Greek and Roman Mythology

Wow, this much effect on a piece of fruit.

I was surprised by the HP/MP increase and tried one more slice, but unfortunately it seems to be applied once.

However, if it continues to increase, you may gain hundreds of thousands of health if all golden apples remain silent.

I would have stopped that.

I thanked Atlas' eldest daughter for the golden apple.

The darkening sensation that came into my mouth with the soft fragrance that wrapped my whole body and the crunching sound of chewing.

It's not addictive, but it makes your body feel clean.

I ate an apple with Arius in a heartbeat.

I felt fewer when the two of them shared their little apples, but the face of Arius and Currency was satisfied.

"Wow… it was really good. This was a golden apple."

"Was it good? Did you two eat metallurgy? Huh?"

Atlas came to see if he had washed up and shaved well.

He had a towel around his neck with less moisture on his body and head. He was a completely different person.

"You should try it."

"Bitch!"

I definitely shaved my beard and looked neater than him.

But when Arius saw him, he smiled and said a word, and Atlas struggled with Arius, but soon calmed down.

It's been a long time since I washed my body, and I feel good about it. He just stepped back.

However, as he tried to take out a chair and sit on it, the children around him quickly stopped Atlas.

I was curious as to how desperately he was stopping me from sitting on the chair, but soon I had to nod.

If Atlas, who is a giant, sits in a chair, it collapses.

"Oh, even my daughters treat me like this."

"If you sit down, the chair breaks! Do you know how hard it was to get this?"

"It's not my egg. It's been a long time since I sat in a chair. Tsk."

Atlas, looking at his chair like it was a waste, looked at the golden apples in a fruit basket and he said, "Oh! I got up.

When he tried to reach for the golden apple, the currents quickly pulled the fruit basket away.

Twist -

Street eyebrows of Atlas.

This face seems to be angry.

"What are you doing?"

"This is what we should have. It was given to me by my children."

I opened my inventory in the air and pushed it into the air so that it would never be taken away.

Atlas' face distorted nicely as the black space in the air swallowed a fruit basket with golden apples.

"Erai, you cheeky bastards. It's no use raising a daughter or anything!"

He jumps out of his throat screaming. He doesn't seem to have been raised by you to see him walking around so loudly, but the currents keep their mouths shut.

When I asked him where he was going, he shouted, "Follow me," and gave me no answer.

The eldest daughter approaches Atlas.

"Dad! You can't win an apology without permission!"

"It doesn't matter. What are you doing? Kid, don't follow me."

When Current saw his children, she told them in a small voice to go back and forth.

I ran to Atlas, who had just gone up ahead.

It's because it's tall, so it's just a short walk away from the street car.

"Where are you going?"

"To pick a golden apple."

Barely catching up and asking, he answered bluntly.

It seemed like I was disappointed in their behavior.

Following him, I was able to get to the center of the garden, where there was a large tree.

A few strong young men looked up at the tree with a large wooden perimeter that was insufficient to hug with their arms.

"Look, this is the tree with the golden apple."

As he said, sparkling fruits are opened between the branches of the tree.

It looks like it's melted gold and painted a fruit peel, but that's real gold.

Atlas picks two golden apples nearby and throws one to the currents and immediately starts eating the other.

"Why is this...?"

"I made a promise to Zeus' daughter. A promise is a promise, right? Let's go. We don't have to be here anymore."

With one golden apple, Atlas took the current out of the garden after picking a few more and stabbing each in his sheep's pockets.

I was surprised to ask if his daughters had already left, but I left the garden with a word that I had to go now.

After tasting the golden apple, Arius said he was bored and would go back and disappeared.

After leaving Hera's garden, you meet Radon again and return to Hercules.

"Hnng..."

Hercules, who is sweating red and holding a part of the sky, looks really hard.

The arms that are supporting the sky are trembling, and so are the legs.

Sweat soaks her whole body and the clothes she wears are drenched in sweat and attached to her body.

She looks brighter when she picks up the golden apple and sees the coming atlas and currents.

"Ah, an apple!"

Atlas approaches Hercules, claiming that he had thrown and received a golden apple.

"Yes, as promised."

"Then…!"

"No, unfortunately, I don't want to carry this anymore."

He looks up at the sky he's been supporting for centuries and says, "What the...?"

Atlas laughs, looking at the bewildered Hercules.

Of course you are.

For a brief moment, the freedom he had tasted was not something he could give up easily.

Moreover, through this freedom you will once again be able to challenge Zeus.

In the same pose, there is a good chance that you will unhook the stiff-necked sky and gather the Titans back together and march towards Olympus.

Hercules brought you a golden apple, as promised? I could not say anything when I saw him smiling and speaking.

He was still beaten by Atlas.

"Should I go after him like this? '

But there is no victory.

Arius can no longer be summoned with a few moments, so he uses a lot of technology.

"Why is that?"

"?"

Atlas strokes his pointy chin with a faint grip.

"Of course you are. I will now avenge Zeus! Oh, yes... I'm sorry, but just wait a little longer. After Zeus is defeated, I will make him stand in the sky for you."

