Greek and Roman Mythology

< -- 194: The 12th Trial. Cerberus, before that, to Circe, the goddess of magic. -- >

Circe came back as soon as she left the restaurant.

With a full smile on her face, she approaches with a light footstep and asks you to step outside.

"Out?"

"Yes, because I have a flower garden. And I'm going to show you specifically there. Go!"

Flower garden?

Currently, he was led out of the restaurant by Circe and out of the temple.

As soon as I left the restaurant, the entrance of the building that was open began to close by itself, and immediately it was completely closed.

And grinding onto a tightly closed door - the blue electricity covered the streets and disappeared.

"Hey, Circe."

"Yes, why?"

"Why do you hang so much magic? This is a legendary island. People don't even know where it is."

At that, Circe bursts into laughter.

She thought he didn't know much about the Wizard.

Wizards value their own realm.

The same is true of the laboratory and its residential areas.

Everywhere I reach my feet, I don't even like someone sneaking in there.

However, thieves and adventurers often go after wizards who live alone or study.

Since the majority of research materials are expensive, robbing the Wizard's Lab once is a big deal.

However, it happened once or twice, and the wizards began to set enchantments and traps in their homes.

With its unique intelligent head, we analyzed and understood people's psychology, set traps, and set up magic factions as experiments.

If you create a place where no one can enter and study in it and die or die, the Wizard's residence and laboratory will literally become a dungeon.

There are many adventurers gathering for this dungeon, but this is not important.

Wizards are ranked # 1 on the list of targets they wish to recruit from the country with their high magical attack power.

The more prominent the Wizard's residence is known, the more countries will send their governments to persuade wizards, and in some cases, forcibly abduct them.

So the wizards who lived alone did their best to keep themselves safe.

Circe is no exception.

In her case, she looks too good for magic, so it was unusual for people, gods, or tribes to come to her.

She couldn't help but settle down on the island of Ai somewhere in the sea and make this place her own territory.

The whole island!

This whole area!

Powerful shields covering the entire island, various enchantments and traps, and golems and dolls to protect her, not to be lacking in the name of the goddess of magic.

When she first came here, there was a man who had just put up a protective shield to protect the island, but one day came to attack her in her appearance.

Surprised, she quickly strikes and throws you out with her superb magic skills, but she feels anxious.

It was not easy to protect her virgin if the High Priestess came.

Despite her lack of desire to be raped by a man, she began to convert the island into a space just for her.

I couldn't help but be prepared.

Like the word "parakeet," she placed various attack and protection spells, and spent a long time making her own paws like golems and dolls like any wizard.

The 128 puppeteers that broke the current were also one of her defense systems.

It wasn't easy.

Once upon a time, the god of war - Ares, riding toward Olympus, happened to look around her island, saw Circe, and fell for her at a glance.

As violent as the god of war, he lunged at Circe like a ferocious ox, but Circe calmly attacked Ares and drove her out.

It was too hard to defeat Circe, which was supported by many magicians installed throughout the island.

Since then, it has been Ares who has not given up on Circe, but the result has been the same, and there has been a breakup.

It bothers me again.

After opening his mouth to explain it one by one, Circe sighed and shut up, remembering that he had to say a lot.

I was bothered to tell you why.

I just laughed and said, "Well..."

The currents felt uneasy along the way to the flower garden.

I was unfamiliar with the way to go.

No, the moment I realized it was ripe for the snow, I remembered this was the way I had come to this island and wandered around looking for people.

Grrrrrrrrr -

"Oh?"

A black lion prowls around.

Circe tilted at the appearance of an animal I'd never seen before.

Life spurted from the Black Lion, but when he saw the current, he killed it completely.

A Black Lion! Screaming and approaching the current, he circles around the Bangle Bangle.

"Oh my God, it's not just one."

At the end of Circe's words, the currents sighed and released their skills as they saw 29 black lions coming.

The roaring lions and the black lion beside the current disappeared into black flames at the same time.

Even after seeing the surprises, Circe's expression still remained unchanged.

"Let's go."

She suddenly frowns as she moves her footsteps, still not erasing the smile on her mouth.

The phenomenon in front of her eyes was 128 doll articles made with pretty balls.

One of them is broken and lying on the floor.

Some of them have broken joints and can't move...

Some have separate torso and lower body.

Something just blew my head off and hit the wrong place.

Anyway, I was miserable.

I put in quite a bit of work, but I made it through the night.

Auto Recovery magic is slow, but it doesn't look like it needs to be rebuilt.

It will be fully restored in just a few days.

She thought she needed to study how to speed up her regeneration.

As I flicked my finger, a huge magic circle was drawn on the floor, emitting a flash of light and swallowing up all 128 puppet knights.

Without a shrapnel, the weapon and everything was swallowed up and the sorcery disappeared.

The currents moved on in her appearance, which could be the price of magic.

I'm not in a position to be reckless.

Circe looks back at you, smiling but not smiling, and looks at the current.

The currents that look at her face flinch, and Circe lets out a big smile and opens her mouth.

"This can't be what those niggers did back there, right?"

Nigga?

You're not stupid, and you don't know what that nigga she's talking about.

Seeing clear evidence, the current nods with an unfair look.

"Now, wait a minute. No, it's true... but it's not part of it... because suddenly, when these things show up and attack, you have no choice."

"Phew."

Circe's eyes and words confuse the currents, so she goes to the flower field and has a deep conversation - leading the currents' arms.

The currents that were forcefully drawn to Circe took about 10 more minutes to arrive at the flower field she mentioned.

"Oh…"

The flower field was really a flower field.

Flowers of beautiful colors were growing in different colors, and there was a place to sit and talk in the middle of the flower garden.

A butterfly flies through the flowers, and a cool breeze blows and shakes the petals.

Circe sits in the middle of a flower garden with the current.

"What do you think? Great place?"

"No, it's more beautiful than cool."

No, Circe frowns, but smiles at the compliment that comes soon.

In fact, it matched more beautiful expressions than "cool."

Nothing to eat or drink, but it's definitely the best place to talk.

"Well, I was going to hear about the people out there... Phew, now I have to ask them about breaking my doll. How the hell did you break them?"

Circe asks how you smashed it, not why.

I'm curious.

The puppeteers can never be physically hurt.

However, the puppeteers were destroyed not by a magical attack, but by a powerful physical force.

If only I knew why, I could compensate the pros and cons of the puppeteer.

"Well, that's not me breaking it, that's the plagues breaking it."

The current scratches his chin and summons a black lion.

There was a black mass of fire in the air, and it turned into a black lion and sat quietly next to the current.

A summon skill obtained after eating the inner lining of a Nemea Lion.

It is quite useful and even the quantity is sufficient and strong.

Can we take a look at Circe for a moment, feeling that the shimmering darkness inside her body has a special power? He asked, and he gladly accepted.

"Hmm, the Darkness was manifested in Mana... Will Manaconsume continue to summon these?" Amazing. "

The currents nod at the sight of Circe as if to see her again.

"Yes, I am this person."

"Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew I wonder if it's because I've been on the island too long."

All the guests who have come have been so eager, they haven't had a chance to ask me that. She swallowed the hind words, and the currents gradually told her.

Currents also often told stories about Hercules' trials because they didn't know the details, and most of them only told stories of their adventures.

"Hmm, I see."

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Oh, I think I dug up my grave.

I really want to shoot 200 coins by June 30th. T-t-t-t

I was going to go to the border, but I had no choice but to pay a thousand dollars because the servers were closed.

Now it's level 25, wandering around the Great Desert.

P.S. Sorry I'm late, we have a middle-market visitor...