Greek and Roman Mythology

The current smiles, looking at the unable ace, and heads to the kitchen.

Maybe cooking for a day isn't so bad after all.

"The man who cooks! '

Khh! Isn't it wonderful?

When I entered the kitchen, I was amazed at everything that was modern.

A refrigerator, a stove, a rice cooker, a sink... It shows the greatness of magic.

The other trainees will be able to cook rice in a primitive way, but Arts alone is at this level.

The current opened the door of the refrigerator, feeling the awesomeness of Asamo who had built this building and brought it to him.

In fact, even a man who cooks well rarely cooks well.

"Hmm... Eggs... spines... mm."

There's bread. There's all kinds of jam.

The currents pondered for a moment, then searched through the kitchen and pulled out the pan.

It was quick to cook.

The egg yolked bread was lightly baked in a pan and then the egg yolks were half-cooked.

Two loaves of bread, two egg fumes, then placed them on the table, and spread the appropriate amount of jam in a small bowl, then went to the ace on the bed.

"Still can't get up?"

"...."

"Chuckle."

"Oops!"

"There are some screams in detail..."

"Ha, but I'm not even dressed yet!"

"It's okay, it's okay. I like to look naked."

He said that the currents were not okay at all, and went to the kitchen with him.

I carefully placed the ace on the chair.

Asth hesitates, looking down at the table with a sharp face.

"I should have... done it myself. They used to feed me in caves."

"Never mind. We can do that later. Let's eat first and get out."

"Yes."

Asth replies with little energy.

Currents and ash ate breakfast and washed briefly.

Currents went out first because they had to go to Cayron quickly.

When I came out, there came Perseus, Hercules and a boy with golden and blue hair.

"Oh! Good morning?"

"Surprisingly, you're up early. What about Asr?"

Hercules was the first to say hello to the currents.

Surprisingly, he pointed behind the currents, even though something bothers him.

"I'm getting ready inside. Maybe we should go first. Perseus, how did you sleep?"

"Of course. Oh, I'm sister-in-law to Hercules?"

"Sister? Who's your sister?"

Perseus smiles as confidently as he smiles at the question of the currents, then points to himself with his black fingers.

The winner's smile is a warm scene.

Hercules, on the other hand, frowned upon the face of the loser and secretly breathed his life.

Of course, life was not directed towards Perseus, and it was directed at one generation.

After seeing these images with a tingling sensation of skin, Currency was able to see who was her older sister and younger brother.

No, I'd be a fool not to.

"Ha, what the heck. Because Hercules is your brother, Perseus, is that you?"

"Yes!"

"Ah, this was the first defeat of my life. It was... I asked her to sit in the chair first, so I couldn't bite her..."

It's the first defeat of my life.

I didn't lose 12 trials that I thought were impossible, and I won a lot of victories after that.

Once, a Centauri plot led to his death, but he became a god and won the war against Gigantes shortly after becoming a god.

"Huh?"

Wait, something's not right.

Currents glanced at Hercules and Perseus alternately.

What is it?

Oh, and here's the weird thing.

Perseus and Hercules do not need to be sisters.

Of course, we don't meet because of different times, but we've met because this is a game.

What would they look like if they knew they had the same father?

As the currents gave a strange look, Perseus approached the currents and swung his fist.

The currents felt fisting as they were about to punch the abdomen quickly took a step back.

Hercules, Iasson and Theseus were amazed at the sight of the currents dodging the attack, leaving a short gap.

"Whoa. Calm down. I didn't have any weird ideas."

"Tsk."

"Who are the two men behind you, by the way?"

Hercules has not met yet, muttering and introducing one.

"The blonde here is Iasson, son of the king of Iolcos, the great city of Thessalia."

"Iasson?"

"Did you know?"

I know, and I'm very good at it.

A captain who builds the Argo to bring back the Golden Fleece Leather needed for a royal succession and sails numerous Greek heroes.

Currents slowly observed the appearance of Iasson.

He was definitely handsome and giving trust from what he saw, but the currents looked at Iasson with bad eyes.

He also later abandoned Medea, the woman who loved herself and betrayed her country because she was blinded by power.

The motto says, "The woman who loves me loves me all my life. 'It was Iason who couldn't like it if he wanted to like it as a phosphorus current.

I'm just not satisfied with what power has to offer.

Currently, he took his gaze off Aiasson and looked at the blue-haired man.

"Okay, so this is it?"

"Theseus. He says he's the son of a royal family, but he doesn't know whose son the king is." Well... maybe it's right to see glamorous swords and sandals as evidence. "

"It's not the same, it's the same!"

Theseus, I know you too well.

The currents nod.

A famous son of Eigenus, king of Athens, who dealt with the Minotaurs in Crete's Maze.

But Theseus didn't like the currents either.

I'm not saying he's a man because he doesn't have a T.S., but he's also a terrible cheater.

