[80] My dear sister

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[Through the intense pain of the sword piercing through your body, you manage to break free from tonight's nightmare.]

[Sitting alone in the palace bedroom, you stare at your palms, lost in thought.]

[The pure and noble virgin goddess, Athena, actually wanted to inflict the ultimate insult on you in her sleep...]

[Such astonishing and unbelievable news, once spread, will surely shake this Greek land to its core.]

[And it doesn't stop there.]

[Her obedient and submissive demeanor, like a docile pet, makes your blood boil...]

[Just as you requested...]

[...She seemed to really lower herself into the posture of an obedient dog.]

[You even suspect that no matter what humiliating demands you make, she would smile and comply.]

[To insult such a noble and dignified goddess.]

[It sounds irresistible, as if there's nothing to consider...]

[With Athena's attitude... you could freely humiliate and torment her in your dreams, command her to assume alluring and provocative poses, and vent your desires and anger.]

[But... you know best.]

[Athena is only trying to use you as a good weapon.]

[Never mind in dreams, she may not even care about her own body amidst those alluring temptations... there's no love or emotion, only the purpose of control.]

[On the surface, it seems like you're holding her leash.]

[But in reality, it's her invisible chains that are slowly winding around you, tightening, imprisoning you.]

[Without Aatrox's reminder, you might not even realize that your beliefs are being subtly influenced.]

[Her eerie ability, sharply detected by Aatrox... if you feel any joy, any pleasure from her, your mind... will slip inch by inch into the abyss of the goddess of control.]

[During the day, you have to handle the affairs of the city, lead the Spartan army in battle against devils.]

[At night, you're plagued by nightmares, maneuvering with Athena in dreams, resisting her bone-deep temptations.]

["Haah..."]

[You sigh heavily while sitting on the bed, feeling an indescribable fatigue wash over you.]

[It's your overburdened spirit reminding you... your nerves are almost stretched to the limit.]

[The night is as dark as ink, silent and clear.]

[Wearing a pure white robe, you step out of the bedroom.]

[After six months of governance, you've restored the city-state to its former glory, but the effort put into it can hardly be described as anything less than blood, sweat, and tears.]

[Although you could have carried out brutal and bloody purges, enforced terrifying dictatorial rule, and quickly established a central authoritarian state like in Britain before.]

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