CHAPTER - 4 (50%)

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Ares smiled at Thar and teased him with a mischievous look from head to toe, making Thar want to breathe fire at the other person, but he restrained himself due to his mother and Madame Linze being present. And Ares didn't say anything for Thar to start complaining and fighting back at him. All Thar could do was give Ares a glare.

"I can help you carry things inside," Foss offered. Thar nodded before leading Foss into the kitchen. Mae Phelng invited Madame Linze and Ares to sit down.

"Was Thar cooking?" asked Madame Linze, seeing that Thar was wearing an apron when she went out to get the food.

"Yes, he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat the food you brought, so he made extra" said Mae Phelng with a smile.

"He's a really good guy," Madame Linze praised.

"Can I give you a tour of the house?" Ares asked after finishing drinking water.

“Of course, feel free,” replied Mae Phleng warmly. Ares then got up and left.

"You stay with my mother

here", said Ares to Rafa and Foss who were leaving the kitchen before he went to explore the house alone, with the aim of going to the kitchen and seeing Thar. Then, Ares walked to the house's kitchen and saw that Thar was busy working. arrange food on plates.

"What are you doing here?" Thar asked immediately upon seeing Ares' tall figure enter the kitchen.

"I asked your mother for permission and she allowed me to explore the house," Ares replied casually.

"Is there anything in the kitchen worth exploring?" Thar asked back. He didn't hate Ares, he was just irritated by the fact that the other had spoken in an uninformed manner, which left him feeling uneasy.

little frustrated and made him feel a little disrespected.

"Well... there are things worth exploring," replied Ares calmly, as he observed Thar's body, leaving him a little embarrassed. When he saw Ares's gaze on him, because Thar had met many people of various kinds, how could he not see Ares's gaze? The other party didn't look at him as if
was a mannequin, but the other's gaze seemed to be thirsty and capable of melt anyone.

"What? I looked at the food you made, it's very different," Ares replied with a slight smile. He also waved lightly at the pot that was behind Thar, but he choked a little upon hearing this.

"Do you swear to the heavens that you're telling the truth? Or will you be punished with lightning?" Thar asked back.

"I will not be struck by the heavens, because I am the son of Zeus," replied Ares. Thar had a slightly confused expression and Ares laughed lightly.

"It has to do with Greek legend," Ares replied. If his bodyguards had been there they would have been surprised to hear Ares, to know that their master, who is usually so cold, would have started and made a joke like that. As for Thar, who heard this, he slowly shook his head.

"Oh, Ares is the god of war, son of Zeus," Thar said before pausing for a moment.

Ares is the Greek god of war. Son of Zeus and Hera. He is one of the 12 gods of Olympus. Ares was a very unpopular deity among the Greeks and was seen as a temperamental god due to his brutality and bloodshed.

Ares was commonly portrayed in military clothing or represented by a vulture, in addition to being considered a courageous god with great physical strength. His symbols were the spear and the helmet.

"Are we that close to the point where you make jokes with me?" said Thar casually. Ares shrugged slightly before moving towards Thar, making him step back a little as the other was bigger than him.

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