Greek and Roman Mythology

Series looks up at the eyes of the current and remembers what happened before.

Every time I walked through the streets of the city, my eyes were the same as those of many men.

But it is never a bad feeling or anything like that.

If the eyes of the city men were like fermented pigs and made them feel a murderous urge to blow memory into a handful of liquids, the currents' eyes made them happy and full of heart, and made them feel rewarded for keeping this body and living until now.

She chuckles and raises it, dropping the remaining dagger in one hand and squeezing her arm under the chest that proudly rises up, emphasizing the most abundant chest of her body, the current almost spills out her nose without her even knowing it.

At least now, I want to throw the Great Sword into her arms and squeeze tightly and squeeze and feel that chest feeling like a chimney, but I couldn't rush easily because I cared about what she said just now.

Saying if you give the assassin a break, it's an opportunity.

She looks up from her chest to see if there are any hidden weapons.

Her long back redhead hair was strangely attracted to her eyes, her red eyes were as shiny as ruby jewels, and her eyes were more attractive with teary spots on the edges of her smiling eyes. Her distinct features were never lighter and her lips were moisturized with a vivid color to see if she'd just drank water.

If someone else had a face like hers, it might feel like a whore, but she gave off a nobleman's widow mood.

"Hmmm..."

I thought my skin would be a little dull and smelly by spreading the cigarette, but it was definitely not.

Her skin looked white and soft, and the smell of cigarettes on her body rather than the aroma of flowers tickles her nose.

The red dress, which symbolizes passion, was beaten to show off her bosom, boasting her proud breasts, and was attached to her body because of the sweat that moved roughly.

Not as much as Aphrodite, but she was holding up her arms, emphasizing her abundant breasts that couldn't even follow the S-line body and the goddess of beauty, was enough to pierce hearts into the hearts of men.

"Gulp."

In fact, it was doubtful that there was any memorization in her body, but she soon lost her original purpose and rushed to look at her body and face.

Should I attack or not? '

It's not manly to think about things like this, but I hesitate for some reason.

I'm tired of doing this kind of beauty and doing that kind of stuff in the forest, but I'm having so much fun.

I can't get the posture I want and it's hard to do right because I'm afraid my opponent will get hurt.

Of course, it's okay to create objects such as matrices or beds with a fraudulent skill called Crafting, but on top of such a dark black color, it makes me want to do something.

'Too bad, really too bad.'

When he sighed, the current scratched his head and picked up his weapon.

As soon as I took out my weapon, I made a chain from crafting stuff and bound her.

Like the chains in the sky used by Gilgamesh in Moanie, we can now move freely on our own free will, so we don't have to tie our hands.

"Huh?"

Series, bound with arms to emphasize his chest, was embarrassed.

It is because we have seen the sticky desire disappear from the eyes of the currents.

Don't you think your body is attractive?

Somehow, the confidence seemed to disappear, so Series became depressed and his legs became tense and relaxed.

If anyone who knew her saw this, she would have shaken her head to think she was really not like her.

I can't believe she's the kind of face and behavior that would ridicule a man with something like this.

A little while ago, her energetic face was filled with grief.

The currents squatted down to match the height of her eyes.

"Why do you look so sad? I feel like I'm sorry for not attacking you..."

"Oh, no. Something like that…"

The current gently squeezes her chest, rising above the red dress.

"Yes..! W-what...?

"No, it's hard to do anything right here... I'm just trying to touch my heart."

"Khh! Don't, don't touch it."

"No."

By the way, my breasts are so big and resilient and soft, they don't drop anything.

I rub my chest with soft flesh sticking out from between my fingers.

Quack, quack, quack.

Curiosity flows through her moist lips as she rubs the sound of the distance.

"Khhh! Ahh! Ugh...! Yes! Uh-huh! Huff, huff... Yes! Smooth, isn't it?"

"Huh? Uh... It's the best boobs I've ever had... I can brag about it somewhere."

"Right? Haha! Uh, touch as much as you want. Yes! That much... Yes! I'll let you. Hehe! Only to you, of course."

At her words, the current reaches out with a smile.

"I appreciate your permission, but that's far enough."

"Yes? Uh, why? Don't you want to touch it a little more? It's soft and it feels good, right? My big boobs... you can touch them a little more. No, touch me. What?"

"Come back to me later and I'll get tired of you."

"I see. If you want me to touch you, you're asking me to come and rub my face." Hehe... If you don't ask him yourself, he won't hug you...? Incredible. Incredible confidence. Is that why you're attracted to me? Hehehe. "

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I have a question. Who are the nobles who commissioned me to die?"

