alone was enough to shatter rocks.
However, it could not shake Moran.
"How is this possible… you're using… divine weaponry!?"
The girl froze in her punching stance.
This time, it was her turn to stare at Moran in disbelief.
This fabric was transformed from the military flag of the war god Ares, a rare weapon that could rival it in the world.
The only thing that could stand up to it without being defeated.
Was another divine weapon of the same caliber.
The number of divine weapons in Greece is so scarce that she didn't expect the armor of the man before her to be one of them.
"Sorry, I said I'm in a hurry."
Moran stood still, not moving.
He maintained the position of his helmet being struck, and in an instant, he reached out his hand and pressed it against the girl's abdomen.
A massive amount of etheric magic power gathered in his palm.
The armor released it in a manner similar to a palm cannon, and that overwhelming force instantly sent the girl flying.
She flew a distance of over a hundred meters.
"That appearance… and that fabric… it can't be her… if it is her… then it's a bit troublesome…"
[You never asked the girl for her name in the end]
[But, you already have a guess in your heart]
[The fabric that carries the same aura as the war god Ares, and the bold fighting style like a warrior hero]
[Plus, she referred to this place as holy ground]
[In this land of the Amazons, only the Amazons would regard this as holy ground; with all these points combined, it's hard not to guess her identity]
"Ah, to meet the daughter of the war god right at the door, if I'm not mistaken, she should be Hippolyta."
Moran sighed helplessly.
His last strike was not meant to kill; it was merely to drive her away.
For Hippolyta, who is a demigod.
That kind of attack probably wouldn't even count as a mosquito bite…