Greek and Roman Mythology

At the training ground, Cayron and many other instructor-level centaurs and trainees gathered to see what had happened.

Perseus intuitively knew it was the source of the thunder there.

Kuang!

Sounds like the right answer.

Perseus mutters with a smile.

"Here it is."

I tried to dig a hole in the crowd to see it, and tried to use the dragon, but they wouldn't budge.

He may be a hero after the blood of God spills on Perseus, but he's still a kid.

It is said to be strong after twisting, but it is definitely difficult.

Perseus sighs, but he decides to go back and take a look.

It's not just here.

We don't have to dig.

"Wow... big!"

The training ground here is a structure that allows you to look up and down from the ground and see if it has been dug down.

To be more precise, the staircase on the third floor felt more like a colosseum than a training ground.

Hephaetos built this place for Cayron, and it's also a place for public competitions, admissions, and graduation exams.

It is no wonder Perseus was impressed.

In the heart of this training ground, a girl and two boys are fighting with wooden weapons.

Middle or high school? I know it looks that way, but the kids.

However, these three girls who were fighting in the training ground exerted an unbelievable amount of determination and livelihood.

Those around you flinch at life, but Perseus takes it lightly.

I didn't even care about struggling or living.

"Beautiful..."

Perseus looks at them and admires the appearance of the girl.

She has black hair, like a current at her own age.

His long hair was tied with a rope and his obsidian eyes were full of life.

A drop of sweat drops down over the puffy chest, riding along the slim jawline.

The more I look at her, the more she looks like a doll.

The appearance as well as the appearance of a wooden sword in shorts was very healthy.

The girl smiled like a man and aimed at two boys with a wooden sword.

Amazingly, it does not seem to be the same situation, but it seems to be happening with two boys.

"Iasson! Theseus! Why don't you do something about it?"

"Don't be ridiculous! Hercules, don't you think you'll get in trouble if you run into a powerful woman like yourself?"

"What girl!? Theseus, you're fucked!"

Hercules tries to provoke the opposing Pokémon, but his face distorts (but he's still cute) and rushes towards Theseus with a wooden sword in his hand.

Hercules swings his wooden sword as he approaches.

Then it sounds as if the wooden sword is pressing against the atmosphere, not an iron sword.

"Whack!?"

Felt unusual, Theseus quickly rolls to his side, stopping the action of lifting the wooden shield he was wearing on his left arm.

Kuang!

It was a wise decision.

As Hercules' wooden sword lowers the floor, the soil rises like a cannonball and the ground sinks.

The possessor of a formidable superpower.

Theseus gave thanks to the gods in heaven for their devotion to instinct.

If he had tried to stop the attack with a wooden shield, it would have been destroyed, and then he would have been beaten to a pulp.

For some reason, Theseus frowns and lunges into Hercules at the same time as he summons Iason.

"Iasson!"

"Ah!"

Iasson, who understood what Theseus was trying to do, answered the call.

Hercules smiles faintly, looking at his comrades from both sides, front and back.

The two of you working together doesn't make a difference.

In fact, the battle was decided from the beginning.

It was only a matter of time before Hercules played with them.

"Hehe."

Take a deep breath and take a step toward Theseus.

At the same time, the wooden sword in your hand makes a strange reverberation and hides its appearance.

"Sarah... did you lose?"

Perseus is stunned to find the wooden sword missing from Hercules' hands and mutters.

But soon I denied it.

It's not gone. Obviously!

But that's what it looked like to Perseus.

As the wooden sword disappeared, [Chop!] You hear a loud bang exactly 14 times.

"Aargh!"

"Ahhhh! I lost again!"

The weapon that the two boys were holding was thrown to the ground.

Iasson and Theseus rolled the floor touching the part of Hercules' wooden sword.

You look very sick.

The people around him rejoiced at these three girls.

"Wow! Hercules indeed! Cool!"

"Hey! You've finally done it!? Whee!"

"Aiasson! Theseus! You did good, too! Don't be afraid!"

Hercules laughed as he listened to the cheer.

"Boo! Boo! You two guys can't beat a girl? It's his dick, right?"

Hercules bludgeoned his shoulder with a wooden sword.

It's humiliating enough.

However, Iasson or Theseus do not care about such words at all, but they repeats the word 'I lost again'.

Even those who watch around us laugh and not ridicule whether Hercules is winning or not.

It's natural.

It was hard to see him beat Hercules except Cayron and a few other instructor centaurs.

"……."

Perseus sees people scattering, and he turns away.

I have nothing to see and I'm alone, so I decided to go back to my tent and wait for the currents to come.

When I think of the currents, I feel my strength rushing out again.

'Come on.'

BumpBump-

I sighed lightly and moved my feet powerlessly.

When he reached the tent, Perseus felt popular.

Sneak up on you, reducing your popularity like you're hiding.

I didn't think it would be a good idea.

No, well, no one's been here before.

"Ha."

The user pauses and immediately turns and pulls out a long sword hanging from its waist to target.

The soft movements, and Perseus' longsword point precisely at the opponent.

All you have to do is stab it.

"Oh, that's great. I know! I can see people!"

"Huh? Um... I mean, at the smokehouse..."

Perseus has taken Longsword.

It was Hercules who sneaked up on her.

Seeing you up close, you really look like you.

Hercules smiles and extends his right hand.

"Haha, I'm sorry for stalking you. I've never met a girl my own age here."

"Oh, yeah."

Perseus also shakes his right hand to keep the opposing Pokémon from getting nervous.

There are two Perseus and Hercules standing in the same spot.

"What about those two?"

"Ah, Iasson and Theseus? I don't know. It's none of my business. Maybe he's still lying on the floor weakly."

Hercules said, as if to pick and shoot.

"I don't like such weak men. At least lightly... Yeah, it's not worth liking unless you can beat me in three minutes."

"Hey, that's too much to say. Honestly, I don't know how many people can beat you in Greece in three minutes."

"That's right, can you get married like that?"

Iaxon and Theseus walk behind you, protesting Hercules' words.

That said, Hercules' eyes twitched.

I could rush in like a beast, screaming, and slapping him down, but I endured it, smiling forcefully as Perseus met my eyes.

"You said that without fear? You guys died in the next fight. I'll get you an advance reservation with Caron, the ferryman at Stix River."

"Ha, ha, ha. Of course it's a joke, right? Theseus?"

"Huh? Yeah. But, Hercules, who's that kid behind you?"

Despite Hercules' threats, Theseus was interested in Perseus.

What can I say?

Despite its sparkling glamorous eyes, Perseus felt an unpleasant feeling of worms crawling all over his body.

Eyes of desire? Eyes with lust? The Eye you want to own?

Hercules couldn't recognize that look either.

"Theseus, I don't think that's a bad idea."

"Ha, ha, ha. I don't do that."

Theseus pushes his hands forward and denies the pole.

Even so.

I didn't have the courage to do that in front of Hercules.

Maybe later, of course, but that's because of the opportunity.

Now we have to hide our desires and keep them a secret.