Greek and Roman Mythology

< -- 190 times: 12th trial. Cerberus, before that, to Circe, the goddess of magic. -- >

"Cleaner and more comfortable than I thought."

I don't know where the entrance to the temple is, but the currents that entered through the fence-free area looked around the perimeter twice.

Tread through grassy stone floors and grass.

Nothing special.

It was just a sign of a long time that the area was covered with grass and trees, but it was easy to walk the path, whether it was because of the cleanliness of the management.

"Sounds good. I feel like I'm in a ruin."

With an honest heart, I prowled around the temple.

The Temple is rarely seen by animals, but it doesn't seem to be perfectly maintained.

You let animals run around like this.

I still feel like I'm walking around the ruins, not really tourism.

This feeling of exploring uncharted territory without a guide was quite fresh.

"Huh?"

- We have an intruder.

An unknown voice that came as soon as something strange wavelength came over the body.

It sounds like a golden pear, but it's definitely mechanical.

Intruders?

Well, it's not wrong, so don't deny it.

Mechanical voice, by the way.

Is there a terminator or a robot?

"....."

However, nothing happens after waiting.

Keep the tension on the body and check around the body.

Old architecture, piles of rubble, a few animals that still wander unnoticed.

It looks like the grass trees are strangely managed to grow here and there.

Nothing unusual at all.

Then you hear a groaning sound somewhere.

"Iron Fist"?

I can't hear you.

What are you talking about?

I thought I heard something.

Knights flock to the back of the old stone building if I'm not mistaken.

I didn't see it wrong.

I didn't mishear you.

Those are not "Great Warriors," those are "Knights," like the real fantasy world.

A real knight wearing a thick armor and helmet, armored with a cotton shield and a sword, wearing a cape on his back.

I hear the sound of iron slamming and can't feel any energy from the coming ones.

No, the foreign energy feels faint.

Is this magic?

"No problem."

I glanced at the walking knights with a relaxed sound of footsteps.

Knights that appear from all over the place in a siege form swoop and swoop, pulling their swords from the sword.

A sword that gives a sharp, strange feel.

The shielded creatures surround themselves with a sharp sword and surround themselves with it. The currents are smiling freely.

He then lunges at the Knight in Front and punches the shield with his fist.

The power of currents is more than 1000, and it is not the same level as ordinary forces.

The moment you bump into the shield with a thumping sound from your electrically charged fist -

"Huh?"

I punched the air.

The fist must have hit the shield, but it just went through the air through the shield.

I stared at the knight in front of me, dumbstruck thinking, "Are you dreaming?" Then I remembered the illusion magic momentarily.

Are you just trying to scare the other guy?

However, the currents could see that their thinking was a mistake.

Grass is crushed under their feet.

Which means it's real!

What reassures those senses is that when the knight raised his sword came down, darkness gathered to stop them.

No physical attacks? '

I looked at the rebound sword with a hissing, but the result was the same.

His fist pierces through the shield as if it were swimming through the water, and there is no impact at all.

The currents who stepped back couldn't help but scratch their heads.

With this magical attack, not only the knights are too powerful, but the entire ruins of this place may be buried.

The sighing current mutters quietly.

A total of 36 black fireballs appear around the current, although they are pushed by numbers, creating a plague.

The black aura-like black lions glare at the knights, gazing at their prey.

A red glare howls and growls, rushing towards the knights in unison, even though the current hasn't sent much.

The knights advance their shields and try to stop the lions from charging, but the black lion jumps at them with agility and falls into their midst.

The knight in the middle of the crowd was crushed by the weight of the lion, and the lion immediately wielded his front foot.

Woojik!

The knight's leg, which was about to strike the Black Lion by a powerful force, flies away with a strange sound.

A common slaughter. It may be a weak opponent, but the Black Aura that covers the bodies of the Black Lions is hunting knights without a hitch.

Whoo-hoo!

Shhh!

If the Black Lions can't withstand the Knights' attack and die, the Currents have been recalled again.

There is no shortage of Mana due to the rapid MP recovery speed.

"Not a sound of screaming."

The sound of iron slamming and the roar of the Black Lion.

There are no screams or screams from the knights, other than the sound of weapons wielding and the crumbling of the armor.

Something seems strange, but I decided to ignore it because I don't feel particularly anxious.

As long as Circe is a wizard, they're dolls.

Let's leave this to the Black Lions and have a look around some more.

The currents continue to wander behind the fallen knights.

Mechanical voices were no longer heard just now, whether this was all to prepare for intruders.

Walking around feeling like I don't know why.

I can see the lake from afar.

It's a long way from the lake or the pond, and it's not hidden in the building, but it's definitely water.

I took a step there.

"Phew."

At first, it was weird, and something had a heart attack.

The temple was really nothing.

I didn't go into the building to see if there was any gold or silver in it, but I think it's too ordinary.

When we get to the lake, where there's a lot of water.

Currents were finally able to see her.

Sitting by the lake with mild animals like rabbits and deer, the woman the current was looking for.

Circe, the goddess of magic.

Indeed, she was beautiful according to rumors and myths.

Purple, shiny hair, purple eyes, and an earring for an ultraviolet crystal.

A stutter in the middle of the crown and a flower on the side of the head.

The golden staff in his right hand was emitting a light, and a pink ribbon was tied around its neck.

The clothes I was wearing were like underwear.

Although the frill and cloth are hanging around, the body, including the chest and buttocks, are a very important part for women.

I wore nothing on my lower back except a cloth that was only slightly concealed and stockings that emitted a smooth sheen.

The corners of the waistline are blown by the wind, creating a situation where a nosebleed will appear.

So strange and beautiful.

She looks so mysterious, not only because of her sculptural appearance and the body she wants to touch, but also because of the fairy dust roaming around her body.

"Ha…"

Currents were unable to say anything when they saw her.

Did she hear the fascination of the currents with the sound of footsteps? She turns to look at the currents.

"Oh, my."

[I met Circe, the magical goddess!]

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At last, we meet Circe...

It's 2: 21 in the morning.

And 200 bucks is coming.

I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep now.

P.S. Circe images in artwork settings.