Greek and Roman Mythology

"Nothing."

"What?"

"I don't have it."

Amphitrion still chuckles and smiles.

No, you don't even want to give me a job. Why would you test your skills?

The Amphitrion begins to explain the situation as the current makes a bewildering look.

"Do you think you can do the job right by me giving you a job? No, it's hard. It may take a few days to adjust. Moving the military and carrying out the operation.That's for all of them. I've been studying about it my whole life, and I've been working on it, so I'm better at it. Though I may have lost to you with strength, I will not lose to you with wisdom. You can do whatever you want. Drink if you want to drink. If you want to fuck a girl, do it. Sleep well if you want to sleep all day. I'll pay you even if you don't work. However, if your skills are reduced due to laziness and laziness, you will not be paid. You will be the Hidden and the hero of Thebes. If it's worth less... you don't have to say it."

Joker, in other words.

Currency doesn't like anything, but once he nods and says yes.

"Then you can leave for the day. I have an appointment with my daughter. Haha!"

Amphitrion left with a smile, and the currents went for a drink in the morning after a duel with the other Great Warriors except Arness.

… but even if I win by force, I can't beat the elders by the amount of alcohol.

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The sun shining through the curtain lit up one of the bedrooms.

The morning sun shines right on the bed.

There was Hera, who slept comfortably with her slender legs out of the duvet.

She rolls around, making a cute noise, and the wind blows away the blanket that was covering her.

With him, his white, extended legs and charming buttocks were revealed.

The Greek garments that seemed to be wrapped around the cloth had been stripped off long ago.

White legs also delighted the eyes, but the red panties that wrapped around their tight buttocks more provocatively attracted the attention of people.

Panties are not entirely woven, they have many symbols engraved on them, making holes in the military.

And it was like the butt flecks were squeezed through the hole and said, "Touch me."

Even though the morning sun was so early, Hera did not wake up, and after a long time, she opened her eyes to see if she had gotten enough sleep.

When Hera gets up from her bed, she looks next to her seat and sighs.

"Zeus... you cheated on me again..."

It's been many years since I made love to Zeus.

Every day, he watches Zeus with ferocious eyes and swings violence to keep him from cheating, but Zeus does not surrender.

As soon as I could see the gap in the day, I went straight down to the ground and cheated.

I can barely remember when I woke up in the morning and saw Zeus sleeping.

Hera also seriously thought about it.

I don't want a divorce.

Did I marry this man because I love him or not?

One or two of these, whether or not you love a man who's far away and flirting with another woman.

I'm sick of it.

I didn't want this life anymore.

No, I understand loving another woman.

Because Hera feels she has no choice but to be a man.

But I hated loving another woman and not loving her.

'It's okay to have other women. There's no man who loves me and cares for me.'

Hera lets out a sigh and gets up on the bed, washing herself and grooming herself.

Slowly...

When she was ready, she threw herself out of the picture in the morning and turned into a new Career Woman.

A woman's transformation is innocent.

That reminds me.

After all, Hera left Olympus to climb onto her own private cloud and head up to Thebes to do what had been postponed for days.

As she was traveling in the clouds, she used her natural eyes to find Hercules as usual.

But I still can't see it.

"That's weird, that's really weird. I can't believe this isn't working."

Hera mutters to herself, looking down at Tebe in the clouds.

It's nice to be able to lie on your bed in Olympus and look down into the heavenly realms, but you can't see Tebe's palace strangely.

It was the same the whole time I came here.

The terrain or buildings there could be seen through the natural world, but not by people.

With the feeling of being blocked by something.

"I can't help but stare down at you."

Whew, and Hera sighs.

It's really annoying.

But I have to say, I like the weather very much.

"It's been a while since I've been out of town..."

Hera suddenly picked up on her thoughts and laughed powerlessly.

In the meantime, Zeus has been running around in a frenzy of chasing cheats and moving to take care of the temple.

It was a very clever, repetitive routine.

Like this (? I don't know how long it's been since I've been out there.)

