Greek and Roman Mythology

< -- 74 times: Hege, and the Assassin -- >

Food with crooked legs is set in front of Negpius.

High-quality wine from Athens was basic. Ordinary foods such as roasted boar's thighs that had been covered with fine spices or large steak with delicious sauce were incredibly difficult to dream of, and it was hard to touch or eat.

The hot steam rises to the top of the hot foods, and Negfios chokes and swallows his saliva as he looks at this and picks up a spoon in front of him.

A Chamberlain approaches to eat the most delicious food on the plate.

As he was about to take the freshly sliced meat out of his fork and put it in his mouth, he couldn't help but make an impression.

Everyone in this household knows that they really hate to be interrupted while they're eating.

If you call me for a stupid reason, I'll be angry even if it's the Great Warrior.

Nevertheless, I thought there would be a reason for the butler to come closer.

"What's going on?"

"Someone has come to the bar asking for an extra fee for you."

"A bar?"

Negpyos' eyebrows are raised.

Seeing that, the butler takes a step back, Ike.

This is because he knew that he would spit out the heat and spit.

"Why did you come to me at the bar and ask me for an extra fee! You know damn well! That I don't drink at bars with cheap hookers? I even hosted in this house.When did you see me eating in a bar!? Huh!"

"No... that's the bar I asked for the other day. A place owned by the red rose Ceris. I think it's because of the assassination of your commissioned Currents. You've successfully completed the job because you're asking for an extra fee."

"... Really? By the way, 15 Gold Ingots for the advance and 5 more for success... Okay, pay... No, I'll go myself!"

"What would you like to eat?"

"Leave it alone. I'd just eat all the cold fish today."

Alone with all that food?

Nevertheless, the butler, who remembers his usual diet, bows his head and guides Negpius.

"This way."

The Chamberlain takes Negpios to the reception hall.

Shortly after, Negpyos approaches the reception hall, leaving the door open by the steward and going inside.

Not as beautiful as Teddy inside, but a beautiful woman in a red dress was smoking a concrete cigarette with her legs.

Dresses, big breasts, and a beautiful look come to your ears.

Negfios has never met her, but he knows her indirectly.

"The Red Rose Series?"

"Oh, my God, you're here. Now, will you pay 5 additional Gold Ingots?"

Cerith tilts her head, grinning, and Negpius blushes his face at the throbbing heart and nods frantically.

I think men are weak to beautiful women. (except in special circumstances)

Meanwhile, the currents returned to Heger and Aphrodite were able to safely infiltrate Negpius' mansion under the guidance of the assassin Series handed to them.

The currents enter the restaurant, wondering how to deal with this pig who dared not to assassinate himself.

The assassin, who led us here as soon as he entered the restaurant first, subdued the maids inside and put a spell on them.

The currents near the table with the fancy diet spread were wondering if they would touch the food.

"I don't know if I should..."

"I'll be right back. because we came in at the right time. Hang in there."

"Hmm? Oh, really? There he is."

Yippee-yippee-yippee - the current saw the door open and Negpius coming in.

I heard a noise from the maids in the cafeteria, and I came inside, and I feel a familiar voice.

"Huff!?"

When I looked up and saw the owner of that voice, Negpius' eyes opened wide and surprised me. It was reproducing the face as it was.

"Kick."

Looking at Negpius' embarrassed and frightened face, the currents eventually pick up a slice of chopped steak with a fork.

It was because I couldn't resist the temptation of food that looked delicious.

Looks and tastes great, not just fine food.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, I felt the fragrant aroma and flesh, and the currents felt strange happiness and passed down my throat.

"This is really good."

"Oh, how!? I'm pretty sure he's dead!"

"Who dies? Y-yeah."

"There is no one else! Hey, warrior! Where are the warriors, Chamberlain? Warrior!"

The assassin who led the currents here closed the door and tore the scroll in front of him as he rambled a couple of times around.

Even the fact that the magic light had seeped into the door and the door was closed silently was lacking, Negpius trembled at the current.

Seeing his trembling cheeks, the currents cut the meat into their mouths with a giggling fork.

"Warrior! Chamberlain! Oh, my God!"

"You can't yell at me like that. The sound barrier was activated the moment I entered this room. If you call me that, no one will come. In there, the maids in there are being overwhelmed in that corner."

As the currents whip their heads back, Negpius looks at it with a shivering glance.

You see them tied to a rope in a maid's clothing.

"Anyway, this is clear. How dare you try to kill me?"

"Now, wait a minute."

The current throws out a fork, saying it sounds funny.

A fork that passes by Negpius' head is stuck in the door, parched - and trembling up and down.

Negpyos smiles cautiously and opens his mouth, thinking it's dangerous to be here.

"I, I! I'm just gonna go."

Hoho, Seul suddenly laughed as he thought of a repertoire that he had heard dozens of times somewhere.

Yeah, if you spit out that line, you can do whatever you want.

With the laughter of the currents, Negpyos takes a step back, grumbling.

"You know? You come in and you come in, but you don't come out."

Choo-choo!

"Ahhhh!"

"Oh, my gosh, that's terrible."

Negpyos suddenly approaches and senses a strange twist in the words of the female assassin, Cerith, who struck his thick ass.

"Something's wrong. I need to get out of here."

Negpius pushes the approaching assassin aside (63873;) and runs to the entrance.

