Greek and Roman Mythology

"Well, that's unfortunate, but great."

"Right?"

Circe was delighted to tell you about the monsters from Hercules' ordeal.

It must be a fascinating story to go to the Temple of Delfoy and find a solution to your sins.

Aren't the lions of Nemea, HYDRA of Lérine, bulls of Crete, Garion, and many other famous monsters there?

Especially the Lion of Nemea and HYDRA of Lérine, Circe, she knows.

But there is one thing that bothers me.

Whenever currents talk about Hercules, they speak in detail, as if they had experienced it directly next to them, and the word "she," comes out in the middle.

I'm sorry for the currents that are just juggling up the saliva and explaining it excitedly, but I have to check.

"Wait a minute."

"Huh? Yes? Why?"

Is there a problem?

I think about what I said for a moment, but it doesn't matter at all.

Rather, I feel like I've talked about it so smoothly and tastefully.

Pause with one hand raised, brows slightly frowned and tilted? Look at her.

"I'm sorry I hung up on you for so long. I just have one question."

"Curious? Yes, um, go ahead. What is it?"

"In the middle... why does the word 'she' fit in? You're not suggesting that Hercules is a woman?"

"That's right..." Ah, hahahaha. No, it's a boy. Is it possible for a woman to do this kind of hard work, hahaha- "

Currents that inadvertently speak the meaning of positivity should not provoke momentary [jealousy].], but it was too late.

As long as you are not a fool, you cannot be unaware that you are cut off from 'right'.

Nevertheless, it seems so sad that the current of calling a woman a man with an awkward smile.

Circe already felt contradiction in the words of the currents and was convinced that Hercules was a 'woman'.

"I see. It's a woman, and now you've got another woman's story out in front of me that's interesting. I have one more question."

"Yes, go ahead."

"Were you close with that Hercules guy?"

"Well, yes. Let's just say he's a very close friend. And this is what I've been through with you."

He's not a very good friend. He's just a target.

You don't have to tell her until then.

Somehow, her expression was dark.

Feeling like something dull and dangerous, the currents align with her eyes, looking up at the air, worrying.

"Then why all of a sudden... oh, you're not having any fun?"

Circe narrows her eyes and looks sober.

It was fun.

Clearly, it was very realistic that he had experienced what he was saying, and he was expressing the situation well in a verbal way, but how dare he talk about what had happened with other women without leaving himself. What kind of woman would like this?

Circe shakes her head at his words.

"Are you an idiot?"

"Yes?"

The currents that saw Circe who still didn't open their narrow eyes swallowed their saliva.

Not because of the dangerous energy emanating from her, but because of the narrow eyes, her eyes sparkle like starlight. With her hair blowing in the wind and her lips shining bright red, I felt like I was going to be intoxicated by the scent of flowers burrowing between my noses.

Moreover, the clothes she is wearing now boast high exposure.

Sitting on her legs, covering her lower part is only a thin piece of cloth, so she looks too soft.

I felt a paradoxical situation where she seemed innocent and beautiful.

After all, the currents that were barely out of her charm checked her words in mind.

Idiot, what could have caused such a thing?

Unfortunately, it was not an easy word to accept.

"Why?"

"You're talking about another woman, in front of me as a woman. Who would like that? You don't say you don't understand, do you?"

"Well, I see. Mia, no, I'm sorry."

"I didn't ask for an apology! I won't let you do this again and again! Okay?"

Circe leans forward with one hand to the ground.

As she gazes blankly at her approaching sternum, she reaches out her remaining hand and pushes out her forehead.

"Ah. Yes."

He reacted after 3 seconds.

As if she didn't like something, she stood up with a puff - and a puff of cheeks.

That's it for today! I don't even want to know anymore. "

You must have eaten.

You must have taken a walk.

You must have talked to him.

Well, I didn't want to do anything else.

Yeah, not right now.

After a brief thought, Circe nods.

But the important thing is that he loved it.

Nothing's more important than this. If you like something, you can't just turn it into mine and send the current to her personality.

But I let him think about what he was like.

Nothing much has happened since then.

Ordinarily - eating the food that Circe makes with ingredients I don't know where it comes from in the mornings, lunches and evenings, and spending the day talking to her.

I went for a walk on the island and fished on the beach.

After three days of the week that he had promised, Circe was able to find himself beating like crazy.

We felt the distance between us was very close.