When I returned to Ariadne, the Princess of Crete, who helped me get out of the maze, I abandoned her on Naxos Island, and I forgot to wear a white sail to kill my father.

"Iasson and Theseus... take good care of them." "

When the current reached out his hand and said he was willing to shake his hand.

Theseus glances at the hands of the currents, fainting and laughing.

"Let me introduce you first."

Look at this guy.

Pretty cocky, huh?

Currently, he lowered his hand to shake his hand.

I looked down at Theseus with provocative eyes.

The height of the drip was a much larger behavior than Theseus.

But they're still kids between the ages of 15 and 17.

"Really? I call it the Currency. He's 20 years old, as you can see. Is that it?"

"... the common man?"

"Well, you could say ordinary. There's no such thing as parents."

Theseus shakes his head, smiling as he speaks.

"No, I'm sorry, but I don't think I can get along with you. I am the royal family, and everyone next to me is a descendant of one of the royal families. And you're arrogantly suggesting that the common people get along? Iasson, you should bite the horse too."

Wow, look at this guy.

Currency has been genuinely angry for the first time in a long time, or while playing this game.

Were they tied to their identities?

The royal family and the commoners.

Iasson also began to look at the word "commoner" with a glance at the currents.

Theseus turns away.

"Hercules, Perseus. I don't think you guys need to get along with this guy."

The currents looked at Hercules and Perseus.

Fortunately, they did not have any dislike for the tax collector.

Rather, I looked down on Theseus with contempt.

Theseus grabs both wrists and tries to take them from here, as if he hadn't seen that look.

Tak!

"Laugh?"

Perseus takes a step back, avoiding Theseus, and Hercules strikes his hand.

Theseus was perplexed by their reactions.

"Didn't I tell you? The currents are my protectors. I hate guys like you. You're a mouth-breathing idiot with no skills at all."

"What? You're incompetent? What are you!"

Theseus raises his eyes and tries to approach Perseus, and Hercules blocks the way ahead.

"So am I. Theseus, don't you have eyes for people? Don't you know that even if you've been trained here for two years, you can't survive the current?"

The currents saw Hercules and Perseus with three eyes.

Perseus looks at the current and turns his head, furious.

'Perseus, check your liking for Hercules.'

[Perseus' likeness 51, Hercules' likeness 53.]

It wasn't high, but it wasn't low.

I nodded in satisfaction and watched the currents as Theseus came out.

Theseus twists his finger at the currents, furious with Hercules' words.

"… profit! That's what I'm talking about! Then I'll beat him! Then you admit it! He's a civilian and he's not worth meeting!"

I was very pleased with this provocation for the currents.

Rather, the sea that I wanted. I'll give you a good thrashing.

Currents used to call Theseus' information window.

[infowindow]

[Name: Theseus]

[Race: Humans]

[Job: Hero]

Title: None.]

[H: 14]

[Likeability: X (male)]

[Lv: 30]

[HP: 6800/7800 MP: 3500/4600 Stemina: 2300/2300]

[Power: 280] [Wind: 30]

Intelligence: 60

[Mental: 75]

[Agility: 100]

[Physical Attack Power: 490 Magic Attack Power: 300]

A kid that young already has H number 14?

It was him, wasn't it?

However, because he was praised for being a strong hero, his strength stat was on the high axis in its own way.

Other stats are also higher than ordinary people, but garbage level.

I was confident that I would win even if I didn't use any of the skills I had.

With the power of Passive Skill Darkness, you have a 100% chance of winning... What the hell does this guy believe in?

"Theseus. I can't believe you just beat me..."

"What if I don't? Ha, let's do it."

"Unwarranted confidence leads to defeat. All right, come on. Baby."

Theseus laughs at the current.

And he gestured to follow me, turning his back.

I think he means to fight on the battlefield made by Hephaetos.

Should I come with you?

'Are you crazy? I'm coming with you.'

Where are you going to leave a guy who's gonna turn around and beat you?

The current swiftly presses down behind Theseus' back, then pushes his back with all his strength, pulling his right knee to his chest.

Oops! Theseus rolls forward with a cool strike sound.

There was some dirt.

The surrounding Hercules, Perseus and Iason stare at the currents with frozen faces.

Looking at them, the currents curl the devil's tail.

"A man's fist. Isn't that right?"

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You trample on young, arrogant children.

And the training story goes on and on...

But... they tell me to eat it in Perseus Lori, and I don't know how to use that as a farce.

I don't have anything to touch.

Hercules is worth it. I think I'm gonna get beat up.

All right, I'll see you then.

Hercules age 15, Perseus age 15 (a little early), Theseus, Iason age 15.

It's more than 2000 P.S. favorites. And once again... my Greek mythology ignores the times and backgrounds. And how many times do I have to tell you that fantasy is positive?

Agubona: Let the writer run. Hmm...

- I'm sorry.

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