Greek and Roman Mythology

Memories that thought they would bounce off a wall of darkness are surprisingly sparking and trying to pierce the blessings of darkness.

He looks flawed, but he can't hurt himself unless he can break through at once.

The currents run without slowing down, swinging their arms at the assassin in front of them.

At the moment you swing your arm, black fog pops out of your empty hand, forming a sword and cutting the assassin's body upright.

The assassin disappeared with golden powder gushing like a fountain, and the current ran into the next target and quietly recited the "Declaration of Territory."

The ground darkens and slows the assassins' movements without anyone noticing.

Those who attack the currents with moves that are specialized in agility, like assassins, are slowed down with the feeling of imprisonment.

I am surprised that I am moving at the same speed, but there is no benefit to being an assassin when the declaration of territory equalizes.

The target cannot be defeated if it is pushed from the power, pushed from the speed and has no advantage.

"Holy shit! No way!"

When the currents show the same level of aggravation as the assassins while hiding, they find their location like ghosts, there is a turbulence among the assassins.

What kind of bastards are these? Throw them and they bounce off, and even the expensive poisoned memories made to kill the wizards can't penetrate the Wall of Darkness.

There, weapons were being made relentlessly in the hands of the currents.

If you don't like or feel the danger of using it, drop your weapon and make a new one and swing it.

Every time I swing, it's hard to find a gap, and an assassin has to die.

The number of assassins remaining, including the leader, is four.

Then the leader of the assassin, who looked at the bodies and currents of the nearby men, opened his mouth.

"This... is absurd. This can't be happening. How... are you really human?"

The leader's voice contained tremors.

That said, the currents burst out laughing from within.

Now he regrets it.

It was merely luck that solved the Gorgon sisters' problems, that they attacked without knowing the truth.

It is said to be a Hundred Hundred Hundred and Hundred, but the author does not know the target.

"Human or monster? Guess which way. Except that's the problem with crossing the Stick River in the afterlife. Maybe you should just think about whether you can survive now or not."

"Grrrgh!"

As the current current said, there was no other way to save the remaining crew or kill the current.

But there's really no answer to running like this.

It's literally a dog's death.

The changing leader raised his hand to send a call.

And just as those who received the call were about to take out the orb and break it with their grip, four memorials flew out of the forest and lodged it in the back of the assassins.

The leader was no exception, and he turned his head to the tingling pain he felt on his back.

Stuck in the shoulder is a beautiful replica rose made of wire.

Red roses are a unique mark of an assassin, and the owner of that mark belongs to an assassin too well-known in Hege.

"Y-yeah, that's... that's Series'!"

The leader with her face, "Why?" has not finished speaking.

It's because my body melted from the moment I realized the existence of the rose.

The three assassins who had been pierced by roses turned into dripping liquids and melted into the ground.

Tsk, tsk!

How powerful is this poison? It's not enough to melt people. It's hard to understand whether the melted water will even melt the ground.

"Ha, ha, ha."

Currents stared at the forest with a ridiculous laugh and looked at Aphrodite.

There was still gold dust circling around, escorting Aphrodite, and there was a lot of memorization around her.

I don't think Aphrodite has anything to worry about from the looks of it.

Well, there's no need for Humans to worry about goddesses.

It's hard to do anything about immortal gods unless they're HYDRA's poison.

When I turned my gaze again and saw the replica rose flying in the forest, the woman in the dress, Series, walked out. Of course, a cigarette in your mouth.

"Let's... live?"

Currents said as if they were unsure.

It's strange to be dressed as an assassin.

Dresses, she wears clothes that are very tiring and uncomfortable to work in these woods, make a smile.

"Oh my, you have good eyes. Those red eyes... they're lustful. Bright red like a rose. Phew."

"Who are you? Are you an assassin too?"

"Ah, ah. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ignore your question. First of all, I'm a Heger assassin who loves cigarettes. Hehe."

She breathes one cigarette.

Assassin?

"Well, the costumes are assassins like this, but shouldn't you just ignore them?"

The currents swallowed their saliva as she spoke with a strange smile on her mouth.

This woman's movements were strangely attractive, one by one.

Above all, my breasts were different in size than the women I had ever met.

The breasts that prowl in the very small movements attract real attention.

I could feel Aphrodite's stinging eyes behind me, so the currents immediately regained consciousness.

"Why did you come forward? If we could hide and attack, we would have had the advantage."

"Well, it's not going to do much good to see you fighting a little while ago. Now, look at the sky. The stars are so beautiful, aren't they? But without the moon, the forest is so dark... and you say," I can see everything. They moved and they fought. Because humans instinctively feel fear in the dark, they tend to slow down or hesitate, and you don't hesitate. I don't think he's trained as special as the assassins I am. Oh, that's too long. "

As she smiles in horror, she throws away the long cigarette that was in her mouth.

Although it was a sad look, such eyes were folded and she bent down and tore a dress that would constrain her activity like a china dress.

You see a white lining between the red cloth, and she moves her feet around, making a satisfied expression, then plucks her hands, and like magic, her hands are grasped with a red dagger.

Seeing the surprisingly large eyelids of the current, Series smiles strangely.

"It's also called pouch magic. It's a very imaginative magic with me. All right, then! Shall we begin?"

