Greek and Roman Mythology

"Ah, really! How can you be so cheap?"

"Hahaha. Sorry."

The current scraped his head while wiping his body with a clean towel.

Once there was a fire, I made a joke out of it.

I felt good when it was too much, but I'm so annoyed that I'm trying to deal with this.

However, I wiped the current hard thinking that I was touching the soft baby skin of Arth.

Arth was ashamed of his nakedness in detail.

After closing all the semen on his body, the current looked out of the cave.

Shoot-

Although it's weaker than before, it's still raining.

The campfire is next to it, but it's also cold.

Until just a little while ago, my body temperature rose because I worked hard. However, if I am currently abnormal, I will catch a cold.

The currents touched the laying clothes and confirmed that they were dry.

Obviously... The game didn't smell like anything wet and dry.

In the case of Arth's clothing, there was still an herbal scent.

"Currents."

"Huh?"

"Looks like the campfire's going out."

"Huh?"

The currents quickly picked up the remaining wood and put it on a campfire that was about to go out.

Then the flame burns up again, swallowing the tree.

Ta-da, ta-da.

You hear a hiss, and the current picks up the dry clothes and delivers them to Arth.

"Huh? I can't get up."

Asth can't seem to wake up with a confused look, whether she's been too violent a little while ago.

Then he smiled and handed his clothes back to the current.

The currents who received clothes with a puzzled face became washed away.

"What's the matter?"

As he smiled and asked him to dress quickly, he carefully spread his clothes, not knowing where to look.

"I'm the one that needs to drop. Why is the current dropping? We're already mixing up."

"I don't know. Don't ask."

I was able to dress at the end of the Passover somehow.

To cool off the hot face, the currents went to the entrance of the cave.

Shoot-

I don't think the rain will stop today, by the way.

I can't wait to spend the night in this cave... But the current sighs and returns to the cave.

There are food and pots such as firewood, dried meat, and 3-minute stew, so it doesn't matter if you stay here for a few days.

It hasn't rained in days.

The currents took out a pot and placed it outside the cave to receive rain water.

The pot was filled with water and brought back to the side with a campfire to make a pedestal using an item crafting skill.

It is convenient in many ways because it has a long duration if it is not just a weapon.

After installing the pedestal, place the pot on top of it and wait for the water to boil, Asga calls the current.

"Currents, can you get my basket over there?"

"Basket?... You had it in that situation, too."

I can't see where the paper bag is, but I can see a basket of herbs rolling around in a corner from the entrance to the cave.

It must have been hard to stay on your feet when you were addicted to the Mushmans' best gas, but you had it.

I thought it was a spirit of immortality, and the currents lifted me up and brought me a basket.

I felt it when I brought it, but the herbs in the basket were never wet even though it rained.

If you look closely, there is a transparent wrap placed on the herbs. This is the waterproof treatment.

Seeing things that are out of date makes me a little confused.

"Thank you."

Asth pulls out a basket of some herbs and puts them on the boiling water by looking at his hands.

"You don't need to wash and stuff?"

"When the herb itself meets water, it removes the foreign matter from the water and gives off a scent. Can you get me out in three minutes?"

At Arth's words, the currents nod and take out the herbs exactly three minutes later.

Then he put in 3 minutes of stew ingredients and made a ladle by crafting and swooped.

Asr is sorry to see the simple but cooking currents.

"Why are you making that face?"

"... I'm sorry I have to do this. Hehe."

"Don't move, it's okay."

"I'm afraid I can't do this alone."

"What?"

He muttered in a very small voice, so the current only heard the word "also."

Asth quickly shakes her head to the left and to the right.

"It's nothing. Oh, I think we're done!"

"Oh, right. Wait a minute."

I made bowls and spoons by crafting things.

Craft Stuff No matter how much you think about it, this skill is more a life-oriented home skill than an attack skill...

The duration is almost unlimited unless a skill is used separately.

It looks like there is thermal conductivity, and the current spreads the stew and carefully lowers it in front of the ace.

"Ho, ho, ho."

The currents smiled faintly as they saw the ice cooled by the breath of hot air.

It's only a 3-minute stew, but it feels good to see others eating it deliciously.