"Yeah, it's been a while since I've felt like this..."

Do you think I'll hold out for the day?

Hera glances at Teveh, rolling her eyes with her distinctive, sharp eyes.

Her eyes were on Hercules, taking a relaxing bath in the bathroom, piercing exactly all the buildings.

The one Zeus cheated on, saying we should prepare for the war of the gods.

As soon as Alcmena gave birth to that child, Zeus secretly brought her to bite her tits in the middle of the night.

Hercules, who was a newborn, suckled the teats on both sides of Hera at once and knocked Hera out of her sleep with a strong inhalation.

However, the milk came out of the nipple because Hercules sucked so hard, and since then, the nipple has doubled closer than usual.

"Ugh...!"

Either it's because of you, or it's because of the damn thing.

Hera's breasts still flow from her chest.

That is why we wear underwear so that milk does not leak out.

I felt good for a while, but when I remembered a bad memory, I felt bad.

Hera sighs deeply and gives up.

"As expected, I should enjoy this feeling more today. You're in luck. A child with a name to praise me."

Hera glances at Hercules with a cool smile and moves the clouds.

Hercules made it through the day.

However, Hera has only postponed her work for today to tomorrow, and the peaceful day is also today.

Even though Hera made it through today's transformation safely, Hercules took a bath and relieved his fatigue.

While enjoying the distinctive feeling of soaking myself in warm water, the maids woke up Hercules who was asleep for a while.

Then I took Hercules out of the bath and washed her body.

"Oh, Hercules. My skin is too tired."

"I can't believe you graduated from Kagnia. Hehe."

The thin, slender eight-year-old beauty is Hercules.

After being trained and graduated by Cayron for her difficulties, the maids envied Hercules with their skin whiter, less frail and beautiful appearance than themselves.

"Haha, go, it tickles."

"Ahhh! I'm jealous! Why are your breasts so big again?"

Squawk! Squawk!

"Hot!?"

The maid who was washing her back tucked her hand between her main armpits and pinched her nipple tightly, rubbing against Hercules' chest.

Hercules was startled by the sudden attack, and the other maids began to touch Hercules' body.

Your chest is basic, your thighs, and your belly and vagina clitoris are caressed.

"Ah! That tickles! Don't touch me!"

"Wow! A woman's reaction at last! I'm impressed!"

Hercules yells out in his empty voice, but it is rather counterproductive.

The maids were amazing!

"Ah... I'm really scared of maids now, too."

Hercules mutters, scrubbing his wet hair with a towel.

I almost felt the hands of the maids, but Baratheon Hercules drove all the maids away and washed himself.

I heard voices that I felt sorry for outside, but I didn't feel sorry for myself at all.

After a long bath, Hercules wears a simple outdoor suit and a wooden sword to his waist.

The liquor that currents gave me shakes like clockwork from the hilt of a wooden sword.

Hercules taps his index finger once, and the alcohol spins in circles, not from side to side.

Looking down at it, she opened the visit and left the room.

Morning sunlight comes through the long hallway through the window.

I feel that warm light all over my body.

I feel very good.

I have a smile on my mouth.

And the place where I took a wild step.

Smoking Range.

It is a different arena from where the great warriors and currents compete.

It's about half the size.

A place that can only be used by the royal family, the only place to wield a sword that is alone in the palace.

In the middle of the training ground, which is the only place, there is a man waiting for someone with his weapon on the ground.

A king of Thebes, Amphitrion, his father, who is taking his clothes off.

He pulls out the spear from the ground.

"There you are, sweetheart."

"Yes, Father."

The father and daughter smiled at each other.

I love that smile.

"Then will you show me what you've learned?"

"Of course. It won't be like a few years ago. No, it's definitely different. I lost then, but this time I'm going to win."

Amphitrion looks at Hercules with its black eyes with a loud chuckle.

A girl with black hair and black eyes, as if she were her own daughter.

But Zeus' blood, also called the Lord of the Gods, is mixed.

