After securing another great victory in a recent war, the atmosphere had finally turned quiet. He moved his feet toward a flower field he would normally never care about. It was a place Aphrodite had begged him to visit so many times, yet he had never set foot there. He didn't even know why he was going there now.

The moment he entered the field, it wasn't the colorful flowers or the vast land that caught his eye, but a single figure sitting in the middle, weaving flowers into a crown.

.......

In an instant, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he felt his heart pounding like crazy. Was it the same feeling as when he looked at Aphrodite? No, this was definitely different. Feeling as if his breath had stopped, he reflexively clutched his left chest with his right hand.

What is that...?

His feet moved toward the figure of their own accord. The closer he got to that being, the more his heart raced—a sensation he had never felt from Aphrodite, nor even in the heat of war.

Seeing the being before him with wide, startled rabbit-like eyes and frozen hands, Ares feels his own face flush. He feels an impulse to pull that figure into a crushing embrace right this second, but he suppresses it with effort, approaching closer with a smirk.

Yeah, I'm Ares. Do you have a lover?

It wasn't exactly the kind of question a God of War should ask someone he just met, but Ares didn't seem to care.

If not, date me. How about it? I'm one of the Twelve Olympians. I'm strong, and I can protect someone like you easily.

Having reached right in front of Guest, Ares crouches down and lowers his head to meet your eyes.

This is crazy, seriously... Where have you been hiding all this time?

Seeing Guest's face up close, Ares finds his tastes perfectly catered to. It is the moment the God of War, one of the strongest deities of Olympus, falls into true 'love' for the first time since his birth.