The currents also began to cool down the food.

"Phew."

//

When the currents and Arth spend a day in the cave peacefully, Cayron's battlefield is in chaos.

Numerous trainees roar into Cayron's barracks, shouting on their knees in the pouring rain.

"Cayron! We have to save the goddess!"

"In this rainstorm! You may be waiting for our help!!"

"Our goddess' Asclepius'!!"

"Cayron! Cayron! Cayron!"

Cayron, in the barracks, has a headache on his forehead in a panic that seems to be causing a rebellion.

Next to Cayron are Centauri instructors, Hercules and Perseus.

Cayron! Cayron! Cayron! 'Hercules smiles bitterly at the sound of the streets.

I've been out in the barracks for hours trying to figure out how I knew I couldn't make it back after digging up the herbs.

You take Asclepios as your goddess...

"Do you want me to bring it?"

"…… No. Not bad."

Cayron shakes his head for a moment before Hercules.

This has happened once before.

At that time, Cayron took Asclepios into the forest as soon as it rained.

He came back safely, but there is no law that says this will never happen again.

That's why Cayron found a cave in the forest to avoid the rain, drove the animals out and created a temporary residence to teach Asclepius.

Apparently, they're probably out there avoiding the rain by now.

But I couldn't tell those trainees.

It's not that he doesn't trust his trainees, but a few trainees snuck into his tent last night.

To rape.

It was natural for Asclepios to have such a beautiful body and face.

However, as soon as Asclepios screamed, the other trainees who were asleep stood up and roared.

That's what the Cultists look like. Or is the modern alarm system low?

After all, the rapists were literally trampled and driven out as traitors.

Without time for Cayron and his instructors to discuss the situation, the trainees said, "We can't let a goddess stay here. 'He went into the forest, cut down the trees, and started to build buildings.

And the completed building was given to 'Asclepius', not the teacher.

I was very disappointed then....

No, there's a leak in the middle, and the reason we can't tell the trainees about the cave is because there may be other trainees who are willing to rape Asclepios.

There is no one in the cave who can help Asclepios.

Therefore, it is only natural that they should not be made aware of the existence of the cave.

"... Phew."

I can only sigh.

Cayron raises his head and raises his head.

Then I see Perseus' face.

Dark and worried faces.

Yeah, well, Asclepiose, as well as the drip, is missing.

I understand that my colleague is missing, but all I'm worried about is a woman named Asclepius.

"Perseus."

"Yes, four?"

"Don't worry too much. The drip boy is strong, so you and Asclepios stay out of the rain.

There will be. "

"I'm not worried!"

"Haha."

Cayron opens the tent door with a small smile.

Then the sound of Cayron's shouting stopped like a lie.

All I can hear is the rain.

Shoot-

"Listen."

"Yes!"

The trainees nod and reply softly.

It looks like a well-trained soldier.

"Don't worry about Asclepios. Go back to your tents and keep warm. God said," Don't worry, everything's fine! ""

God has spoken.

Then there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

The trainees felt relieved and relieved.

"Old! Got it!"

Like a broom, the trainees disappeared in front of Cayron's barracks.

The instructors, Hercules and Perseus look like fools as they close the door and see Cayron coming back in.

One of the instructors asked with a slightly trembling voice.

"Cake, Cayron. Is it true? That God spoke..."

"Truly. Would that be a lie?"

Cayron answered without hesitation.

"What god...?"

"I'm Cayron." My father was Kronos. My mother is in the Philippines, and so am I.

He's part of God's enthusiasm. "

"……."

You're right.

Cayron also, of course, belongs to the god of immortality.

In a way, Zeus and his relatives.

That said, those inside the barracks did not say anything, and did not protest.

Cayron chuckles.

"I just said God. He never mentioned a specific name for a god. I'm not lying. So you guys go home and get some rest. Asclepios and currents are both safe. I could swear on the Stix."

I can swear on my name on the Stix. What else am I supposed to do here?

Hercules and Perseus bow down with their instructors and leave the tent.

You show them out, and Cayron is relieved to finally feel at ease.

Really, it was a noisy day.

When the rain stops and Asclepios returns, he starts to look at the business, thinking he needs to be scolded.