We can get out of here before he gets to the door! There was hope.

Thump, thump, thump!

"Dammit! The door's locked!"

However, unlike his hope, the door was locked firmly.

No matter how hard you push and pull, the door won't open.

You're giving up on me here! As long as we get out of here! '

As you look around for an exit, the currents make clumps of sticks, not dildos... for crafting goods.

Again, not a dildo.

Currency is a perfectly normal heterosexual, and I advise against homosexuality in advance.

Then he throws a blunt stick at Negropos, and it flies in a straight line like an arrow fired from a bow.

Phew! Phew!

"Nooooo!"

The stick was lodged right in his butt.

The flying stick pierces his thick trousers, burrowing his butt and making his mind desolate.

It's nice and nice for him to be a man, but it's terrible to be beaten like this.

"Son of a bitch! This is wrong!"

You shout into the darkness and see a window in Negropos' eyes.

A big spear that can break glass with a lot of money. It can even pass through your thick body.

Negpios rapidly rotated the brain.

This is the first floor. No matter how much you weigh, jumping off the first floor won't kill you.

After a quick thought, Negropos lunges for the window.

"I don't want to die!"

Whoo-hoo!

A healthy glass window broke off while resisting Negpius' charge + weight and thump! You hear a groaning sound with a hissing sound.

Stupid rush towards the window, the currents are bewildered.

All the pieces of glass would have pierced his body as he smashed the window.

The evidence showed that the golden powder was flying through the broken window.

Anyway, the currents shouted, pointing to the window with the knife that ate the food.

"Follow him! Deal... no, we hit a stick, we won't last long!"

"Our assassins are already waiting for us outside, so they'll be here soon."

Don't worry, the assassin who spanked Negropyos' ass nodded and ate the appetizer next to him.

Negpyos leaps out the window, and it's hard to stay sane with the pain he's feeling all over.

When did the nobleman ever feel this way?

Never.

I was born as a precious child in a precious house and grew up as a precious child, and I have never suffered a hardship.

Negphios grips his teeth and rises to his feet, saying he needs to get out of here.

"Khhhhh!"

Silent cries.

Extreme pain comes from the rod through the sphincter as you move the leg.

It hurts like hell and it's heavy.

And it's annoying.

Negpyos, who hasn't taken a few steps, cries with a sad face.

"The wand... makes me weak."

Fluffy...

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Eventually, he got caught.

Tied to a dining chair by a rope made of trinkets.

The currents swung a glass of wine.

Gaaaah!

"Cough!"

Negpyos regains his senses as a cold liquid splashes across his face.

As soon as I wake up, I realize that I still have a stick in my butt.

"You're crazy! '

As he opens his eyes and looks at the currents, Negfis forcefully smiles at the shouting.

It's because I knew instinctively that if I said it, I would die.

The situation made it clear that even the red rose cereal had failed and was rather convicted.

You have to smile to live.

Currents hammered Negpius' shoulder by crafting a narrow longsword about 1.3 metres wide.

"Tell me all the nobles who tried to kill me."

"Hehe, hehe. Do you think you'll be okay if you mess with Hege's nobles? It's not too late now, so let's solve this and ask for forgiveness."

I said, "Go ahead."

"I think I'll say it... Aaaah! I'll talk, I'll talk! I'll talk! Let me talk!"

The assassin behind Negfios (63873;), who was under a chair with a hole in it like a modern toilet, was frightened when he tried to push the rod with his feet.

"All right, let's get on with it."

"Yes! I'll tell you!"

The currents laughed as they ripened.

"I don't need it! I already know everything!"

What am I supposed to do?

Negpyos persists in saying what he wants to say and watches the next move of the currents.

Standing in front of him tied to a chair, he raises his right foot up like a baseball pitcher.

As he looks up at the feet going to the ceiling with some tremendous force, Negpius makes the most grumpy and pitiful look he can make.

".. save me."

"Z."

The unbearably refusing current carries down its lifted foot!

Where does it go down?

What are you doing? Where are you shooting this? '

Negfis felt the feet of the drip slowly slow down as his pupils expanded and surprised.

It is said that when a person reaches extreme conditions, he or she temporarily expresses his or her abilities beyond his or her limitations to escape the crisis.

Slowly, very slowly, as if in slow motion, check where the heel of the current is headed.

And then I went into a foaming shock.

Who do you think you are to be a dead man!!

Negphios makes a hasty move to avoid.

Normally, it would be impossible, but I think it would be possible for now.

But tied up, that's impossible, then we have to protect the open leg somehow!

Kitchen.

You can't, can you?

Negropios' legs are tied to the legs of the chair so that they cannot be torn apart.

And there was about 10 centimeters of clearance between the heel of the drip and Negfios' stuff.

I can see the currents with my desperate eyes, but I seem to be caught in an unknown frenzy.

It's over, man to man.

Qajik-!

You hear something cheerful [Harpoon].

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I went to drink again after Oti yesterday, and I couldn't use it.

Sorry. I'll post more during the day today. (If possible)

Take the course, I won. Blah triumphant Friday break.

[Sorry about the catharticization. I haven't had a dirty one in a while.]

If you're curious about the P.S. assassin's image, you might as well come to the courtyard and see what Mr. Agubona posted.

[If you saw it and unconsciously passed out, I would recommend it once... I would ask for a recommendation.]