There's no need to say that he secretly expressed his love of love for him and his gaze became softer.

I forgot for a long time, but the feeling of being deep asleep inside me began to spread all over me.

My heart thumped like a broken heart, and my mouth became sweeter like honey.

His ears were always set up to listen to his voice as if he were listening to heavenly music, and his gait, which was usually full of boredom, lightened like crazy.

She realized the feeling of love.

Originally, I was going to take some time to make him fall in love with his charms, but sadly, it was too late.

He falls for him before he falls for him.

I wonder if he even knows his mind.

What if there's another woman in his mind?

What if you've already made love to another woman?

Strangely, when I think about it, my chest turns dull and tingles.

And I decided.

If he doesn't fall for himself, I'll fall for him.

I don't want to wait anymore and I don't want to wait.

Keep pressing your lips together and look at the currents with a strange colored face.

"Hehe, tonight..."

I'll do it.

Circe's gaze at the currents is unusual.

Does it feel like a big accident, because the currents have been talking to Circe and reading the sparkles in her eyes?

My body is instantly stunned by the Petrifying Magic.

But then...

I heard a voice I shouldn't have heard.

No, the voice I thought I'd forgotten.

A courageous, pleasant, cool, yet gentlemanly voice that annoys me to death, but on the one hand must admit it.

"Circe ─!!!! To challenge you once again, I have come here ─ ─!"

The master of that voice was Ares, the god of war.

A man wearing a traditional Greek metal helmet and armor of red color.

He placed his foot on the clouds, with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, Ares, one of the 12 gods of Olympus, said he wanted to be quiet for a while and came again.

My body and mind, which were delighted with the thought of attacking the currents, immediately cooled down, and I felt cold energy.

Circe looks at the currents in front of her eyes, with white skin that is as pure as her eyes, with gorgeous hair that is swaying in the wind and sparkling eyes like a star.

Without time to check the owner of the incoming voice, the currents lost sight of Circe staring at them.

Then, he stretches out his arms, wraps his neck around the current, squeezes his arms around his chest, and raises his head to look up at the air.

It's Ares coming down from the clouds, not from the air.

He has already torn the translucent membrane and entered Ai Island.

The fact that he tore through the membrane means he entered his realm.

With deep satisfaction and exhilaration, Circe moves the Mana in her body in a confident voice.

"Stay away."

A soft voice echoes and lightning falls from the clear cloudless sky.

The flashing flash flashed out in an instant and struck Ares, who was descending on the clouds.

Along with the sound of Kuang ─!, Ares' burning cloud erupts.

They could not withstand the excessive energy concentrated in the lightning, but were torn to pieces and evaporated.

Once the foothold that was holding the body disappeared, Ares' body was forced to fall down.

The armor made by God's flesh and his brother Hephaestus has reduced the damage done to the lightning itself by a considerable amount, but it would be different if it fell at that height.

But unlike Circe, Ares is a cuckoo! He landed safely with his feet creating dust on the ground.

"Circe! What are you doing to your husband, him, him, him! What's that guy holding in his arms!? You're not married, are you?"

"Feeling better? Who, whose husband? Stop talking nonsense! Get the fuck out of here. I don't like guys like you!"

Circe brutally whistled with an unreasonable expression, hugging the currents tightly to make sure that she had no desire to deny Ares' words.

From his body, I suck the full body odor and squeeze his cheeks at his face like a crack like a drug.

Suddenly, the currents in Circe's affection suppressed their lust to rise like crazy, feeling their lower body flush - and snowy senses.

By the way, who's this guy you're hearing from?

Suddenly Circe hugs her and mumbles, "Fall in," then something flashes at the same time. Kwung -! I heard a sound.

Then I suddenly heard the voice of a man who had dripped up on my husband, and I was angry.

Circe felt better about the affections she was throwing at her, but she was very curious about who she was messing with.

Before that, it was important to massage her chest and dry her cheeks with a tight hug.

At this rate, it seemed like someone else was going to attack her in front of her.

"Wait a minute, Circe. Hey, stop for a second."

"Why?"

She looks disappointed by the words of Currency, and carefully asks.

Ares, who was watching from afar, changed his teeth.

"How dare...! Circe! There are those who despise me! I'd rather be a god than be a virgin to a human being!?"

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You can't eat P.S. Circe that easily, can you? I want to include Yann, but unfortunately there is only one woman on Ai Island who lives in Circe.