The first time Zeus heard that he had committed the act of Koran Alcmene, he was furious and furious.

God says someone else's wife is pretty. What kind of god is that?

He shredded his teeth in tears and asked Alcmene to calm down and kill himself.

It was a pity that she had already bought up the maiden of Alcmene and got pregnant, otherwise she would have been humiliated, humiliated, and humiliated to take her first and first child away from Zeus.

Alcmenez was pregnant and gave birth to Hercules, Ipicles and twins.

After some time, Amphitrion was relieved to see their hair color black.

They're both my children.

Then one day, two giant snakes came into the sleeping room of two babies.

Epicles cried out and Hercules killed the two snakes lightly.

It was impossible for a newborn to catch a snake that looked like it would kill an adult.

Amphitrion secretly visited the Temple of Alcmene and asked about it, and the Temple gave an unthinkable answer.

Hercules has two fathers. One is Amphitrion, the other Zeus. The child may be your child, Amphitrion, but Zeus' blood is mixed.

It was impossible to do it in the first place, or if the gods handed it to me.

Hercules had two fathers at once.

Maybe he loved it even more.

To make Hercules see himself more as a father.

And in return, Hercules thrives.

After that, many things happened... but I was proud.

My daughter is the one who radiates vigor and willingness to bend herself with a simple test in front of her.

It is a pity that he is not a son, but it is not a pity to see him.

Amphitrion smiles warmly, as opposed to the nasty impression he has.

"I'm proud of you, daughter. I don't like the sound of you beating him, but... let's see if you've improved as much as that mouth."

"Of course! Here we go! Father!"

Hercules rushed to Amphitrion, his father with a wooden sword made of bayou wood.

A wooden sword wields a superpower, Hercules' greatest advantage.

Whoo-hoo!

Against him, the amphitheater also squeezes its right arm tight enough to raise its tendon and swoops back and forth with the spear tucked into its side.

Strength comes into both legs and simultaneously swings the spear by reversing the twisted body to its limit.

Attack with body reflexes and full-body attacks, not just with the power of your arms!

The heavy spear also swings as hard as Hercules' wooden sword.

Kuang!

I can't believe it's a wooden clash!

Hercules and Amphitrions begin to move faster and faster.

Fat Bat!

Bang, bang! Shhh!

Move and stab each other's feet, avoiding the incoming weapon.

In an instant, the training ground was filled with hot heat and rough breathing.

A long time later.

"Phew! Phew..."

The winner was Hercules, who was aiming for Amphitrion's neck bracelet.

The Amphitrion's spear is all bent up and down, making it no longer worth it.

Besides, they're both exhausted.

Hercules is covered in gold flakes, and the Amphitrion is hit by a wooden sword, revealing an army bruise.

The Amphitrion was not offended by the defeat.

Leave a big smile on your mouth.

It was won by a young child who had decades of refined experience and skill in the battlefield.

This child who has broken himself will lead Thebes after me.

Satisfied.

Proud.

Excellent.

Proud.

It's worth it.

So...

How can I not praise you?

How could I not admit it?

How can I not be amazed?

The amphitheatrion takes a deep breath as she grunts.

And he opened his mouth tightly, showing Hercules the most relaxed smile possible.

"Excellent. Hercules!"

Amphitrion acknowledged Hercules.

With the broken spear secured to the ground, the amphitheatrion who was supporting his body sat down, leaving his horse behind.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Hercules also sits on a cold floor with tears in his eyes to see if he's happy that Amphitrion was recognized by his father.

"Hahahaha!"

"Haha!"

Looking at each other, the woman smiled.

Be very happy that you don't know what will befall you.

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I'm sorry, but I have to turn it off, so I'll do the ripple tomorrow.

Sorry about that.

Oh, and I'll see you next time. I hope you come back soon!

Thanks for your comments, recommendations, and comments!

Thanks to all of you who flew coupons, enjoy your last day of March!

I have to go out.

[Engagement?... Hmm..? Hmm?... Hmm... Hmm, I don't know.]