Bear School Astartes-Chapter 548 - 550. Ancient Greeks are like this

Chapter 548: 550. Ancient Greeks are like this
Lann looked helplessly at the Life Cross in his hands, which did nothing for him but shone brilliantly in Cassandra’s hands.
If this thing can’t be used by me, then how can it serve as the intended intelligent surgery platform?
Let Cassandra operate it for me?
Considering their current relationship, it’s not difficult. Hapalos’s foolish usage also proves that this thing is easy to operate.
But the problem is, Lann is about to leave and return to the magic world.
Only with the advanced magic equipment of Airetusa Academy can he create high-precision enhanced organs that meet the requirements.
Could Cassandra come with him?
She left the peaceful Kefalonia Island to search for her family. Her life’s goal lies in this blue Aegean Sea, waiting for her to pursue.
How could she possibly follow him to an unfamiliar, aimless world?
...If only he could freely move between the two worlds according to his wishes.
Lann thought to himself.
Yet he also felt a bit greedy and fanciful.
"It’s such a pity, sir. Clearly, the tools we need are right at hand..."
"Get used to not getting what you want, Mentos." Lann shook his head, "Let’s come back and study this Anka further to see if we can bypass the usage limitations inside, though it’s unlikely."
"Let’s go, Lann." Cassandra said, walking towards the outside and beckoning the Demon Hunter behind her. "There’s nothing left here."
The massive stone door closed again with a ’rumbling’.
The two stood under the bright sunlight of the Aegean Sea once more.
As Lann was leaving, his brow furrowed, and his hand, wearing a glove with armored pieces, swiftly reached next to his head.
’Whoosh~’ An arrow was caught mid-air by the Demon Hunter.
In front, Cassandra instinctively activated her combat awareness at the noise, crouching down to look along the trajectory of the arrow.
It was a tall white cliff, and halfway up, a muscular man in gleaming Greek armor was watching Lann, who had caught his arrow with his hand.
But the words he shouted were clearly meant for Cassandra.
"You and I need to talk!"
After speaking, just like Cassandra, he effortlessly climbed the steep white cliff using just a few finger holds and began ascending to the top.
Cassandra, without a second thought, followed suit, climbing the cliff.
She didn’t think about whether there could be an ambush waiting above or if this man might take advantage of the high ground to push her off. This was quite unusual for a seasoned mercenary.
That man... is likely Cassandra’s brother.
Because they’re blood relatives, there’s less caution involved.
Lann looked at the cliff, at least forty meters high, and couldn’t help but grind his teeth.
"Fine, seems like everyone is a rock-climbing expert here?"
The young man muttered in a low voice.
Despite the complaining, he hurriedly found a relatively gentle path to chase after them.
Although that was Cassandra’s brother, after being trained and brainwashed by Order Divine Teachings, who knew what he might do.
Whatever the two were discussing atop the cliff initially, Lann did not arrive in time and thus did not know.
But he heard the last small part.
"Don’t call me Aleksey! That name is so weak it makes me want to puke! I know what happened that night! I’m now Demos!"
"Yes, Demos. If you’re Demos now, then I indeed don’t know you at all!"
"Then let me introduce myself."
The man in golden armor stepped forward with his muscular chest, pressing against Cassandra’s chest, imposing.
"He’s a demigod! Unmatched in strength and fury! The entire Greek World and Divine Teachings respect and worship him!"
"Is this also what Divine Teachings tell you to lull you to sleep?"
Cassandra retorted sarcastically.
This made Demos swing his arms in anger. Lann thought it quite possible that he might jump and curse any moment.
"Whatever you say, anyway, Divine Teachings will eventually control everything!"
In the end, Demos did not jump, but rather sneered and said.
"Don’t expect a few ’mommy’ words to make us friends, then embark on a ridiculous family search journey together... utterly weak!"
After speaking, Demos knocked away Cassandra’s hand reaching out to him and turned to leave on his own.
As he passed the just-arrived Lann, he looked up at his face uncomfortably, then snorted lightly and left without looking back.
The Demon Hunter scratched his chin, walking with a strange expression toward the disappointed Cassandra, who had been rejected by her brother.
"Your brother..." Lann carefully considered his words and said cautiously, "Why do I feel he’s a bit silly?"
When Demos called Cassandra ’utterly weak,’ Lann felt he was witnessing a rebellious phase in a guy who was using taunting his sister as a way to demonstrate his own uniqueness.
Cassandra had been immersed in the pain of being regarded as an enemy by her brother.
But Lann’s words broke her down.
"...Pfft!" Despite her conflicting emotions, Cassandra couldn’t help but laugh.
"He’s been trained by Divine Teachings; I guess those people aren’t planning on providing their violent weapon with a proper education, huh?"
"But never mind, Lann... I’ll definitely bring him back!"
With nothing else worth lingering for on Andros Island, Cassandra and Lann returned to the Adrestia and once again sailed into the blue Aegean Sea.
That night, Cassandra came to Lann’s cabin again, carrying two amphorae filled with wine.
Just like the night they left Megaliss.
"Do you have to drink with me every time you have a falling-out with a relative?"
Lann shrank in the cramped cabin, feeling a bit cramped given his current size.
After entering, Cassandra closed the door behind her and leaned against it, tilting her head with a smile, looking at Lann squeezed inside the cabin.
And just like a middle-aged uncle lounging on the couch watching TV, she took a gulp from the amphora.
The face of the Aegean beauty flushed red from the alcohol.
She laughed without saying a word, while Lann had a sense that something was amiss.
The young man then stiffened his face, trying to curl up even tighter.
"Uh...What are you trying to do...Whoa!"
Lann stumbled over his words, and immediately, a fist struck directly at his stomach!
Cassandra put the amphorae by the bed, and after Leonidas’ Spear was reinforced at the forge, it seemed like she had been reinforced too.
At least that punch truly hit an unprepared Lann hard.
Cassandra, like a female hunter who had finished her hunt, sat on her prey.
"Shut up, Lann. I can’t believe I’ve managed to be by the side of the one I like for so long without sleeping with him!"
"Uh, but I have a wife."
Lann explained cautiously, still covering the spot where he’d been punched.
But this beauty from the Ancient Greece Era asked curiously in return.
"Wife?"
"But what does that have to do with sleeping with me?"
...No choice, that’s how the Ancient Greeks were.