Doris sat on the bed in the palace, his face full of resentment.
She covered her stomach and gritted her teeth.
boom--
The temple trembled.
Doris glared at the door of the room.
The tall man who appeared there was named Poseidon.
Poseidon walked over with expressionless face.
“Scan – start.”
His eyes swept out and he looked at Doris.
"The mother's condition is in good condition."
Poseidon closed his eyes and opened them again, he was already the human eyes.
"Doris, my Godly Concubine, how do you feel?" he asked in a gentle tone.
"......How are you talking about me? Lord God?" Doris raised her head and glared at Poseidon. "Are you satisfied? Or do you still want to continue to humiliate me here? Look at me, a mere human being, crying?"
"I hope you will no longer have any misunderstandings about me, Doris, my Goddess." Poseidon smiled indifferently, "You should feel honored."
"Honor? Is it honor you who brought me here and made me pregnant with this child, Lord God?" Doris retorted.
Poseidon was silent.
"I... can agree to one of your requests, Doris, my God Concubine." Poseidon's imitation of personality made his eyes dodge.
"...I want a longbow." Doris hugged her legs and buried her face in her knees.
"...I agree." Poseidon hesitated for a moment and agreed.
"Also, I want to go back to my tribe." Doris raised her head and said.
"...No problem." Poseidon nodded again.
"Then send me back quickly." Doris jumped out of the bed with a blank expression, "I don't want to see you for a second in my life."
Poseidon was speechless.
Did you do something wrong?
I just followed Zeus' proposal and carried out reproductive behavior.
That's all.
But Poseidon did not intend to refute Doris's opinion.
It is true that she is Poseidon's sacred concubine, but now that there is a child, it is enough to just determine the birth of the child.
The child body is the one that Poseidon cares about.
"I will send you the longbow you want, my Godly Concubine." Poseidon raised his trident, summoned the water flow, and wrapped Doris.
Doris walked into the water and gave Poseidon a middle finger.
Poseidon frowned and controlled the water flow, allowing Doris to flow towards the island.
......
A group of people surrounded the shore, Doris had disappeared for several days, and everyone in the tribe was looking for her.
She is the next patriarch and cannot be misunderstood.
Cola sat next to an old woman: "Grandma, my sister is really not missing, but taken away by the god."
The old woman held her scepter and was a little impatient: "Cola, stop talking, don't say anything more. The child probably ran away because he was afraid of being the patriarch. Where did the gods come from?"
She is the current patriarch and the grandmother of Doris and Cora, named Delia.
Then, the next second, a huge column of water soared into the sky from the bottom of the sea.
"ah--!"
"Shit! What happened!"
"Why did the water tornado suddenly appear!"
"Escape everyone!"
Everyone in the tribe fled in panic.
However, the water column was extremely fast and swept from the sea to the beach in a flash.
Crazy-
Huge columns of water washed over the ground, slapped everyone aside.
"...Sea God..." Delia looked at the disappeared water column, soaked all over, and said blankly.
A figure appeared where the water column disappeared.
"Is it...Doris?" Delia rubbed her eyes and said in disbelief.
A man ran forward: "The patriarch is indeed Doris."
"Hurry, Cola, help me over!" Delia held her crutch, her dim old eyes stared at Doris in the direction, and quickly waved to Cola.
Doris was lying on the beach and was already in a coma.
"Doris, Doris..." Delia picked up Doris's hand in a coma and looked at the sea.
"Is it really... the sea god..." she murmured.
Doris' lips squirmed and slowly opened her eyes.
What I saw was a familiar face.
"Grandma..." she called out softly.
Delia hugged Doris in her arms.
"Doris, my granddaughter, a girl loved by God..."
"...that's not pampering." Doris said a little resentful and weakly.
"That's pampering." Delia let go of Doris and looked at Doris seriously, "Doris, please accept our worship."
Headed by Delia, all the tribe members bowed deeply to Doris.
Doris looked at all this in surprise.
Tears flowed out for some reason.
Why......
Why do you worship me with such humiliating experience...
......
the next day.
The new patriarch, Doris, the concubine of Poseidon, sat in the largest shed, with a expressionless face.
"Liliana, today, you will be exploring the southwest direction of the island with your hunting team, and try to hunt a little more goats back." She had a cold face, but there was a little hope in her eyes.
As a result... it was as fanatical as ever and worshipped: "Yes, the leader of Doris!"
A trace of blue veins appeared on Doris' forehead.
The muscles on her face twitched slightly, and finally, she sighed: "Try to bring some lambs back. It's the season for goat breeding, and beware of the monsters."
"I see!"
The tribe named Liliana walked out and led the hunting team in the tribe in the designated direction.
"The team responsible for picking berries has set out."
Delia, who was still the patriarch yesterday, but today is already the elder, looked at Doris respectfully.
"...Grandma." Doris whispered.
Delia looked at Doris: "Class leader, Goddess, please don't call me by that title anymore. Now you only need to pay respect to the great sea god Poseidon."
To be continued...