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"You tried to summon the god of destruction Shiva?!" After listening to Morpheus's description of the recent situation, Medea stared at him with eyes full of blame and worry.

She immediately stepped forward, pushed Morpheus down on the bed, and began to strip off his clothes without any hesitation.

Morpheus immediately grabbed Medea's hand and said with a smile, "What do you want to do? Molest me? Are you so horny?"

Medea rolled her eyes at Morpheus and said, "I just wanted to see if there was anything wrong with your body. If there was, wouldn't my happiness for the rest of my life be gone?"

Then, she pressed forward more forcefully, broke free from Morpheus's hand, and skillfully stripped off all his clothes.

Medea carefully examined Morpheus' body, not only relying on her eyes but also relying on the power of magic. After confirming it several times, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, nothing wrong."

Then she frowned again.

"But you have a backlog of toxins in your body, so you must rely on the power of angels for a short period of time. Without the help of angels, the toxins will spread again in an instant. Although they won't increase and will continue to decrease, they will still affect your movements."

Morpheus smiled slightly. "I know what you mean. When I am transferring my soul particles, the four angels must be put away. During this period, the poison will spread and even deprive me of my mobility. You are worried about this, right?"

Medea nodded: "But I have a way to prevent you from being unable to move after being teleported there."

Morpheus smiled and said, "I'm all ears."

"Then bring me, the great witch, with you. I've studied your magic myself and know some of your techniques. I can use your necklace to directly call upon the power of angels to suppress it for you." Medea smiled, extending her right hand and gently lifting Morpheus' chin with a charming expression. "Besides, I'm quite powerful and can solve a lot of problems for you. How do you think?"

After saying that, she pressed Morpheus down and kissed him straight down. Her hair fell from top to bottom, covering Morpheus like a waterfall. Her kiss was warm and passionate.

But, it was just a kiss. Now that the toxins have not been completely eliminated and the content is even relatively high, other things cannot be done for the time being.

This also made Medea curl her lips in dissatisfaction, and she slapped Morpheus on the chest.

“Detox quickly!”

"Okay, Your Highness." Morpheus said with a smile.

Medea is indeed a princess.

……

In the cafeteria, Ritsuka Fujimaru, Mashu, and Loli Jack, who was always sticking to Ritsuka Fujimaru, were eating together. However, compared to Loli Jack who was trying hard to eat, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu were focusing on the table on the other side.

There were two women sitting there, facing each other, one was Medea and the other was Jeanne d'Arc, both were servants of Morpheus.

And Morpheus was sitting with him and eating.

"Don't you need to go over there?" Ritsuka Fujimaru asked in a low voice.

"They want to talk among themselves and don't want me to overhear. That's fine. If anything happens, I can stop it immediately." Morpheus smiled and patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder. "Don't worry, there won't be a fight."

Ritsuka Fujimaru smiled, but her attention was still focused on the dining table over there. She really hoped that her hearing could be better so that she could hear what was being said over there.

It’s a pity that her hearing is just that of an ordinary person and she can’t hear the communication at such a distance.

She began to consider whether she should pull out some of the Ten no Kusugakumo and strengthen her body a little.

This way, I can definitely hear what they are communicating over there.

"Are you the first servant summoned by Morpheus?" Medea looked at Black Jeanne curiously. She could naturally see that the woman in front of her was very powerful, and she was definitely first-class among the servants.

However, what made her curious was that Morpheus actually summoned this person out on his first summoning. She originally thought that based on the close degree of connection, it should be herself or Atalanta who was summoned.

"It's me, you are..." Black Jeanne looked at Medea with some doubt, but after hearing her self-introduction, she immediately showed a look of understanding, "So you are Medea."

"Have you heard of me?" Medea looked at the other person, wanting to know where the other person heard of her from, from legends and epics, or somewhere else.

"Your relationship with Morpheus is no secret in Chaldea. Besides you, Artemis, the moon goddess, and Atalanta, the hunter, everyone here knows it." Jeanne d'Arc said naturally. She didn't even shy away from the matter between men and women, but seemed very interested. "How does it feel? Can you tell me?"

Faced with Black Jeanne's attitude, Medea became even more curious: "Didn't something similar happen when you first met Morpheus?"

Black Jeanne shook her head. "No, he and I were rivals at the time, and I was defeated by him. Then I came to the Throne of Heroes, and that's when he summoned me. This was the first time I was summoned after arriving at the Throne of Heroes."

At the first singularity, she was not summoned. It would be more accurate to say that she was just born and was placed in the Seat of Heroes right after birth.

Now that I think about it, I actually felt like I was chosen because of connections.

"So, you were chosen randomly?" Medea asked. "It was clearly the first summon, and yet you were chosen randomly? Even if your return to the Throne of Heroes was your true first visit, you wouldn't be so powerful that he could randomly summon you...

