Greek and Roman Mythology

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Prometheus.

God with the power of prophecy as the hero of the Titans.

He loved Humans so much that he stole fire from the rest of them and gave culture to Humans.

I loved humans so much that I taught them how to deceive God, but they became engrossed in sin.

Because of him, Zeus was enraged and tortured by the eagles by tying him to the rocks of Caucasus.

And perhaps that eagle is the bird Zeus ordered to peck at Prometheus' liver.

Which means that if we go after the eagle, we can find Prometheus.

However, we can only assume that it is impossible to chase a lost eagle beyond those rocky mountains.

Hercules made a bold move, not knowing what that eagle meant, but just what he thought was an animal living in this rocky area.

Prometheus...

Boy or girl?

Extremely curious

There is also a hero with TSs. God does not mean that TSs is not a "12644".

Now, assuming it's a woman, how is Plumetheus tied to the rocks of the Caucasus above the rocks?

No, I'm sure there's a very attractive woman tied up...

Then what can we do with her tied up?

The currents smiled.

I'm tied up.

You mean tied up?

I'm excited.

Tied up.

That means you can play Restraint.

I may be able to help others regardless of my liking and play with them as I please.

Goddess, not man!

My heart is pounding with saliva in my mouth.

Such anticipation, it's been so long.

However, to assist Prometheus or play with him as he wished, he had to drop Hercules first.

Even if we go together, Hercules must keep him from climbing up into the rocky mountains.

I can't play with another woman in front of her.

The currents that decided to make a roughly excuse looked at where the eagle had flown.

First of all, today we missed the eagle, so we have to wait for tomorrow.

Poor Prometheus, tied up, but so far he's been pecking his liver every day, and he can't die for a day.

Currents were looking forward to walking this land with nothing but rocks and dirt.

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The summit of the sunny rock.

There, the beauty of the jewelry was tied to a large rock.

A chain, like a chain tied to a rock, is pulling at the wrist and ankle of a beautiful girl, and she is tied to the wall with an .

The restrained beauty was very beautiful.

He had silver wavy hair and gray eyes.

However, his eyes looked dead with absolutely no life, but he indirectly told me that the charming peak that hung on his chest was alive, rising and falling.

Her current condition was not good.

He doesn't know how many years, or even how many centuries, she's been tied up here.

Exhausted eyes, no strength at all.

Clothes like arms and legs that stretch to the limit, and the rags that tell us about the flow of time.

She was Prometheus.

She was tied to the rocks of Caucasus in this rock for giving fire to Humans and teaching lies.

There every morning, an eagle Zeus raises, tears her clothes and eats her liver.

Since God has the immortal flesh, even if the eagle digs up the liver every day, the body is cleanly regenerated the next day.

Starving doesn't kill you.

I can't die if I want to.

Arms and legs are tied, and there is no means of suicide.

Painful.

The sunshine is so painful.

No matter how immortal the body is, the five senses are alive.

The thirst that burns away the hot sun and throat because it is not warm.

Bloop-oop-oop-oop-oop-oop-oop-oop-oop-oop!

If I prepared the food like a pile, I could take off my face and nose the food like a pig.

"Ha... ha... Thirsty..."

A dry voice comes out of my mouth.

Now that I'm used to it...

This thirst and hunger constantly torment themselves.

But even in that hunger and thirst, she was running at her best.

It was dry as if she had just taken a quick bath because of the dirt sitting on her skin, and her breasts were shaken whenever she breathed with elasticity.

She said she was wearing rags and dirt, but her looks didn't go away.

Rather, it seemed more attractive and wanted to harass me.

Whether she knows it or not, she just mutters, "Water... water..."

The chain that she is currently bound to seals only her own "Prophecy."

Therefore, we cannot know when we will escape from this dreadful place using the prophecy!

Pieeeeeeeeeeeek!

Then I heard the sound that came from the distant sky every day.

The roar of the eagle, the lion Zeus sent to punish himself.

She bites her teeth and closes her eyes.

'Suffer...!'

I want to be free.

I don't want to be here anymore

Although it was said to be an armed god with a strong mind, it was hard to endure this suffering and suffering that comes with us every day.

I can feel the eagle approaching from afar.

A giant eagle approaching as she catches a breath.

Whoo-hoo!

With fierce wind pressure, a human-sized eagle stands before her.

Then he sticks his head out and starts poking her.

I feel like I'm tired of digging up livers every day and poking and prodding them today.

Zeus only ordered us to eat livers, so we didn't eat livers.

Cock, cock!

"Ugh!"

Prometheus twists as his razor-sharp beak pricks his skin.

"Oops!"

Eagles pecking at the abdomen, arms, legs, chest and thighs acted as if they were spitting.

The dust that has been piled up for a long time makes it taste bad.

The eagle immediately took a glance between her abdomen and her chest.

Toowook!

I pushed my chest up with my beak, whether it was because of big breasts or whether it was hard to dig up the liver.

Phew!

"Rrrrghhh ─ ─ ─!"

The only part where you can eat meat.

Gold dust flows from her body as she eats the flesh around her to peck at her liver.

"Ahhhh ─ ─ ─ ─!"

As the white flesh of her body enters the eagle's mouth, a maddening pain rages through her body.

It hurts! It hurts!

A clear liquid flows through her gray eyes and flows down her throat.

The mind complains of thirst, but the body shed tears.

In the meantime, she licks her tongue out tears, which are the only moisture.

Salty, and sad.

Is it a crime to love a human being?

Is it a crime to love humans so much and then set them on fire?

He suffers so much, do humans even know that?

Wouldn't someone come to save themselves?

I don't know how long it's been since I've had such vain hope.

Maybe it's time to give up that false hope, too.

In the agony of rushing through her body, she barely opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.

A little sunshine.

She thought she wanted it to rain.

The only day it rains is when the eagle doesn't come for her.

However, in this rocky area, the weather is extremely severe, in case it rains three to four times a year.

I wanted to rest.

I wanted to lie down in a soft place and ask for sleep.

But even that thought momentarily began to squeak like a visceral organ, and she had no choice but to scream.

"Gaaaahhhh!"

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Oh, I'm talking about the questionnaire.

I don't do it all year;;

Sometimes he'll take a day off.

And now that Prometheus is here...

I'll give you a few more Hs.

SM?

Yesterday at the P.S. office, I did a D-3. Funny… Problem is, I'm a wizard, and the item doesn't bother me -_- because I'm terrified of only demon-hunters. blah blah

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Warrior Master: An eagle going to feed on Prometheus' livers. whether Prometheus is a woman or a man, or a woman who growls and cries and cries and cries and cries and cries.

- Of course it's a woman!

Faceless Angel: Armor and Zeus!//Oh! Also, I heard that Zeus turned into Artemis and had an affair with a guy called Calisto...

- Calisto? Artemis is a female;;;;; Armored is a Passive Skill

Eris: Ah... Is this Zeus? It's just Zeus we have to cut.

- Zeus hasn't shown up yet.

Faceless Angel: When Emperor Qiu's Ring will come in handy...//And Odin is the Nordic myth, and this game is all about Greek mythology, so it's cheap.

-Gungnil is a weapon given to Odin's Dislike Heroes, although it is said to have been used by the gods, rather than actually used by Odin. I heard that the heroes who used the gong-nil ended up with a miserable ending after all.

Lori Cheonju: Hara is waiting blah blah blah

-Huh?

Cyan/Eris.

- Hmmm... I covered my grave digs again... well, it's good to have an unlimited number of storage.

[It's a misunderstanding that the dose is decreasing...]