Contrary to Aslan's expectations, what was in the notebook wasn't an analysis of the situation, but words written line by line, in a single column.
For example, "Alexia" "Catherine" "Andrea" and so on...
Apparently, they were all names, and he had never heard of them.
Seeing this, Aslan was momentarily stunned and asked in surprise, "Are there any gods or buddhas in Little Garden with these names?"
"Finished reading?" Athena asked in an extremely calm tone. "If you're done, sit back properly. Why are you leaning on me?"
Aslan pressed down on Athena's shoulder, his face close to hers. Such behavior, in a sense, was very hard for Athena to accept.
Although their relationship last night was far more intimate than now, while conscious, it actually felt more uncomfortable.
She wasn't used to letting someone who potentially threatened her get this close, but she had to get used to it.
She thought it was better to maintain their previous relationship.
Although using connections from her other self was fine, it gave her a very strange feeling.
The Virgin Goddess demanded absolute purity, both physically and spiritually, and she had always done so, and maintained it.
However, somehow, without physically experiencing it, she already had the experience, which made her feel even stranger, even having an evasive feeling she didn't dare face directly.
But who was she? She was Athena, the Goddess of Victory. What didn't she dare to face?
Just mere sexual matters? A true woman would face it herself.
In this strange psychological state, Athena half-resisted and half-allowed herself to be successfully approached.
After being coldly admonished, Aslan pouted and muttered as he returned to his seat, "So unfeeling, Adina and AI-chan are much better than you."
If it weren't for important matters, he might not have wanted to get out of bed.
Athena frowned, suppressing the urge to tear his mouth apart, and said very seriously, "I am not yours. I need independent space and to do what I want to do, understand?"
Aslan was stunned hearing that. Athena's reaction was indeed a bit excessive, but it was his fault.
"But can't I look? Maybe I can offer some help?" Aslan couldn't help but mutter. "Of course, the help I can give might be very limited."
Hearing Aslan's words, Athena frowned and didn't speak for a long time, as if hesitating. "In a sense, you really can help with this matter."
She sighed, her face returning to its previous calm, as if everything was under her control.
"Now, that's more like it." Without saying anything, Aslan immediately pulled her into his embrace. Athena instinctively struggled for a moment but soon relaxed.
She let Aslan move against her.
"What help? I'll definitely help if I can!"
Athena brushed away Aslan's hand, which had somehow slipped into her pajamas, and feigned calmness. "The fifth generation."
Aslan blinked and looked at Athena. At this moment, he strongly suspected he had misheard.
Was this the help Athena just mentioned? Although his help was indeed very much needed.
(Fifth-generation King of Gods? You, the fourth generation, haven't even ascended the throne yet, why are you already thinking about the fifth generation?)
"I can concede the fourth-generation King of Gods." Athena said here, her tone very firm, even with a hint of undeniable dominance. "But the fifth-generation King of Gods must, and can only, be a descendant of Athena, understand?"
Becoming the King of Gods in Greece had, in a sense, become her obsession.
After all, before Zeus told her everything, her persecution paranoia was very severe, almost to the point where she suspected everyone wanted to harm her.
What else could she do? The previous generation Goddess of Wisdom, Metis, who developed the Mock Authority – The Divine Chronicle, was swallowed by Zeus, and two-thirds of her wisdom was taken by Zeus.
She was eventually born from Zeus's head.
No wonder the persecution paranoia became severe. She strongly suspected that if given the chance, Zeus might swallow her and take the remaining wisdom.
Until Zeus told her that Metis sacrificed herself voluntarily.
The Divine Chronicle, as a Mock Authority extremely rare in terms of deduction and observation, could perfectly plan the Spirit Status path from seven digits to one digit.
And as the price for creating The Divine Chronicle, Metis sacrificed two-thirds of her wisdom. Of course, this sacrifice wasn't irreversible.
But Metis was basically a love-struck and obsessive woman. After sacrificing two-thirds of her wisdom, the remaining one-third gradually became extraordinary.
Plus, Zeus was also a playboy; an extraordinary wise yandere, plus a Zeus who didn't refuse anyone.
Finally, Metis couldn't bear to be separated from Zeus. Her extraordinary wisdom became active. While Zeus was injured and resting, Metis offered herself and merged with Zeus.
That way, they could be together forever.
At this point, Metis's consciousness was intertwined with Zeus. Athena's feeling of being persecuted as a child came from this.
When Athena learned the truth, she also doubted whether Zeus was lying, until Zeus publicly declared her the next-generation King of Gods and handed The Divine Chronicle to her.
She was stunned for a long time, but ultimately didn't take The Divine Chronicle, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn, a bunch of lunatics crazier than Algol!"
The thing she had pursued all her life, obtained so easily? It made her look foolish, right?
So she chose to struggle on her own, become a Two-Digit, defeat Zeus directly, and become the fourth-generation King of Gods.
Then several more heavy blows hit her.
The other Athena stood before her like a mountain.
She had lived her life in full vigilance. When could she reach the opposite shore?
If she couldn't do it, then the next generation would be fine.
No, it must, and definitely could.
