Greek and Roman Mythology

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Crunch!

"Is this it?"

"Oh, go, thank you."

With the shackles tied to his left leg, Prometheus was finally free.

Of course, in order to release these two chains, we had to extract the semen from the flow of the fluid into our whole body.

In addition to the anterior and posterior orifices, the upper mouth was used as well as the uterus, rectum, and intestinal and full of seminal fluid.

There were still chains on his wrists and ankles, but the chains were broken and he no longer needed to be tied to a rock.

However, there were a lot of people who could go on like this with semen.

We need to clean it up, but there are no towels or paper towels on the top of the rocky mountain to wipe off massive amounts of semen.

"Inventory Open."

I shove my hand into the hole that opens into the air and swoop my arm and pull out a blue jewel.

This gemstone that looks like a jewel can be used as a magic seal to cleanse the user's body of foreign substances.

The flows used it on Prometheus.

Come to think of it, if I'd used this for the first time, I wouldn't have had to wash her off with so many bottled water.

Nowadays, why are you acting so stupid? The currents sighed, threw away the magic stone that had lost its power, and made a dress for her by crafting things.

"This is..."

"Wear it."

"... Thank you."

Spreading her coat on Juju Island, she wears a black dress and smiles broadly.

After a while, she felt good about the fact that she was wearing clean and good clothes, not clothes that looked like rags.

"Let's go down the mountain first."

"Yes."

Prometheus climbed down the rocky mountain following the current.

It feels like a dream to walk away from here by looking back briefly as you come down.

It would be worth it.

For centuries after being locked up in the rocks of Cactus, I was saved in a single moment after suffering for that long time.

I was freed from my confinement.

It is natural that we still cannot be trusted.

I checked the time when I was coming down the rock, and it was 4: 00 in the afternoon.

A long run to catch up with Hercules.

I know roughly which direction to go, so it shouldn't be too hard to find.

"You know..."

"Huh?"

"Oi... where are you going?"

Prometheus cautiously looks at the currents.

At her words, the currents were struck in the head by a blunt force and recalled their purpose for coming here.

It's true that Prometheus knew she was a woman, but she didn't answer the most important quest.

It doesn't matter if you don't actually get it or if you already know it, but in the notification window, I told you to find a way.

Fortunately, the question she asked was a natural solution.

"Hmm... I'm on my way to get a golden apple."

"A golden apple? You mean the golden apple at the Tree of Goddess Hera in the far west?"

"Did you know?"

"Yeah, but you're not thinking about her, are you? The golden apple itself is no problem when touched by Humans... Picking apples from trees is dangerous."

With a curious look on his face, he looked at Prometheus and said, "Keep talking."

Prometheus opened his mouth again.

"Actually, picking apples from trees is not dangerous. Humans just can't get an apple. The only problem is that the sleepless dragon Radon guarding the tree and the three fairy sisters are in danger. If you need a golden apple... yes. It's probably a good idea to ask Atlas, who is supporting a part of the sky nearby."

[You have received information about the golden apple.]

[I heard about Atlanta.]

[Visit Atlas with Hercules. He's the key to this ordeal.]

Hmm. You mean Atlas.

Surely this is the only way to solve this.

Or pick up a golden apple off the ground.

However, the three fairy sisters will take care of the trees with the golden apples every day, but the chances of falling to the ground are really close to 0%.

"Hmm.."

After listening to Prometheus, I thought about the current for a while, and then I said to her, "You want to come with me? 'I proposed.

Suddenly, Prometheus smiles with a joyful look, then looks depressed, shaking his head to the left and to the right to express his refusal.

"Why?"

"To win the golden apple, you must go to Atlas. You can't win a golden apple without his help. But if I follow you, you'll throw away your chance at a golden apple."

"What do you mean?"

"It's a little more complicated to talk about. You know I'm Prometheus, goddess of the Titans, right?"

The currents nod.

Prometheus smiled softly and explained about the war of the gods, perhaps because he thought the story would be easier.

"... and Atlas and Zeus. Atlas was defeated in the battle between the Titan chieftain and Olympus' supreme god. The other Titan gods lost or were punished because they betrayed the Titans with my brother."

"So the point is,"

"Yes, if I follow you to Atlas... he will not help you."

As she lowers her head in a blurry expression, the current is silent.

You want me to take him?

But it's too dangerous.

Atlas will not let the traitors of his kind stand idly by, as she says.

It would be a good thing if they didn't attack us hostile instead of helping us.

"… hmm. I'd love to take you, but I'm sorry."

"Hehe, it's okay. Thank you for giving me my freedom. Well, it's just that..."

Prometheus blushes, puffing and then fails to speak.

Anyway, after a little chitchat, Prometheus and the current decided to part.

She said she would be able to use her powers again when her body recovers somewhat, so she would come back when she had the chance.

"Goodbye!"

Prometheus, who waves his hands behind his back, ran to Hercules for power.

When I ran for a few hours with tireless stamina, I finally saw Hercules from afar.

After reuniting with Hercules, the currents set out again toward the western end of the land where the golden apple tree exists.

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..

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After a few days of walking out of the rock zone, the currents and Hercules were finally able to reach their destination.

Huge mountain ranges and high altitudes that fill the snow.

There is no way down or down, but there is a way up.

Yeah, mountains.

Somewhere in these mountains, Atlas must be supporting the perforations.

When I look up, I can see that the clouds are staying high indirectly, but the intermediate white cotton blobs are attached to the mountain.

It's really high, not lying.

