Greek and Roman Mythology

As you get closer to the boat, someone who was in charge of the soldiers jumps up and down.

Seeing him breathless, even though he ran for quite a long distance, I thought, "The soldier is a soldier."

"Welcome, Seuleu."

"Ah, well done. Captain."

The currents nod, looking at Karesos, the captain of the ship, who bows at a 90-degree angle.

The captain scratched the back of his head with an apologetic face and told the Currents.

"I'm sorry, but we're transporting the food to the ship right now, so I would appreciate it if you could board the ship in a moment. Are you sure you want to?"

"Take your time. We have plenty of time anyway. The urgent thing is... that's Hercules over there with the heavy lifting, not me."

"Haha, yes, I understand. But who's next to you?"

"Oh, it's too late for introductions. Hippolite, the queen of the Amazonians, who supported us. Say hello."

Karesos opens his eyes wide and salutes immediately.

He could not believe that such a beautiful and young woman was queen.

"Greetings, my queen. My name is Karesos, captain of the Tyrins warship Jajangmyeon. Thank you very much for your support."

"No, it's been a long time since I've met a great hero and I've been very generous with him, so don't worry about it."

Hippolite looked at the current and said,

After having a little chat with each other through each other's eyes, you shout that a soldier has moved all the food from afar.

"You ended it sooner than I thought. Do you want to go?"

"Go up first. I'll follow you."

"Yes. Come quickly, then."

Karesos looks at the hipolite with a sad eye and turns around and returns to the boat.

Currents saw hipolites.

She grabs the currents' hands and takes them to her cheeks as if trying to remember the warmth.

When she closed her eyes and remembered the warmth, she smiled at the current and said goodbye.

"Go now. I'm sure you'll all be waiting."

"Yes... I'll see you later."

"Of course. So... goodbye."

The current boards the ship, waving to her face.

Before boarding the ship, she turns around and looks at Hippolite, and she continues to wave her hands in a graceful and beautiful manner, as if she were queen.

The queen, as well as all the women who moved the food, waved their hands to the boat.

Soldiers wave in cheer for the women's escort, but the misconception is freedom, and the women's greeting is for their father, Seth, who is the father of the Amazon, not the general soldier.

I was going to tell you that, but I didn't want to believe it, so I went into the cabin with a bitter smile to leave it alone and lay on the bed.

I always think and go through it, but even if I meet you later, breaking up is something I feel sad about.

It would be heartbreaking and depressing if it were true, but this is a game if I bring Hades back from the Underworld if my woman dies.

That's all I need to think about.

'Sleep tight.'

I'll feel a little better when I get up.

When you lie on a soft bed, you fall asleep with a feeling of fatigue.

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The return to Tyreese was quicker than I expected.

The sailing was done safely, without any interruptions, and it was comfortable as if it were a picnic.

The weather is so nice that the singing footsteps of the sunshine are flowing.

I walked down the road with my heart at ease, passed through Tyrrhine's Gate, and came to the palace to give Eurysteius a golden belt and announce the success of the trials.

The currents and Hercules who entered the palace without much scrutiny applied for an audience with Eurysteius.

"Well, I'm sorry, but we can't do this right now."

"Why?"

"The queen hasn't slept long. He was up all night working last night."

Hercules looks back as if there's nothing he can do.

I just fell asleep, but I can't wake him up.

I am eager to announce the success of the trial right now and hear the next one, but not much else.

"Very well. I'll rest in my room, so call me when you cough." "

"Yes, of course. Rest well, then."

As management says so, Hercules and the currents return to their rooms.

I don't want to rest anymore because I am so comfortable, but I can't.

I ate enough food and spent the whole day sleeping without thinking.

Knock-knock.

"Ryuum, is he in there?"

"Yes, come in."

"The queen has given her permission. Please be prepared and come out. You'll need to change, so I'll wait outside."

The maid who came in through the door looked politely lowered her head and said.

The current nodded in the sense that it was okay to go out, and the servant closed the door quietly and waited outside.

I told you to change, but changing is not necessary, at least for the current.

He took off his pajamas and threw them on the bed, and the body of the current was literally naked.

The naked body you're wearing doesn't even exist.

Bloop...

Darkness gathers over the naked body and forms clothes in an instant.

From panties, socks, shoes, trousers, tops and coats, I was dressed in a clean, wrinkle-free way.

"Hmm.."

It is sad to think that power is dark, but it is more efficient than armor.

The servant is waiting for you as you pull the collar of your coat several times and open the door.

The servant waiting at the door said, "I will guide you," knowing that the current is coming out.

"Wait, don't you call Hercules?"

"He left first. He told me to slow down."

Must be in a hurry.

The golden belt, the result of the ninth trial, is in the inventory of currents, and I don't know what I'm going to do alone.

Would you like a cup of tea with Urysteus?

Slowly stroll to the Oyster's office, where the ground thumps! It rings.

"What the fuck?"

"Well, what the hell."

The maid was in a hurry to get to the wall, and the currents were in a hurry to balance her body.

At that moment, I can see a woman rushing down the hallway with all her strength from afar.

She runs in the wind with long, black hair. She is Hercules without a word.

"Ryu! Give me your belt!"

Hercules' determination to stick out his hand and swing a wooden sword if he guides him.

The intention of becoming a free body is reflected in my face as soon as I get the next trial.

If you hand over the belt like this, the current sighs and shakes its head and refuses, without even knowing it.