Let's go!

Her chest twitches tightly into her dress, and at the same time her body moves fast.

That's no speed compared to the assassins so far.

Without being affected by the declaration of territory, she swings her sword at a speed faster than current, and the current is struck with a large sword against it.

Tsk, tsk!

"Poison?"

"I don't know exactly what it's capable of, but it's amazing. Iron is just a corrosive poison. It's so durable."

The Dagger was digging into a dagger made of a crafting skill, like a blade that gnawed at it.

I wonder how an assassin could have produced a poison like this.

The Black Smoke emits a mysterious dagger that seems to be disarming due to the skill's poison. The current pulls back, abandoning the Dagger without a clue.

Falling back, the model rose that had just melted the assassins with sticky water flew along the currents, and they sank into the dark and melted the darkness.

"My Lord! Get it over with! Can you help me if it's hard?"

As Aphrodite, who was supposed to be watching, tried to move as if he was wearing fresh, Cerith swung her head and flew the dagger in his hand.

"Don't interrupt, you're playing with my men!"

"Huh?"

Several more assassins came out of the bush to suppress Aphrodite, and she pushed the currents as they were.

Every time I move, every time the sword strikes, her big chest doesn't stop shaking.

I don't know if she was wearing a brassiere, but she's a knob.

The wavering breasts caused the currents to unwittingly reduce their strength whenever they swing their swords at Cerith.

And for some reason, I could not stop Series' attack with my own eyes.

Chihuahua!

The poisoned dagger rips the Dark Hadou apart.

The current was startled as the iron wall was torn apart, and the dagger was sliced open.

"Kuaak!"

[You're addicted to extreme poisoning. The effects of poison are counteracted by the blood of the half-body. Reduces HP by 500 per second for 5 seconds]

500? Half-life 12644; How does that make sense?

I was shaking with the pain I felt on my arm. Suddenly, Series' body distorted like a vision, and it grew to five people.

I scolded them with a poisonous welcome, but there are definitely five of them.

The existence that seemed to be on the outside was the same for all five.

"Self immolation?"

"Oh? It's not an altercation. It's all me."

"I don't know why you thought it was self-immolation."

"It won't... go away if I touch it like this!"

One in five said, writhing with both hands underneath his chest.

It looks quite irritating and not serious, but if all five people have an entity, they cannot be careless.

Currents decided to fire their skills.

"This is my realm, my place of will."

It can be used without an order, but it has not yet adapted. It comes out of its mouth inadvertently, however, with skills activated, dozens of weapons protrude from the darkness and fire at Ceris.

"Ahhhh!"

When Series coughs, a circular blue membrane is formed and a red dagger is overlaid with a sword.

Not just one, but all five of them were the same.

Kakacakan!

Seeing Cerith approaching the currents, defending the pouring weapons with a circular membrane, striking only the flying weapons from the front, she raises and slams her newly made dagger.

At that moment, a giant black blade rises from the ground like a pillar and moves toward Cerith.

Two out of five were swept away by the black blade, and the escaping Ceris became increasingly greedy.

I'd rather have it than kill it.

Too bad, too bad, too bad!

Rather, the number of gold ingots I received at the cost of the quest seemed unreasonably small.

That was an enormous price for the man in front of me.

Not only that, it's too attractive.

You've survived so long against her, but you're still alive and addicted to the dagger, and you've stopped all three attacks against her.

The Great Sword was broken, and a dagger appeared in the right and left hands of the current, and the shield was used to remove the two identities.

Seeing the foe of the current shining in the dark, rather than thinking it was dangerous, Ceriss felt overwhelmed with joy.

[Passive Skill and Fragrance of Temptation absorbed pheromones released by Assassin - Series. Increases my appeal.]

What is this emotion?

For the first time in her life, she was beyond curiosity and full of curiosity.

I feel more curious about it.

"I want it! Really!"

What was she like when she said that? I felt powerless for a moment with a look on my face.

What did you just say?

Did you get your mind out of your mouth?

She gives you an unflattering look on her face.

Ka 'ang!

With complex concerns, the exhausted dagger slams into the dodecahedron and flies away.

Like the wings of a revolving fan, the swirling dagger plunges into the tree as it does.

The poison on the Dagger's Day made the tree black and white smoke gush out, but the two of them aren't paying attention to it right now.

Series focuses on the dagger, about a millimeter across his neck, and the currents grin.

"I won. Assassin."

"Yes… what are you going to do now? Are you going to kill me? Then kill me quickly. Because for an assassin, if there's even one slight crack, it's an opportunity."

Even in this situation, I looked at the relaxed mouth of Series, and I thought, is this what all assassins do?

There is no fear of death.

Or are they confident that they won't die?

The currents carefully looked around.

You've come a long way to fight Series.

There are only two in the middle of a dense forest.

"Oh? Hehe. Your eyes have changed...?"

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Wow... It's not working. I just need to get dirty.

Agubona: Yes... I wonder... how many months have you been running around to subdue the currents? I'm not curious... And I don't think I'm using the skills of the current generation... And I think I'll come back... With a ticket to reuse... I'll send you a manuscript coupon... Chapter 12.

- Three months. Welcome back.

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