Chapter 12: Mini Madagascar

"I was in the wrong it seems. You may ask your favor."

I stared at her in silence, the leaves fluttered in the background, and other than that the only sound was of the flames that were burning ever so slightly.

Every flicker sending heat into the air.

"Do you mind if I come back to it later?" I could not help but ask.

Artemis observed my facial expressions, her black eyes calculating me and the time passing, then nodded.
"Very well."

She then trudged towards me and offered a bag of grass and hummed lightly.

*Tuktuk tuk tuk tuktuk...*

A beautiful golden stag appeared. Its fur was poignant and royal and it gave out a noble charm that could besmirch anyone to feel peace and calm.

I almost sat down on the ground, my fingers itched to pull out my flute and start playing it. The creature looked at me with his beautiful black eyes that were shaped like beads.

The moment I looked into them I felt lost, stamina, virility, grace, maturity... I felt as if my spiritual energy itself was regenerating.

Golden brown antlers were embedded into its head and it was as big as three humans itself. Artemis patted the head of the beast before smiling at me.

"This is Cery, he will be with you. In case you wish to ask for the favor you can through him. Until then, you are under my protection."

I looked at the noble beast and nodded dumbly, at the moment I was completely enamored by him to think of anything else.

Stags have always been bearers of good luck. To kill them is basically offending nature. In my previous life, when I was very young... I was lost in the forest and a wild glowing stag guided me home in the dark of the night.

Since then I have always respected stags. My life itself took a huge twist since that day.

Artemis snapped her fingers all around my face. I broke out of my daze and smiled.
"I accept.

In fact, this deal was more of a benefit to me. I had the protection of one of the most powerful Olympians and I could ask for a favor when a situation too out of hand happens to arrive.

My face could not help but want to smirk but I controlled it. In front of me, Artemis and her hunters were already sitting by the fire.

Trudging towards them, I walked to the silver-haired goddess. To be honest, I was a little lazy before but if I can gain more favor from a goddess then I would not mind.

"Lady Artemis, how about I treat you and the hunters today." My hands itched in anticipation. Artemis raised an eyebrow and ultimately nodded.

"Very well." I looked at all the hunters and spoke with a smile.
"Today, all of you should rest. I will take care of the food."

Many hunters looked at each other with confusion but one look at Artemis's amused smile shut them up. I think I noticed Callisto glaring at me as if I had fucked her sister, best friend, mother, and daughter.

That reminds me back in the old days... blah blah blah.

A crooked smile formed on my face as I turned my back on the hunters.

I am still not content, I did not get a proper apology after all especially they tried to castrate my dick and stated to do so many times.

Today all of them would see the might of modern food in an unimaginable form.

Gods do not really need food but Artemis is one that enjoys to reap what she hunts so as to not waste nature's blessing.

I walked towards the sleeping dryad, Treyni which had subconsciously transformed into her original tree form.

From inside the tree's hollow, I removed a few spices before walking back to, aside from all of that. I had a very special ingredient, one that I had extracted not so long ago.

I wonder if the hunters and Artemis will love what my nymph mothers and sisters liked. "Shishishishishishi...."

Taking a right to where all the food was kept, one that hunted was back in the day by my fellow nymphs and Artemis.

It was easy to see the difference between the two. The nymphs had hunted... not animals but fruits and vegetables while Artemis and group had hunted rabbits, deers, and wild boars.

That's ironic since her ride is a stag. I can only imagine the horror that goes through his head. A creature of non-violence having to follow a violent leader.

Thats just pitiful.

I wonder what I should make. Now that I have found out I have divinity, I can pour some of that if possible into the food to make it better.

I think it should be pretty easy since back in the day, my grandson made me read quite a few Chinese novels that have taught me a lot.

Firstly, I had to clean the meat and skin the carcass. My eyes instantly turned as sharp as an eagle's.

Grabbing a knife I tore the fur in one go. Leaving the deer untouched, I skinned the other animals as if an art.

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My hands hovered in the air as I cut everything up as if I was the meat ninja.

*Shwwwwp!*

*Shwwp!*

In the background, I think I could hear some African drum beats as well.

My finger twirled the knife across my finger as I attached pieces of meat together using edible grass.

Opening a can of salt that I had made myself, I poured it on top of the meat to kill any bacteria or any microorganism present.

Then I slapped the piece of meat hard as if spanking and threw it in the air. Meanwhile, my leg began to mince the fruit with needles into fine pieces.

Closing my eyes, I imagined power flowing in me. For a few seconds, silence empowered me as the darkness increased.

I instantly felt a lot of energy rushing into my body- boundless.

My eyes opened as they glazed purple. Opening another can of mushed grapes that had turned into fine wine, I did some Gordon Ramsay-level shit.

-and voila.

The boar was skinned, dried and turned into bacon in less than two seconds.

Raising my finger, the rabbit meats in the air landed on my finger, crispy and fried.

It was next-level cooking.

Then I put everything inside the fire and closed my eyes again, calling drips of divinity that was inside me.

*Shaka.*

*Shaka.*

*Shaka.*

I was already naked but now moving my hips... the hunters were probably looking at me with disgust and thinking that their food was going to be cooked by a weirdo.

From the corner of my eyes, I glanced at Artemis who was simply staring at me deadpan.

I walked towards the hunters and spoke softly.
"All the girls in the world."

Then I began to sway my hips more vigorously but did some hand steps as well. I looked at Artemis and gulped my saliva.
"I love all the girls that move their body and when ya move your body..."

I glanced at the rigid Callisto while doing a small tribal dance around the fire.
"Uno move it nice and sweet and sexy... Alright?!"

Suddenly confidence flowed in me. The smell of the food savored in the air, I could already feel that my dance and comments were helping the food be filled with divinity.

Weird... It is.

"Original cute body make a man mud up."

Looking at the hunters, I turned around and clutched my cock secretly while swaying my naked body.

"Physically fit. Physically fit. Physically physically physically woman."

Letting my cock release a bit of my semen I threw it inside the fire as if a ritual practitioner or a priest with holy water.

My energy flowed out of my body and into the bodies of the lying nymphs.

Then-

I mumbled softly.
"I like move it. I like move it."

The eyes of the nymphs opened wide as they screamed while dancing similar to monkeys.
"I LIKE TO MOVE IT! I LIKE TO MOVE IT."

Then as if posing in front of the hunters like heroes from a marvel poster.
"YOU LIKE TO MOVE IT?!"

Question marks filled the head of the hunters as the nymphs collapsed on the floor again and I came with plates and the food behind them.

A sweet smile crept across my face as I glimpsed into Artemis's eyes.
"The food is ready."

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