Athena didn't hear an answer for a long time. She turned her head and looked at Aslan, then saw the fool. "Why are you silent there?" Athena asked, puzzled.
"I thought the help you requested was asking me to help you cause trouble." Aslan's face held a complexity and oddness hard to describe. "But who would have thought, you were thinking about the next generation?"
"Why, is it not allowed?" Athena frowned, looking at him confusedly. "I feel I've given enough, and all I want is the position of the fifth-generation King of Gods. Even my other self can't compete with me for it."
(It's not that it's not allowed, but this is what you've been thinking about all along?)
Looking at the Athena before him, Aslan was speechless.
He felt awkward, but somehow found it amusing.
After all, following the incident of the Holy Son tearing his Spirit Status and incarnating as a God Slayer, the first thing she thought of was a matter like this?
(Great Goddess, isn't your focus a bit odd?)
However, Aslan felt the Great Goddess in his embrace became a bit more real.
"Of course it's allowed." His hand started misbehaving again. Just as Athena smiled, Aslan suddenly pounced on her. "So, haven't I come to help you?"
*TAP-TAP-TAP!*
The sound of quite energetic footsteps could be heard.
Standing guard outside the closed meditation room, Leticia pulled Kurousagi along and said in a congratulatory tone, "Congratulations, Miss Karyou, you have successfully broken through to become a Four Digit Outlier."
Karyou listened to Kurousagi's praise. Although Kurousagi still felt fear, it was a natural enemy fear reaction.
However, Karyou didn't care about these minor details.
She raised her head and looked around, asking with curiosity and a bit of anger, "Where is Aslan?"
After relentless effort, she finally digested all the insights about the Golden Wing Flame and Heat Authority sent by her father.
She successfully broke through the barrier, becoming an invincible Four-Digit Outlier in the Lower Layer, and could even compete in the Upper Layer.
She was now impatient to share this joy with Aslan.
"Aslan... is..." Faced with Karyou's question, Kurousagi was immediately so scared her teeth chattered, unable to speak.
What could she say? She couldn't possibly say that Goddess Athena was pulled into Aslan's room while wearing a maid outfit, right?
That was Goddess Athena!
Although she didn't know how Aslan managed to get Athena, clearly she couldn't say it directly.
What if Karyou and Athena fought? Could Arcadia withstand a battle between two Four-Digit Outliers?
"Kurousagi, calm down, don't panic." Leticia supported Kurousagi and spoke gently, but inwardly, she secretly praised Kurousagi's actions.
In this situation, even she didn't know what to say.
She couldn't possibly say that Athena has taken your man, right?
Seeing Leticia and Kurousagi stammering, Karyou could probably guess what happened.
Just say it outright, she wasn't someone who couldn't accept Aslan having a harem. Why hide it from her?
So she was genuinely a bit angry now. The next second, golden flame wings appeared behind her.
"Wait, Karyou!!" Leticia's words weren't finished before Karyou's figure disappeared.
*BAM!*
A loud sound was heard!
The bedroom door was shattered to pieces without hesitation!
As the door shattered, Karyou saw Athena wearing off-shoulder pajamas, sitting on the bed, and her brain short-circuited for a moment.
"Goddess Athena? Why are you on Aslan's bed? And... also wearing pajamas..."
Seeing Athena leaning against the headboard reading a book in snow-white pajamas, Karyou's head buzzed.
She originally came to find Aslan and make demands.
But why did she feel a different color above her head?
For the first time, she felt her status was threatened!
The next second, she reacted and said with a sneer, "Goddess Athena, have you been lonely for too long? Don't want to be the Virgin Goddess anymore?"
(If you're lonely, play by yourself, why steal someone else's man?)
She thought what happened at the previous party was just an accident.
But who would have thought Athena genuinely liked her man?
At this moment, Athena pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and glanced calmly at Karyou. "Beauty is only worthy of the strong."
To her, was it stealing a man? If it's stolen, then it's stolen, what can the other party do to her? She would admit it openly.
If you dare, steal him back?
When it came to war, Athena never feared anyone, no matter what kind of war.
However, as soon as she said that, Karyou's face immediately turned red.
Red with extreme anger!
"Hmph, let's see who is stronger!" Karyou was truly angry. This was the Lower Layer, the domain of Four-Digit Outliers!
And coincidentally, she had just broken through to become a Four-Digit Outlier.
Both Four-Digit Outliers, who's afraid of whom?
Karyou charged!
She used Golden Wing Flame!
The result: Karyou lost!
The entire process took less than three seconds. Aslan didn't even have time to come out of the bathroom.
"Hmm? What just happened?" Aslan hurriedly finished his shower in the bathroom, came out curiously, looked around, seemed like no problems in the room?
It had been repaired by Athena using her Authority.
As for Karyou, she was tied up due to her failure. Even her mouth was gagged by Athena using Aslan's clothes.
"Perhaps someone was fighting outside, and the sound reached here." Athena said calmly, as if nothing happened. "Oh right, Aslan, come here. There's something I want to discuss with you."
Athena waved her hand towards him. Aslan scratched his head confusedly and walked towards her.
Without saying anything, Athena directly pulled Aslan by the neck and kissed his lips hard.