Doris sat on the palace bed, her face full of resentment.
She clutched her stomach and gritted her teeth.
boom--
There was a tremor in the temple.
Doris glared at the door of the room.
The tall man who appeared there was named Poseidon.
Poseidon walked over expressionlessly.
"Scan - start."
His two eyes swept out the light and looked at Doris.
"The mother's condition and the offspring's condition are intact."
Poseidon closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they already looked like human eyes.
"Doris, my divine concubine, how do you feel?" he asked in a gentle tone.
"...What do you think of me? Lord God?" Doris raised her head and glared at Poseidon, "Are you satisfied, or do you want to continue to humiliate me here? Look at me
A mere human cry?"
"I hope you will no longer misunderstand me, Doris, my divine concubine." Poseidon smiled indifferently, "You should feel honored."
"It's an honor? Is it an honor that you brought me here and let me conceive this child, Lord God?" Doris retorted.
Poseidon was silent.
"I...can grant your request, Doris, my divine concubine." Poseidon's simulated personality made his eyes dodge a little.
"...I want a longbow." Doris hugged her legs and buried her face in her knees.
"...I agree." Poseidon hesitated for a moment and then 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 down from the bed with an expressionless face, "I don't want to see you again in my life, even for one second."
Poseidon was silent.
Did you do anything wrong?
I just followed Zeus's suggestion and carried out reproduction.
That's all.
However, Poseidon did not intend to refute Doris's opinion.
It is true that she is the concubine of Poseidon, but now that the existence of the offspring has been confirmed, all it takes is Poseidon to confirm the birth of the offspring.
The child body is the one that Poseidon cares about.
"I will send you the long bow you want, my divine concubine." Poseidon raised his trident, summoned the water flow, and enveloped Doris.
Doris walked into the water and gave Poseidon her middle finger.
Poseidon frowned and controlled the water flow to make Doris flow towards the island.
...
A group of people gathered on the coast. Doris had disappeared for several days, and everyone in the tribe was looking for her.
She is the next clan leader and there is no room for failure.
Cora sat next to an old woman: "Grandma, my sister really didn't disappear, but was taken away by the gods."
The old woman held up her scepter and said impatiently: "Kora, shut up, stop talking. That brat probably ran away because he was afraid of becoming the clan leader. Where did he come from?"
She is the current patriarch and the grandmother of Doris and Cora, named Delia.
Then, the next second, a huge water column rose into the sky from the bottom of the sea.
"ah--!"
"Fa! What happened!"
"Why did the waterspouts suddenly appear!"
"Everyone, run away!"
Everyone in the tribe fled in panic.
However, the speed of the water column was extremely fast, and it swept from the sea to the beach in an instant.
Wow——
Huge water columns washed onto the ground, knocking everyone aside.
"...Poseidon..." Delia looked at the disappearing water column, soaked all over, and said in a daze.
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, it is indeed Doris."
"Quick, Cora, help me over!" Delia held on to her crutches, staring in the direction of Doris with her dim old eyes, and waved to Cora quickly.
Doris was lying on the beach, already in a coma.
"Doris, Doris..." Delia held the hand of the unconscious Doris and looked towards the sea.
"Is it really...Poseidon..." she murmured.
Doris's lips moved and she slowly opened her eyes.
What I saw was a familiar face.
"Grandma..." she called softly.
Delia hugged Doris in her arms.
"Doris, my granddaughter, a girl favored by God..."
"...That's not pampering." Doris said with some resentment and some weakness.
"That's pampering." Delia let go of Doris and looked at Doris seriously, "Goddess Doris, please accept - our worship."
Led by Delia, all the clan members bowed deeply to Doris.
Doris looked at all this in astonishment.
Tears flowed out for no apparent reason.
Why......
Why do you worship me for such a humiliating experience...
...
the next day.
The new patriarch, Doris, the concubine of Poseidon, was sitting in the largest hut with an expressionless face.
"Liliana, today, you will lead the hunting team to explore the southwest direction of the island and try to hunt some more goats." She had a cold face, but there was a little hope in her eyes.
The result... was as enthusiastic and respectful as ever: "Yes, Patriarch Doris!"
A trace of vein showed on Doris's forehead.
The muscles on her face twitched slightly, and finally, she sighed: "Try to bring some lambs back. It's goat breeding season now, and be careful of monsters."
"I see!"
A tribesman named Liliana walked out and led the hunting team in the tribe towards the designated direction.
"The team responsible for picking berries has also set off."
Delia, who was the clan leader yesterday but was already an elder today, looked at Doris respectfully.
"...Grandma." Doris whispered.
Delia looked at Doris: "Patriarch, concubine, please don't call me that title again. Now you only need to pay respect to the great sea god Poseidon."
"... Then Delia, I order you not to say that name again." Doris felt extremely troubled, and she could only say this.
"Yes, I will not mention that name in front of you again. I understand that that noble name only belongs to you." Delia bowed.
Doris felt like she was about to suffocate.
"I'm going to the beach for a walk, Cora, let's go." She stood up and left angrily.
"Here we come, Patriarch." Cora glanced at Delia cautiously and followed Doris.
"Are you going to meet that god...Oh, what a pity, why didn't I see Poseidon when I was young?" Delia lifted her body and sighed.