Greek and Roman Mythology

Cassandra cleaned really hard.

I drenched the towel with water and dusted it the night before and lit a fire.

I'm not cleaning this vast temple by myself.

There are many other girls, but she is one of the few girls entrusted with Apollon.

Normally, I would have cleaned the outer temple with the other girls, but today's party is her.

So, this is the place where the most important altar in the temple needs to be cleaned.

Cassandra mops hard to keep up with the buzzing songs because she thinks she has less work than usual.

She scrubs the sweat on her brow with her sleeve.

It feels good to see the sparkling floor.

But I can only sigh when I think of a lot of people who will come straight in.

The princess of Troy, she came all the way out here for this.

When I was in the palace, all the maids cleaned and fed me, so I was very comfortable.

Cassandra grows weary, reminiscing about her old life.

"Apollon, because of him..."

Cassandra grunts and grabs the mop in her hand.

The moisture that had seeped into the mop spread to all sides because of the grip.

Instead of her clothes getting wet, she cursed at the god she now serves.

"Hap, watch your mouth."

My father and mother were very worried because they heard that their mouth was usually rough.

It is because I am worried that this harsh mouth will make me hate myself even in the temple.

At first, of course, I acted like a gorgeous and beautiful wife, but my mouth became so sullen after a while.

At some point, stressed out, she mixed up a mean word when she spoke.

The prince princess was unfaithful and free.

I don't know if it's because of this, but the girls liked her to be honest and open, without hiding anything, and she was the most popular of them.

Of course, being popular with women was a little dangerous.

She carefully turns her head to make sure no one has heard.

It doesn't seem fortunate.

"Well, I'm not completely awake yet."

The temple still has about two hours to open.

There can't be anyone.

Through the prophecy, the temple was considered to be the safest place in Greece with the help of the kings of each country.

If you commit a crime here or break the rules of the temple and act accordingly, you will die without knowing it.

Moreover, Greek nations are making the Temple of Delpho an impenetrable territory and sending troops to protect the temple from monsters.

Supply support, such as food, is also the most abundant region because it is being sent from each country.

That's why there could be 3,000 big treasure vaults.

Pow!

"Uuuggghhh."

I sat on a chair called Cassandra, who was squatting her shoulders while cleaning, resting from fatigue.

A sigh burst out.

Why does the princess herself clean up here?

- Oh, Cassandra! If you work for two years in my temple, your country, Troy, spring and summer, will provide warm sunshine in two seasons and teach you magic!... and we can give them prophecies.

Six months ago, I came to the Temple of Delphoy for my country and myself.

In fact, he came because he was tempted to say that he could give us the power of prophecy at the end.

Prophecy!

A Trojan nation must rise if it has the power of a god.

Through the prophecy, we can prepare for the disaster that will befall us in the future, and if the enemy comes, we can prevent it.

You can learn about their operations and do great damage in reverse.

Various useful abilities.

Apollon, however, did not provide the ability easily.

It sticks like a leech while teaching a small lesson.

I confessed my love for my skinship, saying I teach magic.

He even said that if he received love, he would give him the power of prophecy.

"My Cassandra! You've cleaned so hard for me! You accept my love?"

Like this.

Apollon, free to fire, appears behind Cassandra.

A man who owns lustrous blondes and has a handsome face.

He plays well. He is talented in medicine. He is also excellent in magic.

He places his hand on Cassandra's shoulder with a loving hand, which he can call his mother.

However, unlike Apollon, Cassandra looks irritated and grabs a chunky hand from her shoulder and throws it straight down.

The sudden attack using the direction of weight and strength leaves Apollon's eyes wide open and unable to respond to a star.

Qadang!

"Ugh!"

"Phew... Apollon? Remember how many times I told you no skinship?"

Apollon rolling around on the floor of the temple, fortunately Cassandra cleaned it thoroughly so that the clothes wouldn't have dirt on them.

Apollon stands on his feet, holding Cassandra's hand.

Immediately, he looks unfair.

"Cassandra! Why don't you know my heart?" If you accept my love, it will give you the power of prophecy! "

"Ha."

Cassandra shakes her head.

"How many times do I have to tell you that love is absurd! Get away from me!"

"I love the way it looks! So much... I came to teach you magic. Oh, come on. Why don't you just marry me and get on with your life? I'm looking at you for the rest of my life!"

"Don't lie to me. And you said magic only works on weekends. Tell me honestly, what brings you here?"

It's hard to believe what you're saying to God.

Like Cassandra's poisonous tongue, Apollon looks happy with his expressions of respect.

How can a cursing voice sound like that?

The voice itself felt the magic of love.

I got it right when I clicked on it.

The happy expression of Apollon, named Cassandra, slightly irritates me.

The feeling in his heart immediately appeared on his face.

As his brows frowned and his eyebrows tried to go up, Apollon immediately opened his mouth, noticing the momentary change.

"Oh, what brings you here? Well, it's no big deal... because soon a man and a girl will come asking for the way of atonement."

Important guests.

Apollon mutters, "You could be a nobleman."

"Noble?"

"Anyway, they'll be here soon. They'll be our first and last guests today, so I'll teach them magic until they come."

With his brother's trust, Apollon approaches Cassandra with a sly smile.

Casandra nods softly, despite her disgusting expression.

Although he looks like that, it is because he teaches me magic clearly.

The problem is that I'm not complaining about the fact that it teaches the flow of magical power and keeps my body close.

