Greek and Roman Mythology

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Hercules, who continued to stroke his head, also quietly removed his hands when the currents were unresponsive.

Hercules is annoyed by the touch of his head, and the suppressive energy flashes out. Perhaps that's why the ghosts roam around, but they don't come close.

"Hmmm... Principals."

After walking for a long time, I can't see a single blue flash of light.

A pale yet lively red soul, so only the souls were filled with air.

I feel annoyed by those who roam around with the language of curses, but I can't just disappear.

I just had to keep walking as they whispered.

"Isn't that too deep?"

"You can't. I'm gonna wander around until I see a bridge or a ferry."

When I thought about just crossing over to the raft, I experimented once, but unfortunately, there was no buoyancy in the darkened object.

As soon as I got on, I went straight down, and the idea of making a raft and crossing was just to give up, and I decided to walk along the river until the bridge came out.

- Heeheeheehee!

It is common for a spirit to infiltrate and take possession of the body when the curses and mental strength of the opposing team are cut to some degree, but since the current and Hercules' mental strength are so strong, there is no choice.

They were just walking down the street using their curse as background music, but they didn't give up.

I kept whispering the language of the curse.

Eventually, those who followed the currents and Hercules increased in number over time so that they could now see their surrounding geography as bright as daylight.

Of course, the chatter went up on the wanted list, but all they had to say was, "Die! Curse! The flesh of the living! It's a girl! 'It's just the same words and laughter.

- Hee-hee! This is where she is!

- Her, her! I'm scared! Kiheeheehee!

- Idiots, idiots! If you go in there, you'll die! Heeheeheehee!

"What the...! Those guys are noisy. I'll exterminate it!"

"Wait a minute."

As Hercules draws his wooden sword and tries to swing it, the current quickly stops her.

I spoke another word without speaking the language of the curse for some reason.

Her?

"Hmm."

The current reaches out toward the air and grabs the spirit passing by.

However, there was no way that material could hold a spirit that did not exist, and the spirit passed by lightly through the hands of the currents.

"Oh, my God, you can't catch me like this? Then..."

I don't know if it was because I acted shy or because I felt like the spirits were laughing at me, but my face turned slightly red.

This time, I felt it in my hands as I wrapped my powerful darkness around them.

- Kieht!?

Seeing the surprised principle that I didn't think I would catch it, the smiling current tightened its grip.

The principle of trying to flee was like a cold sweat as the currents laughed.

- What? What? Let go of me!

"I can't do that."

To give you your body? Heeheehee!

"No way. Who the hell is she you're talking about?"

- I can't tell you! Heehee! Free doesn't exist! I won't tell you!

As he watched the principle, he made a knife in his left hand and brought it to the neck of the principal.

A normal blade wouldn't have done him any harm, but this should have been enough to hurt him considering that the hand wrapped around the darkness was able to catch the spirit.

Whether he knew what the current was after or not, the principal was flawed and no longer spoke.

"What do you think? Do you feel like talking?"

- Lord, you're blackmailing the dead. You're killing me twice!

"Really? So if you don't want to die twice, tell me. Who is she?"

Oh, I get it! I'll tell you! Put the knife away! Please! Hiic! D, they're coming! Aaaaah!?

"Thumbs."

I stabbed him very slightly with the knife, but the currents picked up and laughed as if his throat had been pierced.

The surrounding princes were giggling and chattering as if to ridicule the spirit caught in the hands of the currents. Even Hercules had a ridiculous eye.

It was the tide, not the spirit, that she was staring at with those ridiculous eyes.

No, he was a little scared of ghosts, but now he's threatening ghosts with their natural abilities.

It's definitely the most effective means, but if we're going to get information like that by blackmailing people like that, it might be better to ask them how to get across the river.

That's not how a woman reacts, is it?

- Tanatos! It's her, the one who controls death! Behind Hades!! It's Tanatos!

"Tanatos?"

- Yeah, yeah! I told you, let go of me! Karl, put the knife away!

I let go of the grievous screaming spirit.

Die as soon as he's released! Die, motherfucker! Threatening the dead? You're still alive! He yells, "I put out the knife that was threatening him in my left hand and threw it away. I panicked and ran."

"Was Tanatos a woman?"

In Greek mythology, God comes out as a man.

The word Tanatos itself means death and is known as a god who justifies death.

It is known that it was born between Erebos, the dark god with the same power as the power of the currents, and Uranus, the goddess of the night; and before Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades ruled the world, Uranus was born when he ruled the world.

Tanatos wields his sickle and brings the human soul to the afterlife with the same concept as the afterlife of our country.