"According to the mechanism of the Holy Grail and the Servant Summoning, in the absence of any strengthening connection, the closer the being is to the summoner, the easier it is to be summoned. In this case, it should be me or Atalanta."

Medea did not mention Artemis, as she knew very well that Artemis could not be summoned under normal circumstances.

Unless you find a loophole and lower your status, you can come down for a while, just like the last time at the singularity.

But how is it possible to succeed every time?

After knowing what the other party was wondering about, the corners of Black Jeanne's mouth curled up, looking very proud: "Because Morpheus and I have a very close relationship."

"Very closely?" Medea narrowed her eyes.

In the distance, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu both sensed the danger.

As for Morpheus, he was still eating and drinking happily, not caring about what was happening over there at all.

"Yes, very close, probably the only one in the world!" Black Jeanne continued, her words making Medea's expression turn a little cold, but then, Medea suddenly laughed, "Uniquely close? Are you trying to say you are his child?"

Black Jeanne's expression froze: "How did you come up with this kind of thing?!"

"After all, they already have a close relationship, like a wife. It's impossible for you to be his mother. So I can only guess that you are his child. Or is it another relationship? For example, master and servant? Property?"

In various ways, Medea's aura suddenly lost its sense of danger and instead seemed very relaxed.

Faced with this unfounded speculation, Black Jeanne's original plan to keep the other party in suspense suddenly collapsed. She could only say, "It's not that kind of relationship. It's better to say that he bears everything I have."

"Carrying everything you have?" Medea was stunned. She wasn't angry. As a magician and a sorcerer, she immediately noticed the peculiarity of this statement. "Carrying in the magical sense?!"

"As expected of a legendary witch, she figured out the key right away." Black Jeanne praised sincerely, and did not hide it any further, telling what exactly happened.

After telling what happened at that time, the process of her birth, and the experience of Morpheus imitating the Son of God to bear the original sin of mankind, Medea listened to these words without interrupting. She just remained silent for a long time before she slowly sighed.

"Then you won't have any problems in the future, right? After all, the Son of God has taken on your sins. You can live a normal life just like everyone else."

Medea smiled, a kind smile without any hostility.

For such a poor person, she didn't intend to have any conflicts with him.

And she also understood why Morpheus summoned Black Jeanne d'Arc for the first time. This close relationship was indeed unique and the most special close relationship.

This profound connection based on mysticism makes it quite normal for Morpheus to summon Black Joan of Arc in his first summoning without any direction.

The two exchanged some things with each other. After hearing about Morpheus's performance in several subsequent singularities, Medea glared at Morpheus, which made Morpheus look confused. He scratched his cheek, wondering how he had offended the other party.

But there is no way to know for the time being. After all, that is still the small space between girls, and he can't get in.

"He really is such a jerk. He's so frantic trying to solve problems all by himself. He should at least leave some space for others." Medea said helplessly. "It's pretty much the same as before. If he could solve the problem right away, he'd never leave the opponent for others to practice on. I still can't understand why he challenged Typhon."

"Maybe it's to gain special attack against the dragon?" asked Jeanne d'Arc.

"The Anti-Dragon Attack obtained by targeting Typhon is indeed powerful, but it's actually not very useful. How many times can you encounter a dragon in your lifetime?" Medea sighed. "And Typhon was so dangerous. I thought he was really in trouble. Fortunately, he and Artemis are fine..."

At this point, Medea's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, maybe we can use the power of the Holy Grail to summon that guy!"

"Who?"

Medea smiled slightly: "Typhon is dead. Although he is equal to a god in status and extremely powerful, his death has given him the possibility of being summoned directly. After all, Typhon is definitely recorded in the Root.

"Ordinary Servant summoning circles may have some problems. They can't summon the real Typhon. At most, they can only summon a weakened clone. But if the circle is modified appropriately, maybe the real Typhon can be summoned!"

"Typhon in the true form of the Heroic Spirit?!" Joan of Arc widened her eyes slightly, looking at Medea who was excited and eager to try. She suddenly realized that she and Morpheus were indeed a good match. One was thinking of summoning the true form of the god, and the other was thinking of summoning Typhon, the father of all demons.

If Typhon's real body is really summoned, then its power may be enough to fight Goetia head-on. Even though Goetia's current power has been accumulated very strong, it can at least put a lot of pressure on Goetia.

After all, that was Typhon, who even the King of Gods Zeus had a headache about and had to seal him up, and he was almost killed!

No, she must not be allowed to think too much about this matter now, lest a big problem arise like the last time Morpheus summoned Shiva!

What if she summoned the wrong Typhon, and instead of summoning the Typhon from this world, she summoned the Typhon from Morpheus's world?!

Black Jeanne thought so and decided to change the subject.