"Now, this magic..."

"Don't touch it!!!"

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"Hmmm..."

Warm sunlight irritated the skin and the current slowly lifted the eyelid and closed it again.

It's gorgeous.

After a while, I was relieved of glare because my eyes were adjusting to the light to some degree, and I rubbed my hands and dropped my eyelids.

"Yaaawn..."

The sun is rising in the sky.

I straightened my base and lowered my lockdown.

I feel stiff because I slept leaning against the pillar.

After getting rid of the fur that was made of goods, I got up from my seat and the dirt remover hairs on my butt looked around.

After relieving a lot of mental fatigue, many things came to my attention.

Girls who clean up around here.

Temples, massive architecture.

The high hills overlook the ground and reveal the appearance of many buildings.

The Currency caught the Bitch passing by.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"Oh, you're awake. He's been sleeping there for a while. What can I do for you?"

The witch smiled as she applied and said to the currents.

Although he sinned that the appearance of the current was to wander around day and night for a few days, his precious teas appeared.

It was not a beggar, and because she belonged to a fairly handsome axis, she had an attractive voice.

"I haven't washed in days, but is there a place to wash up around here?"

She nods and guides you to the stream of smiling bodies.

I don't know where the water comes from, but it's pretty clear.

The current that was squatting in front of the flowing water began washing, washing his head, and washing his arms and feet.

By your side, the witch waits for a towel.

"Look, you don't have to do this."

"This is how I'm supposed to help. And you can't treat a visitor to a temple. Don't be so burdened if you've caught another witch."

After washing it roughly, I took a towel from the dancer and wiped off the moisture on my body.

As the body became somewhat clean, the currents wondered if Hercules had come.

Maybe he went too far in his sleep.

Hercules may have already taken the trust and gone to the king.

When I thought about it, the impression of currents frowned.

"Just out of curiosity, do you have any customers who came to receive your trust today? Any girl."

"No. Strangely, I don't have one today. Usually there's a lot of meerkats."

"Is that so?"

Strange. It's time to come in.

Did something happen?

Currently, he handed me the towel and returned to where he had slept.

When I came to my senses, this is the place where I can see the most 'holy path'.

I'm sitting there gawking at the jerky that I put in my inventory.

I was sleepy and drowsy and made various things to play with.

It's a secret, but it's a secret that I played with the girls who were passing by.

When the sun is slowly setting.

You see someone coming up the sacred path.

At first, I didn't see it as existent.

However, a rumbling sound of footsteps is heard in the wind, and unconsciously raises her head and looks down, until she finally comes up.

Very tired and tiresome footsteps.

A wooden sword tied to its waist is pulling it to the ground, connecting the lines.

I was filled with the thought of dragging myself up the road rather than walking.

Her lustrous hair was dirty as a knot.

The fair skin was dusty and the clothes you were wearing were dirty.

His eyes, which sparkled like stars in the night sky, were lifeless and devoid of focus.

The current woke up from his seat, feeling a heavy heart in his heart.

It quietly speaks her name that flows from the mind.

"Hera..."

All she could see was the Temple of Delfoy.

Only the temple that granted the trust to be forgiven her sins was now her goal and destination.

And the current that was blocking the temple was not seen in her eyes.

"... Clash!"

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Oh, my God, it's over 5,000 sailors.

Hooray! Hooray!?

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Cassandra is a bit harsh, by the way.

A woman with thorns...?

Well, anyway, I don't want to hug Cassandra to the Currents.

It's a woman for the storyline, not a target woman.

P.S. Fewer and less content...

[When should I put in the H scene... ugh.]

Sheikh Hangul: Cassandra is an Aeon power that no one believes in the prophecy. Is that urine right?

- Yeah, that's right. She was Apollon's girlfriend.

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- Gilgamesh or Medea or something. Phew.

Medusa was already different.

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Well, unfortunately, the Greek era, I can't put in any of these.

Diohm : Zeus Goto theja flag carved

- It occupies Olympus from the very beginning. Someday.

Demon King : Sun-Shin has a sword written by his brother called Sang-seo, Seong-seon, and Hae-seong-hyung. Will he come out with it??? Well, the tide doesn't just drop on Apollon from the Temple of Delphoy...

- Three spines, one in the lower east, one in the blood.../Not at all.

Berry 82: Oh! Prophets Cassandra! But no one trusts her...... Ah, the currents will believe her... (Now that you know...)

- First and foremost, player calibration...

dhwdhkw: Ahhhhhhhhh The names of the heroes are the best!

- Eve, daughter of Apollon - Asclepius, sister Gorgon, goddess of hunting Artemis, goddess of beauty Aphrodite, assassin Series... anything else?

Lizad: Good Morning!

-Holy shit.

Invisible Slime: Wong Nir is good, but the ball looks more familiar with the Great Sword. Isn't it better to use Levantene?? Explanation is the sword that burned the Nine Realms to the ground and ended the Laknarok, but I think that's enough.

- Levanthans... is fine. I knew it was a suit's sword...

sisds1597: Can't you be a Crucible Lion Pet?

- You have to kill...

Xi 'an: Ugh blah blah Cassandra 12644; blah blah blah blah

- Blah blah blah.

Lori Cheonju: Lion Moe Woman ㅋ; I'm kidding..

- It was tempting, but it was difficult to find the image and difficult to manage, so I just gave up.

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