Seeing that he was so strong, he dragged any sinister soul into the afterlife, but not just for two.

There are two of them: Hercules and Sisyphus.

In the case of Hercules, it is by its side, and Sisyphus led the kingdom as the Son of the God of the Wind. He resisted death and deceived the gods, the only one on the human subject.

Personally, I like that we are the only Greeks who screwed over the gods.

Anyway, when Tanatos brings the dead back, he brings the souls back with his brother Whipnos to party play.

Tanatos by force.

Whipnos is said to bring the target to sleep or hypnotism.

I mean, they're not exactly gravitational gods, but anyway, if you go ahead, Tanatos will come out.

Tanatos and Hypnos.

"Are you coming, really?"

"You can't. It's Tanatos, known as the God of Death. He probably knows how to cross the Stix."

By the way, Caron, where did this sailor go and follow the river? Can't you see him?

You think he's on strike because he's underpaid?

I didn't think so, but I had no choice but to doubt it.

- Heeheeheehee! Let's run!

- It's her territory!

The princes, who were smiling and watching, did not run away even when they just threatened their souls, started to flee in a chaotic commotion.

As the spirits who lit the fire disappeared, the surroundings began to turn dark in an instant.

All I hear is the sound of the river and the sound of the cold wind.

Fortunately, there is a torch attached to the wall, so there is some light.

Although complete darkness may come, the currents that have the ability to distinguish between objects do not matter, Hercules cannot distinguish between objects in the dark.

You can't help but pull out one of the torches hanging from the wall and hand it over to Hercules and start walking again.

"Look, there's a skeleton!"

You see a skeleton leaning against the wall, just like she said.

A skeleton holding a torch larger than a torch hanging from a wall is burning with blue starlight in its eyes.

Did the realm the princes were talking about start from where the skeleton was sitting?

Squeeze!

"You moved!?"

The skull, staring into the air, turns its head as if to hear the sound of currents and Hercules' footsteps.

Skeletons staring at currents and Hercules with unnatural movements raise themselves back and forth.

A skeleton dressed in a raggedy outfit stands up with a torch in its lap as a cane, which bears its body and approaches currents and Hercules.

Then Hercules quickly pulled out the wooden sword on his waist and aimed at the skeleton.

If Hercules' wooden sword is as good as a strike weapon, since it only exists in the bones, that skeleton will soon be destroyed.

The skeleton stops approaching, whether it feels holy energy from Hercules' wooden sword.

Exactly!

- Well, are you human?

There is no vocal chords and tongues, but I hear voices from a skeleton that only moves its jaw and slams it.

Not ringing in my head like the golden belly, but a voice came from him.

The incoming voice was very calm from a middle-aged man.

The skull shakes its head, looking up and down at the currents and Hercules.

I felt bad as the blue glare moved like it was scanning my body.

- Amazing, how a human made it all the way out here.

"Shouldn't humans be here?"

Hercules, who spoke bluntly, slapped the ground with a wooden sword and rebelled against the skeleton's words.

Then the skeleton stroked his chin with a hand that was all that was left of the bone.

I don't know if it was a lifetime habit, but as he stroked his bony chin with his bony hands, the Kirk Kirk Street made a strange friction sound.

- No, that's not it. I was just surprised.

"Who are you?"

- Me?

The skeleton's gaze has been transferred from Hercules to the currents.

Is it because I feel like I'm smiling?

Exactly!

- I am blessed by Tanatos. It's called Ahmet, the guide to repaying his kindness for his death.

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It's too late.

Sorry about that.

Eris: Cole! Sunchuko ^ ^:; Finally underground. Haha... Was it too long for me?!

- It's not a mistake. It's the truth.

Corrupt Pigeons: Like, where do you want to go in the army?

- I think the Army will go to the Air Force, but I think they'll go to the Army.

Parkasari: Protagonist Jeongderaim

- No way.

ys00125: Cheer up. Throw in six manuscript coupons. I live right next to the Daegu Inquisitor's Office. Maybe we'll meet. Of course. I don't know your face, but... Sugohahayo.

- Thanks for the coupon. Um, I should be in the west quadrant by Thursday morning, 7: 00 a.m., and I think I'll take a cab. If you're there, we might meet. blah;;

Magisca: I ran once again, and the h part is the same as the candlesticks. It's been a month since the candlesticks came out. [nonsense response]

- I've been reading it for a long time. It was influenced a lot by the rumor that I read about female prostitution, not Kansler, blah blah;; it was a novel that was moaning, "Hiic!" I liked the street the most. "

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