Concerned by her words, which were so small that even the fabulous sound of the currents could not hear, the currents picked up a red dagger that was lying on the ground and pointed at her neck.

I stabbed her accidentally as the poison was so intense, I aimed carefully not to take her life.

"Well, if you answer my question, I'll tell you. What do you think?"

"Did you know that you don't have to ask questions, you have to tell them to save you?"

"I know. So you're not going to answer my question?"

Originally, it was assassins' law not to talk about their clients even after they died, but it didn't matter to Series at all.

The current tilts its head and nods, thinking for a moment.

"What?"

"Ooh, I wish I could be gentler, but it's no big deal. What would you do if you told your client?"

"Obviously. Of course we should kill him."

"Even if he's much taller than you are?"

"Of course."

The unhesitant answer to the currents seemed to be that Series was increasingly drawn to the currents with a smile.

Of course, he had this.

And there was strength to support it.

"The client is a Hege nobleman named Negpios. Not only that, but the other nobles gave money to Negpius. That's why I moved."

"That pig... but wait, not one nobleman, but several people saved up money and asked you for it? Who are you?"

Is she really that great?

It's a self-portrait that clearly feels real, and it seems to be the strongest of the 'humans' I have ever met.

Excellent at handling poison, sliced it off, and lost 2,500 HP at a time.

Had it not been for the blessing of darkness, he would have turned himself into a handful of liquids and been gamed over by now.

With that level of skill, those so-called nobles saved up money and entrusted it to her.

Regardless of what Currency was thinking, Series was disappointed for a moment that he didn't know himself, and thought this was an opportunity.

Hehe! She clears her throat, staring at the currents with gleaming red eyes, and opens her mouth to make sure he remembers himself.

"The most famous and skilled assassin in the Hege is me, the Red Rose Series."

"Oh..."

"Now that you've said it or not, untie this chain. I'm trying to get my hands on it."

"Good."

Hearing the proud and confident introduction, the currents flicked their fingers.

In this simple act, the chain melts into molecules and disappears, and Series is tied up with his arms, grabbing the slightly ratty arms and raising himself up.

At the same time as I got up, my chest went up and down again, and the current that was looking up and down shivered into the sound of buzzing.

These breasts are amazing!

I can understand people chanting "giant oil."

The currents that were slightly touching the bottom of their noses, whether they were really nosebleeds, woke up and woke up.

"I'm sorry, but I can't give you the dagger. He might even hit the back of his head. By the way, is it true that Negpios did it?"

"Absolutely. Hmm... I might not believe it, so I'll go back to Hege first and tell the client I killed you successfully." Maybe you can get to him and see how he reacts. That I'm telling the truth? "

As the current nods, she makes a grinning, distinctive smile and spreads her hands in front of the current.

And as soon as she felt Mana's pulse, two daggers appeared in her hands, identical to the dagger holding the current.

"I'm sorry, but not only that, but they carry a lot of extra daggers. Just because one or two are missing doesn't mean I don't have a weapon."

Series smiles, removing the dagger in both hands with a light gesture, and this time he magically pulls out a firecracker for the signal and shoots it up into the sky.

Shhhhhhh - Pueng! The bright light flashes, and she smiles and lifts up her torn dress and greets gracefully.

"There's no need to be so vigilant as to return fireworks. I'll see you next time."

Seeing her swoop and disappear, the current returns to where Aphrodite is.

A few assassins stand in front of Aphrodite, sittin 'on a rock, relaxing and waiting.

"Huh? Is the owner here?"

"What, these... were you playing with them without killing them?"

"Yeah, I've heard it from Athena before. It was fun to try."

"Let's just send it back and get some sleep."

"Did you hear that? Go now."

Aphrodite said the assassins stood up and said, "Yes, I understand. 'Greetings' and then disappeared.

One of them running away was like, "Phew, fuck. I got it really wrong. 'I heard the murmur in the ears of the currents, and I laughed as I fainted.

The currents cleaned up the mess and rebuilt the campfire, then produced a matrix of goods and hugged Aphrodite on top of it and went to sleep.

When I returned to Heger tomorrow, I fell asleep with a happy face shining across Aphrodite's chest, poised to satisfy Negpius and his pig.

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If you put it on right now, does anyone see it? Umm...

White-tailed monkey: Is this the sword of infinity?

- It's not the belly of an infinite sword... thinking of Geobar in Gilgamesh.

Agubona: Oh, maturity in three months. Just a long head. Seems like a lot of time. Maturity, in three months. Amazing.

- Three months of ripeness I don't know what you're talking about, but we're talking about a more mature image in the setup image, and Perseus' growth is a growth in talent.

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