Greek and Roman Mythology

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The story of Psyche and Orpheus walking to the afterlife is very famous.

In the case of Psyche, he goes to Aphrodite to be forgiven for his crimes against Eros, and one of them is ordered to go down to the underworld and get cosmetics from Persephone.

The underworld is a place only the dead can go, and when Psychice decides to commit suicide and tries to jump into a tall tower, something in the tower helps her.

With his help, I was able to return to the afterlife.

In the case of Orpheus, he went down to the commandment to impress the dead with sad music and was allowed to take his wife away from Hades, but unfortunately, he broke his promise not to look back on his wife until he returned to the land, so he disappeared again.

Afterwards, Orpheus has been known to wander around like that and die from the scourge of women.

By the way, it was speculated that Hercules had learned from the elderly by using the passageway that Psyche and Orpheus had descended.

"I see. What are we going to do?" "

"What?"

"Shall I go down to the afterlife based on the path the old man taught me, or to the scroll that Circe gave me?" "

"Isn't it fixed?"

"?"

Hercules blushes his base and rips one of two scrolls straight off.

Peek! As the paper tears cold, Mana spills out and envelops Hercules.

Then Hercules' body disappears, swarming with a swarm of light.

"What, you knew how to use it?"

You must have heard something.

The four horses leading the Sadducee Wagon came as they laughed and tried to tear up the scroll.

Grrrrr!

I also brought the currents to life in a manner that seemed to ask me where the owner went with the eyes of a horrible life.

"You don't have to worry if it's your master. Go home."

Phew!

Four horses instinctively felt a sense of danger beyond Hercules, living more overwhelmingly than themselves, rushing their wagons off the coast.

You sigh as you run away, raising the dust.

They are smart words, but they will find their own home.

"Well, I guess I'll go, too."

[Do you want to use the road to the afterlife?]

[Using that scroll, you will be taken to the site of the main quest of 12 trials.]

[You will not be able to leave until you complete the quest and there are no shops in your area, so we recommend that you prepare and go ahead.]

I don't have time for this.

Hercules has already left, but I'll wait a little while for his personality and then tear the scroll apart as if the currents were no longer listening.

When it was torn like an act of relieving stress, the currents were carried away, just like in Hercules.

[Welcome to the home of the dead.]

[You have completed the quest.]

[Now capture Cerberus and go to Eurysteius in Tyrins to complete the final 12 trials.]

[Good luck.]

The air changed.

The atmosphere changed.

Place has changed.

The world changed when the bright light came out of the scroll and closed its eyes to the glare.

All that is alive is nothing but black hair Hercules in sight.

"What, why are you here now?"

"I'm sorry. I'll tie up your horses and send them back. Is this the place, by the way?"

"Yes, I'm sure. That river is probably the famous Stix River."

It must be across that vast river to truly be the underworld.

By the way, the ceiling is blocked with stone because it's the underworld. It's too dark.

Without torches placed around the walls and spirits flying through the air, nothing can be seen.

At the sound of the cool flowing river, the currents sighed.

"We need to find out where he is."

"Karen?"

"Hmm? Ah... the boatman. Haven't you heard?"

He must be quite famous, even if he doesn't have much gravity.

You know the Stix, but it doesn't make sense that he doesn't know.

When I sighed and told her about Caron the ferryman, did I remember? I remember spitting out the elasticity. She said.

In Greece, gold coins are placed in the mouths of dead bodies.

It means that you can go to the afterlife and give it to Caron the ferryman as a sailor's wage, and that you cannot cross the Stix River unless you give him this Doubloon.

Then there is talk of what to do with the poor, but we didn't know the details of the currents.

Hercules will come out when he walks around. He answered without conscience and began to walk along the river.

- Heeheeheeheeheehee!

... It's creepy.

No matter how high the stat is with God's flesh, ghosts are definitely scary.

To be honest, even though Nemea's Lion was also beaten and hit HYDRA, which released a powerful poison that melts the body, it was really unexpected to say that a ghost existed, but the currents followed Hercules with a sweaty, strangely frightening look.

Seeing Hercules walking boldly like he was not afraid of ghosts at all, I thought it was great, but I thought he could do it naturally because he was so dull and ignorant.

As we go along the river, the number of ghosts increases and the blue ones appear in red.

In the dark atmosphere, when red and blue lights fly around the air, I hear voices that I did not hear.

- Heeheeheehee!

Alive!

"Oh, I hate it."

Made it come true for no use, this game.

The voices of the ghosts sneak up and wrap themselves in a strange underground melody.

Hercules turns to look at the currents, whether he heard the murmuring voices.

"What?"

"Ghosts..."

At that, she burst out a smile.

"Are you really afraid of ghosts? Ig. Now I see there's a cute little corner of the tide."

"Don't stroke your head. I'm human, too? Maybe there's something to be scared of."

"Huhu, don't worry! I'll take care of my little sister. How's that? Reliable?"

"Don't get any older. I've lived a few more years than you."

Let's talk to her in an uncomfortable way. Ig, did you? and Hercules did not stop stroking his head.

Oh, shit. You're taller than me. Why are you feeling like you're stroking your hair?

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Oh, I must be sick.

I slept until four o'clock today because I couldn't sleep.

Well, I slept late last night, but...

I dreamed of being a parasite, and then I dreamed of being trained as an army.

Dammit.

I'm gonna hang out with those guys, and then I'm gonna put up some more.

You have to catch me and get involved... I'm going to be sworn in on my neck. Phew.