So, she smiled again and asked, "So, you haven't answered my question yet. How does it feel to do those things with Morpheus?"

This question really made Medea temporarily forget about summoning Typhon. Her cheeks flushed slightly, but she felt a little excited.

"It feels so good. The first time feels a little different from the next. It's hard to explain, but I can say for sure it's addictive! I think you can try it too!"

Chapter 197: Women's Confrontation

For Chaldea's employees, eating in the cafeteria is a very normal thing.

Of course, in addition to eating in the cafeteria, you can also take the food back to your residence to eat, or even to your workplace to eat.

There are no restrictions on these.

It is even common to wolf down meals right at work when you are busy.

After all, work is always the most important thing, especially now that the future of mankind has been entrusted to Chaldea, work has become countless times more important than the "most important" in the past.

Olga Marie used to eat in her office at work, but now that she has become a ghost, she doesn't eat much, unless she really can't help but want to taste something.

But even so, it was in my own office.

But today, she came to the cafeteria.

Everyone was looking at where she was sitting at the moment.

The opposite of Medea!

"I can't believe it! Yesterday it was Black Jeanne and Medea, and today it's the Director and Medea..." Fujimaru Ritsuka muttered softly, and said to Morpheus beside him, "Are you sure you don't want to go over there?"

"No need. It's just a friendly exchange between girls. Why should I join in?" Morpheus smiled, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth.

He was eating pasta with tomato beef sauce today. The sweet and sour taste combined with the beef sauce was very pleasing to his taste buds.

As for the communication between Olga Marie and Medea, one is the director of Chaldea and is considered a strong woman, and the other is a princess of a country with rich experience and is also a strong woman with extremely high life experience. He believes that nothing will go wrong.

Even if something really went wrong, I could quickly stop them by sitting next to them.

At this moment, a man sat down nearby, placed the large bowl of udon he had ordered on the table, and muttered, "Looks like a fight won't break out."

The person who came was Roman, a doctor and the second-in-command of Chaldea. He did not look like a leader at this moment. Instead, his face was full of curiosity and gossip.

Morpheus rolled his eyes helplessly: "It's impossible for them to fight in the first place. Why do you sound like you're eager for them to fight?"

"Wouldn't it be quite a spectacle if a fight broke out?" Roman chuckled, took a mouthful of noodles, and continued, "But you're quite capable, too. I've watched Mary grow up, and she hasn't been this impulsive in ages."

"impulse?"

"Nothing, just keep eating."

Seeing that Roman didn't intend to continue speaking, Morpheus didn't ask any further questions. He could probably guess what the other party wanted to say, so he stopped talking and ate his noodles while secretly observing the two people over there.

"I know about you and Morpheus." Olga Marie said to Medea.

There was not much food in front of her. Although she came here to eat, it was just an excuse to communicate with Medea.

Medea smiled and took a bite of the food before answering, "Really? Then I have to thank you, Director, for taking care of my husband."

Olga Marie raised an eyebrow at this answer. It was a perfectly normal response, yet it sounded full of provocation. She took a deep breath and said, "I know about your relationship. If I remember correctly, you're not married yet, right? Even if you were to say so, it would be just a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

Medea was not angry at all. She just ate naturally and said as she ate, "It doesn't matter. Both Artemis and I regard him as our husband, and he, in the same way, regards us as his wives. This is recognition from the bottom of our hearts."

Hearing this answer, Roman, who was secretly watching from the side, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Medea is really powerful. She didn't fall into Mary's trap at all. On the contrary, she used the content of this trap to hurt Mary's heart. Unless Mary can really do it, she will be in the wrong no matter what.

And most importantly, if Mary said too much now and was too clear in her attitude, it would turn from a normal question into a jealous argument. In this way, she would be in a state of being watched, which would definitely put her under tremendous pressure...

Unless she could find a time to communicate with Medea privately, but Medea might not give her such an opportunity.

He thought of this and looked at the only person who could solve this problem quickly, Morpheus.

As a result, Morpheus was still trying hard to fight with the pasta in front of him, and didn't pay any attention to the communication on the other side.

At this time, Olga Marie was in a dilemma. Medea's attitude was that she regarded herself as Morpheus' wife, but the other party did have this qualification, and she seemed to have nothing to say.

After struggling for a long time, she picked up the food in front of her and said, "I'm just reminding you as the director of Chaldea. Although you have a close relationship, this is a special period. Don't let your own mistakes cause any problems in the plan!"

After saying that, he left without looking back, and glared at Morpheus fiercely as he left.

Seeing the other party leave, Morpheus spread his hands and said, "Look, I told you everything will be fine."

After saying that, he continued to eat the food in front of him. Just at this moment, a figure came over. Medea came here and smiled at the few people, "Can I sit here?"

Her smile was gentle and dignified, like that of a young lady.