I don't want to go up there.

It was an honest heart of current currents.

This 11th trial doesn't involve battles or fights.

There's just a little ruse between Atlas and Hercules.

The silent current looks up at the mountain quietly, looking at Hercules.

Why don't you go up and come back? As soon as Hercules tried to talk, he grabbed hold of the currents' wrists and started running.

"Ugh, ugh!? What are you doing!"

"We're going up! You think I'm gonna let you get away with that?"

"Get off me!"

"No ─!"

Eventually, Hercules didn't let go of his wrist until he was tired, so he climbed the mountains for hours.

Fortunately, it was easy to climb up, but my wrists were red as if they were holding my wrist so tight.

It's been a long time since I've climbed the mountain in such a heartless way as to tell Hercules I'm sorry.

"As expected..."

I'm sick of what I expected.

Occasionally, the monsters were so weak that nothing special happened.

There may be intelligent creatures, such as Elves and Demibeasts, but none of them could have appeared in front of the currents and Hercules.

Maybe they live deep in the mountains.

It's been a week since I've been up in the mountains, homeless and eating animals.

I've been climbing mountains for days, so I feel bored.

Author State: We don't know exactly how high the mountain range is or where Atlas is. Stop scratching Tevon, Schubem. T...

Rrrrrrgh ─ ─ ─!!

At that moment, I heard someone shouting in the ears of the currents.

The echo echoes loudly, and the birds that were resting in the trees are startled and the beasts in the forest rush around noisyly.

We don't know exactly where it came from, but we know as much as we can about where Atlas is.

After that, you hear Atlas scream.

Furthermore, after two days, the currents and Hercules were finally able to find Atlas.

Hercules said Joah, face to face, and the currents scanned the body of Atlas far away with their eyes.

"Oh my… it's a boy?"

Seeing Atlas holding up the void with nothing, the currents struck their tongues to see if they were disappointed.

Prometheus was a woman, so Atlas thought she was a woman, so he was secretly expecting her... This is unexpected.

Atlas is sweating so much, he's sorry to come close and talk to you.

Barely nodding... It makes a difficult noise.

"What's he doing?"

Well, that's a lot bigger than a normal human being, isn't it?

I took a step in defiance of Hercules' words.

Hercules doesn't seem to think it's Atlas, given the brief view of the people living in these mountains.

He just thinks he's a freak.

A man standing on the air.

Atlas, the god of Titan who bears the weight of the invisible sky crushing with his whole body, was once the leader.

I found the answer to the eleventh trial and the problem of existence.

Kuku Kung!

"Huh?"

"Khh... heavy..."

The closer I got to him, the more I felt like my body was crushing down.

Something unknown over the head is pressing down on Hercules and Current, not pulling it from the ground due to increased gravity.

The closer I got to Atlas, the stronger it got.

Because the force stat is more than 1,000 currents or nearby Hercules, it can move in any way. If ordinary people or Theseus came in here, they would die by the weight of it or fall to the ground.

Approaching Atlas, who was sweating, the currents raised their voices and greeted him.

"How do you do?"

"Hnng... What is it?"

"Excuse me, is Atlas right?"

Unlike when I treated Prometheus, I politely asked him, and he turned his head to look at the currents.

Unlike Prometheus' dying gray eyes, Atlas' eyes overflowed with longing for determination and life.

At that time, a notification window came to mind.

[Congratulations!]

[I found Atlas, the answer to the golden apple!!]

[He was once the leader of the Titans, but they disregarded him and ruled Olympus, hating the Zeus brothers who shared the power of heaven, sea and earth.]

[The battle raged for so long that the ground was destroyed, but the three Cyclops made weapons for the Zeus brothers and defeated them.]

[The heavenly system, Olympus, is a fucked-up punishment, and he has been supporting a part of the sky ever since.]

[Ask him to get a golden apple.]

Atlas rolls his eyes, looking at Currents and Hercules as if he had seen something troublesome.

I want to expel them right away, but I can't expel these two people because their arms support the intangible pressure that is pressing against them in the sky and their legs are used to withstand their weight.

"... Yes, that's right."

"It's an honor to meet Atlas, leader of the Titans..."

"Knng, knng... This smell... I'm familiar with it."

Atlas shakes his nose and smells the air and looks at Hercules. He doesn't even care what the current says.

I didn't look at her because she was a woman.

I didn't look at it with a bitter mind, with a desire.

His eyes hold hostility, and suddenly life erupts from his body.

"Mmm-hmm, yeah! Smell that! Maybe it's that son of a bitch Zeus! Is it blood or blood? Huh? Hahahaha!"

Watching Atlas smile like a firecracker, the currents felt uneasy.

No, it was weird.

As it turns out, Atlas is the enemy camp with Zeus, and Zeus is now supporting a part of the perforation.

Just thinking about what he said, we can see how much he hates Zeus.

It is an insult to the ruler of Olympus, either to the 'feisty' or to the 'youngster'.

Words you can't even think of.

"Huh?"

At that moment, I had a good idea in the head of the current.

Why don't we turn Atlas against Zeus, ruler of Olympus, one day?

Since you are the ruler of this sky, you don't have to do it.

All you need are the great goddesses and the beautiful women in this game.

Ah, what else do you need? Excellent weapons, armor, and gold and silver?

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Long day, isn't it?

Atlas, he'll be a good stooge.

Oh, and there's no abdominal line in the Prometheus Hscene.

It's just that I felt so down that I couldn't... hahahaha;

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