Looking back, Atlas sees the currents shifting into a hazy, joyful mood.

Then Hercules summons Atlas.

"Now, wait a minute."

"What is it? If this is a trial for the golden apple, don't worry. I'll bring it to Tyreese for you. I'll wake up the next trial when it's time."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no"

"Pose?"

Atlas puts a question mark on his head in the words of Hercules.

What's with the posture?

Soon after, you see Hercules standing still and holding the ground, sighing.

"I can't. Fine. I'll give you the heavenly support on my behalf... I'll give you my special knowledge."

Yeah? Yeah.

The currents were bewildered when they sighed and saw Atlas approaching Hercules, who had placed a golden apple on the floor.

After everything that's happened, it just happened that way.

Is Atlas just an idiot with muscles on his head?

Atlas, who supported a part of the sky instead of Hercules, began lecturing Hercules.

"Watch this. This is how your legs should be spread out and your arms should be supported on your back with your shoulders. Otherwise, we won't last long."

"Yes..."

With a sore arm, Hercules nods, listening to Atlas.

"I see."

"Okay, now you see? Well, then come back here and support me."

"Yes, I understand now. Thank you for the lecture, and I'll come again the next time I get a chance."

"... what?"

Atlas frowns as Hercules twists his shoulders and picks up the golden apple lying on the ground to loosen the tight muscles.

And his non-rolling brain began to spin rapidly, judging the situation.

Looking at his whitening face, Hercules smiled. He waved kindly and thanked me for picking the golden apple, and began going down the mountain.

"Now, hold on! Hey!"

"Currents! Come quickly! Let's go."

"Oh, okay. Hold on! I'm going first."

Hercules takes great care not to be fooled, and begins his slow descent down the road.

If we run, we should be able to catch up.

The current approached Atlas.

"Khh... I can't believe I did this!!"

"Well done. And... I hope you'll think about it."

"What do you mean? Don't make fun of me. Get the fuck out of here!"

He shrugged his shoulders at him and finished speaking.

"I want you to reconsider our agreement. I'll be back in a few decades."

"12644; 12638; f.."

Seeing him spit and spit, the current leaps back to Hercules.

After successfully obtaining the golden apple, the currents and Hercules were able to return to Tyreese as long as they did when they arrived.

Their appearance back in Tyreese is a complete hoax.

Clothes were not often made into products, but it was inevitable when the body smelled and twisted because it had not been properly washed for a long time.

Eurysteius glares at the golden apple in his hand.

"Oh... this is a golden apple...! I can't believe you really brought Hera's golden apple..."

It was never a golden apple.

Eurysteius could see that this was a real golden apple.

I felt a fragrant aroma and clear energy that did not originate from the fruit on the ground.

Eyristeus smiles brightly, shining an apple at the sunlight coming in through the window.

[You have successfully completed the 11th Crucible, the Golden Apple!]

[Urysteius, who never really thought he'd get a golden apple from Hera's garden. She was amazed and amazed at the golden apple she had never seen in her life.]

[May you rest in praise for your ignorant behavior.]

[Congratulations! You only have one final test left.]

[Please stand up for the final test and do your best to the end.]

[5000 QP points have been awarded.]

"Well done! Rest well and come back tomorrow. I'll tell you about the last, twelfth trial."

"Yes."

"I understand."

The more you break the trials, the less you can distinguish between weaker and better rewards.

Anyway, after the 11th ordeal, the two who felt fatigue was coming back to the room, but they proposed to eat food first because of the groan.

Hercules and currents returned to their rooms feeling happy after clearing out dozens of food, inviting them to sleep on a soft bed for an entire day.

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"Hera, I dare not have this golden apple, so I support Hera again!"

After placing the golden apple in front of the altar, Eyristeus said, a moment later, Hera appeared on a glorious cloud.

She raises the golden apple in front of the altar, observing if it's real, and sighs.

"I've worked hard for a long time. This... is a gift from me, so eat it."

"H-how could I dare accept Hera's golden apple..."

Hera throws the golden apple to the girl as if it were nothing, thanks to her specifications.

A complex emotion appeared on the face of the flying golden apple.

Joy, happiness, and anxiety.

When Hera saw how to deal with this, she asked Hera to just eat it.

Eyristeus thanks for saying that women improve their growth by preventing skin ageing, stimulating metabolism and improving their growth! I said, "I took the golden apple."

"You'd better eat as soon as you can because it's worthless."

"Yes. Hehe..."

"I'll tell you about the next trial. The next 12 trials..."

Hera talks in detail about the 12th trial, and when she heard about it, she was appalled, but soon nodded.

I thought it was going to be really hard because it was the last test.

When I told her I would say so, Hera disappeared with a request to work hard until the end.

Now comes the 12th trial, the final trial.

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Start drinking.

Damn, I'm going to sleep like a bad boss.

Thanks to the typo, Arius doesn't know when to strike. Huh;;;

The attack is too much trouble.

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