Greek and Roman Mythology

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The current that left Thebes is now driving a very relaxed Sadducee Wagon.

This carriage led by four horses was sealed by the royal family of the Thebes, and the horses leading the carriage were the "four horses that eat people" that Hercules had earned during the trials.

Yeah, I borrowed it.

Borrowed it for nothing.

I wasn't going to borrow it, but Hercules lent it to me, saying I had to give it back later, so I took off without any excuse.

In fact, it's not easy to get a wagon led by a horse like this.

Endless Stamina and Stamina for two or three days!

Four outstanding horses that easily understand human language.

Grrrrr!

I've been praising them for a long time, but the horses are grumbling in dismissive voices.

I was wondering if you were hungry, but not since you just finished eating.

"Ha, what's your problem?"

Phew! Knng! Boom! Boom!

As if waiting, the currents sighed as they saw the violent runners exhale.

Yeah, I know what you're complaining about.

Are you complaining that you're not a woman on a wagon?

The horses start running faster, flinching, frowning at the thought of arrogance.

"Run faster. Hey, you see the legs? You tell Hercules everything?"

The horses stare back at you with the look of the man's contemptibility! They make fun of your legs even faster.

I sighed and then closed my eyes.

Although the current itself is slower than running at full speed, it still feels satisfactory.

I opened my eyes, enjoying the razor-like wind that passes by.

They'll take care of themselves along the way, and if anything comes up, they'll stop on their own.

Because they're that smart.

It's much more dangerous than sleepy driving, but even if you bounce off a wagon, you won't die.

No, I can even get up on the ground unharmed.

"Where did this road lead, by the way?"

I can't remember where I was headed as I watched the background swoop by.

Arcadia.

"Hmmm... I had a story to tell."

I have a vague memory.

There was definitely a myth about Arcadia.

In fact, even though the Greek mythology moved to another region, the mythological content that was known popped up.

It's the same with games.

Depending on how an individual plays, what is certain is that accidents, incidents, and content are occurring around the player.

Theseus had caught the Minotaur first, but as a result, the item related to the Minotaur was in his hands.

In that regard, the Greek Roman myth is a very well made game.

You can touch all those mythical elements.

Bluish!?

Phew! Phew!

Pueheren!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the horses look at each other and start running as hard as they can.

Did you lose something when you tried to beat someone or beat someone at full speed? I thought about it and looked around.

You move to the right side of the wagon and look behind you, assuming someone is chasing you in a hostile assault.

I don't see anything, as if it were natural.

As soon as I saw the other side, the currents were startled... not at all.

I'm not kidding.

"Phew… what?"

Huff-puff!

Each of the four horses leading the Currency Wagon.

They may have eaten human beings, but they are still acting as proper horses in front of Hercules' violence.

However, there was a woman who was following such a fine horse racing from the left.

The woman was speeding out of breath like she was competing with a horse.

'It's a secrecy I didn't even notice.'

Of course, there are other self-conceived mistakes as well as non-combat situations, but even though it is a secret approach like this, it deserves a high score.

I'm running on top of it, and the sound of the ground is very small.

"Hmm."

I'm sorry for four horses running hard in front of me and one woman, but the currents are sitting in the front seat of the wagon and looking at the woman who is eager to relax and run.

Wearing sneakers that look like sneakers, wearing a grey hood and shorts, unrealistically long pink hair runs with the wind tied in yellow straps.

The muscles that developed appropriately not overly on sweaty clothing showed a firm body, and the chest that popped out fluttered and favorably shifted up and down.

'Ahhh! You're in good shape, and you have a pretty face.'

The snow in the rust is like Emerald, and the jaw is sharp and a drop of sweat flowing down his cheeks makes his heart beat strangely as it flies in the wind.

This is definitely a mythological figure, and the speed of running is really fast.

Who?

It is certain that he is human from the outside.

When I thought that maybe he was a TS hero, I was curious.

'Infopanels.'

In the long run, her information flashed before her eyes, along with a system function that triggered it.