"No."

"Why! I'm in a hurry!"

"I know it's urgent, but I have to go anyway. Are you going to go through your tenth trial alone? No, wait, then. And what's the rush? You've been patient, and you can't take a second of it?"

"But!"

Yeah, I get that.

The game with the Devil's name must have felt the same way three minutes before it opened.

I don't feel like my time is running out and my heart is going crazy with my biceps.

He tapped Hercules on the shoulder as if he understood everything.

Surprisingly, a similar Kira pose came out okay.

"Let's go."

"Phew... okay."

Look at that chewed up shit face.

If I'm wrong, I'm gonna hit you.

I arrived in the Oyster Room of Eyristeus with the servant's guidance and soothed Hercules.

Then, he stared at Hercules, pointing out that one side of the door of the body that spit out elasticity was smashed.

She looks away from the eye of the currents.

"Hercules, did you do this?"

"Well, well... I was in a hurry. I'm so soft! The door is weak!"

This woman, you can't go soft on her with your strength.

Hundreds of times the power of civilians is strong, but even if they are gentle there, they are twice the power of civilians.

Currently, he felt that his decision was right.

If you had handed her the belt to a mythical Herculean who had turned into a bloodbath, it would have been destroyed while carrying it to Eurostus.

After the currents and Hercules went inside, two of the guards in front of the door pulled the door apart and took it somewhere.

"Phew. You made it."

He sighs at Hercules, sitting at his desk.

A silly girl tied with a split hairs and borat.

He has a better mental age than some adults, but he also says that his body is a child.

There is no curvature in the dull body.

"... what are you looking at?"

"No, it's been a long time. I'm sorry."

"Hmm, something's fishy... but it's been a long time. Okay, by the way, did you bring your belt?"

Currents cut their hands into the air instead of answering.

A black hole appeared along my finger, like a zipper popping open, and I tucked my hand into it and pulled out my belt.

I gave Hercules the Hippolite's golden belt, reflected in the light and emitting a brilliant light, and she gave it back to Eyristeus.

"Hehe... this is the golden belt... beautiful."

As she looks around, raising her belt high, she lowers her belt.

"Well done. You've finished the ninth trial."

[Congratulations! You have passed the ninth trial!]

[There is only one trial left. Cheer up.]

What's the reward?

[Please note that you have received all the rewards from Amazon and there are no more rewards. Please proceed to the next trial.]

No, I told you to come here and get it.

You can't fight with the notification window, and the currents sigh.

Looking at Hercules next to her, her face is red and her eyes glisten like starlight.

"What's the next trial?"

"Really... when you broke down the door earlier. Your personality seems to be in a hurry since you've been in the Amazon. Hercules, if you keep pushing, I'll teach you the next lesson tomorrow."

Urysteus twitched his eyebrows and warned him.

Kids do that to adults, so they're just cute rather than dignified.

As expected of the queen, Hippolite...

It was the perfect fit.

There was a pretty cute affair, too.

'Oh, I miss you.'

Sleeveless body, supple chest and thighs.

And a tightly clenched male vagina comes to mind.

Hippolite bites tightly when you put it in.

When I keep thinking that it's not enough to give me a lot of semen in my vagina, I feel my lower body regretting.

Currents swung their heads and stopped imagining hippocampolites.

If you keep imagining it, you might get really excited.

The currents sigh as they look at their belongings from the Amazon, but try not to get bored.

"Phew - I'll tell you about the next trial. Oh, so this is the last trial?"

As if he suddenly remembered Eurysteius, who tilted his head and tapped under his lips with his index finger.

Originally, she had to serve under herself for 10 years, but she agreed to reduce the number of times she went through this trial by a year, so if she passes this trial, she becomes a free body.

Only then did Eurysteius find out why Hercules became so impetuous.

She smiles brightly and applauds to celebrate Hercules.

"Congratulations. I hope you survive this trial and you'll be free. The next trial... well, it's not that hard... no, maybe it's hard. Steal the red cows of the Three Tails and Three Tails. Garion is said to have the blood of God and is very powerful. Be careful. And watch out for Urethion, Orthors, the dog who protects thieves."

Hercules nods.

"Very well. Thank you."

"You may leave. Oh, don't break the door this time."

Along Hercules, leaving the office with a slight red face, the currents also greeted Eurysteius and left the room.

The current, as always, left the Oyster's office thinking about the next trial.

Garion of the Triceps.

He is a creature of God's blood, as Eurysteius said, and is not a traitor like himself and Hercules, but a perfect god.

However, as a neophyte malformation, it is a monster with three bodies and three heads attached together.

I think God is lacking in some form of malformation. No matter how intimidating, you cannot defeat Hercules.

Because in mythology, he chased down Hercules, who was stealing his cows, then he was beaten to death by another beating.

"This trial won't be too difficult either."

Hercules is a test that can be woken up enough on its own, but if you push yourself too hard, it's no longer a trial.

Even Orthors, the dog guarding Erythion and the thief, can't take a punch.

"Hercules."

"Huh?"

"Let's get this trial over with."

Hercules laughs at the words of the current.

Why do you look like you're telling me things?

"Of course."

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This is a reservation

The writer is leaving for the club, Emty...

Wish me luck.

I heard they train athletics kids to die.

(How can I survive with my poor physical strength?)

P.S. An assignment waiting for you when you get back to M.T.

I'm going crazy on vacation;;;

(Convenience store days are also years old)