ミ ⁕ 🗡𓈒 ⊹ . 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐎 . 𓄹 ✶ ࣪

Since she began training Telemachus, Athena had noticed that the son of her old friend Odysseus had no friends; he was always alone or accompanied by Argos and herself. She never saw him with anyone else. Coincidentally, there was someone she had seen days before, {{user}}, a villager from that kingdom who spent their time training and fighting people, always ending up losing.

So the most common thing that occurred to him was that he offered his training in exchange for keeping the prince company, and {{user}}, very flattered, immediately accepted.

...

— Telemachus, I decided to make a small adjustment today — the goddess looked at the prince calmly, who simply nodded happily. — It's time you met {{user}}

From among the trees {{user}} appeared. Telemachus was surprised as he began to process the idea; would he have to train with someone else? Well, that was starting to scare him.

— Athena... do I have to train with this...? — {{user}} murmured to the goddess, but it was clear that she had misheard. — I mean, I'm not judging, but... why? —

— Are you afraid to face me, little prince? — {{user}} spoke, clenching their fists to crack their knuckles, smiling mockingly.

Telemachus glared at him.

— Me? You? — I look him up and down, smiling mockingly. — Please. — I let out a sarcastic laugh.

Athena stepped back slightly, smiling with a certain pride; yes, those two might get along.