[infowindow]

[Name: Atalante]

[Race: Humans]

[Job: Hunter]

[Title: The Runner of the Wind]

[H: 0]

[Favor: 45]

[Lv: 95]

[HP: 27800/27800 MP: 15500/15500 Statina: 9000/9000]

[Force: 140]

[intelligence: 150]

[Mental: 185]

[Agility: 1340]

This refers to a very normal stat.

But among them, a great deal of shame is agility!

Despite being a human being, that high agility level is truly remarkable.

Atlante, by the way?

The name of the city we were headed to was Arcadia.

The name of the city and the name of the woman may be related to the country.

I thought of something but didn't think of it.

"Ha! Ha! Ugh!"

She was equally fast as four horses, amazed at how exhausted she was! Huff! Ugh! I can barely breathe.

The worse currents were pulling at him, and his voice was filled with complaints. Heeheehee! The four horses on the street began to slow down.

"Hehe! Hehe! Whoo! Ha! I'm inside! Hard! Hard!"

As she breathed, she coughed and ran faster, judging whether she thought the words that did not see the current pulling at the end of the chasm were exhausted.

Not long after, however, she slows down and tumbles.

Four words stand completely still, staring at a foolish human woman with the sight of something absurd.

"You're not dead, are you?"

Once, when Athens and Sparta were united to defeat the Persian invasion, a soldier ran to Athens restlessly and reported their victory and died.

Knowing that a marathon had been created in Greece in honor of the soldier, the currents jumped out of the wagon and approached Atlante.

"Ow! Ow!"

Her face was smiling brightly as she breathed into the lack of oxygen.

"Are you all right?"

"Whoa! Whoa! It's okay, it's okay! Hah! Hah."

"Just take a breath and tell me."

She gives a thankful expression when she talks to her who is breathless enough to be sorry to speak.

Currents open an inventory in the air, take out a bottled water, and give it to her, lying down, she raises her arms and picks up the bucket with difficulty.

After a while, after quite a while, she picks the bottled water, whether she finally calmed down or drank it straight away.

I take a sip of water to comfort my head, and water leaks out from her mouth and falls on her sweaty chest on her chin.

I watched her squeak and swallow, and as she emptied out a jar of bottled water and wiped her mouth, I quickly looked away.

"Whoa! Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"You talk really fast! But I won!"

I took care of it.

As the current thought, the four horses behind her said, phew! I gave an unpleasant look with the sound of it.

She reaches out her left hand.

"?"

"Shake hands! You don't know what that means, do you? A handshake in the sense of welcome!"

"Ah… yes."

You're so cool because you can't plunder.

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My dad won't leave my computer, so he sleeps until 2: 00 in the morning and writes.

I had a college dream and the professor explained to me about Atlante in Greek mythology -_-;

What the heck...

I have uploaded new images of Atlante and Hercules in my artwork settings.

Q&A

Q. Um, do you want to hang out with me?

A. Yes. But if you're a man, just go. No, why is that?

Q. I don't know. Next question, then. Arius and the Currents? I'm very curious about this.

A. We're not splitting up. There's a high probability of a symbiotic relationship.

Q. Oh, I see. Symbiosis? Crocodiles and crocodiles? Oh, next question. Don't you think you're being a little overprotective? That's right, isn't it? Why are you restraining yourself? Even if you're a gentleman now, nobody will believe you.

A. You should try it... You're shorthanded.

Q. Why don't you try a little wild... But it looks like you only eat pretty girls and pretty girls, so you really won't eat Rory?

A. I'm not eating. Never. Not even close.

Q. You say yes. Now, this is a personal question, but how did the observer do it? No news?... It's not that I don't have news, it's that the writer is annoyed. Yeah, I will.

A. No! There's a twist in the second volume, or the second story line, and it's being rewritten. It's not because it's annoying!

Q. Oh, right... So when do we leave for the army?

A. You're not coming with me. We go before May next year. Ugh.

Q. Will my readers get my story back in the comments?

A. I get it from dreams, but a lot of people are haunted by the Greek mythology that I'm trying to write.

Q. Let's see you lie with no saliva on your lips... Well, good. I had one last question today... and I lost my paper. Let's get on with it.

A... yes.

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