Greek and Roman Mythology

By the way, these soldiers are regular soldiers.

Soldiers who are highly trained and have good eyes for nobles.

Atalante looked at the nobleman he used to call "uncle" in front of his eyes.

What the hell is going on here? The nobleman opens his waist to explain the situation.

"Atalante is the princess of this kingdom of Arcadia. I'm so sorry for my rudeness in the past."

"Well, that doesn't matter... but why are you calling me princess all of a sudden?"

"That's because I wanted a son."

The voice from a completely different place, and at that moment, the currents looked straight at me with their eyes.

A man rising from the shadow of Atalante.

Whether he boasted that he was the king of Arcadia or not, the crown was saying that he was the king of this country.

The King of Arcadia was named Iasus.

He was a 'man' in tight black leather clothing and the king himself had become a muscle.

It is natural for a king to be male, but he stumbles out of the shadow of Atalante.

The startled Atalante looks at him with surprised eyes.

"Greetings, King!"

The nobles and all the soldiers were on their knees.

After that, even those who were watching the situation knelt on their knees.

The only people standing firmly on both legs are Currents, Atalantes, and King Iassos.

Atalante glances at Iaxor, wondering when you were surprised.

"Are you my father?"

"Yes, I am. I am 'Iasos' king of Arcadia, father of 'Atalante'. What, you got a problem with that?"

"No, I'm not. I'm just curious. Why did you abandon me and now come looking for me?"

"That's what I didn't need, but now it's working. I wanted a son, not a daughter. But I was disappointed that my daughter was out, and I abandoned you. But I changed my mind. I suppose you wouldn't be lacking to succeed me as king of Arcadia."

"...."

As she spoke confidently and frankly, Aeasos looked into Atalante's eyes.

Surprisingly, Atalante doesn't seem to be hurt at all by what he says.

I couldn't find any emotions such as anger, grudge, hatred, joy, happiness.

I just found out what I didn't know, and I said, "Yes..."

Iassos sighs, then snorts and walks away.

"It won't be bad. It doesn't matter if you live a life that is no different than usual. But from now on, you're the princess of Arcadia. You can't be any worse than a nobleman."

"Right. So I don't care if I live as usual?"

After returning to the wilderness to hunt, Iassos looks a little uncomfortable.

I know it doesn't matter, but it meant I had to be restrained.

But tightening her identity as a princess in the first place will only make the repulsion bigger.

"Let's do it. You can come to the palace if you need anything."

"Well, do you call me 'Father'? Or should I say King?"

"Oh, Dad?"

Iassos is suddenly noticeably embarrassed.

He appeared to be greatly impressed by Atalante's slight tilt of his head as he walked upright and spoke in a majestic and stern voice.

Soon, however, he quickly organizes his emotions and returns to a blunt look.

"Is that a no?"

"Of course. Don't call me Father."

"Huh? Yeah, um, got it."

Atalante replies with a grumpy face, and Aeasos bends his knees slightly to line his eyes with Atalante.

And then...

"Call me Papa!"

"Ugh, no."

After everyone's calm, Atalante speaks up and turns away.

After that, the nobleman, who was on his knees, stood up and followed Atalante, looking at the king as stiff as a statue.

"What, that papa drip..."

"Drip? I don't know what that means, but I think it's better to say Papa than anything else." The current of Thebes? "

"It's not the fishing, it's the papa that's really hard to say when it comes to getting along with women. By the way, you know about me?"

"Hmph. I had no choice but to find out. I heard he was a real riot in Caledon."

Has word already reached this far since you broke the Resistance?

After only a few days, he looks at Iassus with a surprised look at how quickly he can get information, but he doesn't seem to be willing to answer.

'Yes, thank you for bringing Atalante. What did you come here for? "

"What are you talking about?"

"Apparently, you brought 'Atalante' here before you left for Caledon. And then he took me to Caledon, and then he brought me back. Are you interested?"

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested in that kind of beauty."

"Hmm, not bad."

"?"

Iassos rolls around, smiling, and takes a step closer to the current.

He grins, placing his thick hands on the shoulders of the current.

"You deserve it. I came back from 12 trials along Hercules. Even though I buried Hercules' reputation, I still buy you high. No, those who ignore you are idiots and morons. The real stone is you, not Hercules."

"...."

"Hercules, she's amazing, of course. I have to admit. But she's a traitor with Zeus' blood. There are rumors that even the gods threaten even the most powerful Humans.It's just embarrassing that they can't pass the trials."

I see.

Currents admired the fact that Iassus was outstanding at assessing himself, but soon realized it was caused by an illusion.

Hercules is a rebel. The current that followed her through the trials is human.

The unknown Iassus could be noted for the currents because he did not know that the currents were 'rebellious' like Hercules and were even closer to God than she was.

And now the Currents can see what Iasos is trying to say.

Thebes belong to a nation that is getting stronger and stronger every day, and where the drift is located is on a fairly high axis.

Of course, it may not have been known publicly, but it must have been known until Hercules and his' twelve trials' had built up his reputation.

Before the 12 trials, the currents had different names among the people, including "The Slayer, the Sassin, the Hero of the Hege."

"I see. Are you betrothing me to her?"

"Yes. You know something."

If Bird and Arcadian princess Atalante are married to each other who are being treated more than the nobles in Teve, they can be tighter than documented alliances.

And Arcadia, as long as she's allied with Thebes, will be able to become more powerful under its influence.

If Hercules and the current currents stood on the front lines and attacked the surrounding countries, there would be no place to stop the attack.

"That's impressive."

I can't believe you're thinking of getting Atalante, the daughter of Arcadia here today, engaged for your country.

I have to say, it's amazing.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

The relaxed Yiassos faintly smiles.

"Why or why not? No way?"

"No, that's not true, but I don't like only one woman."

"Of course, if you're a hero, a Tripoli would be the foundation. But too much is not good. She's been my daughter since today, but she sure is pretty, isn't she?"

"That's lovely. But you don't really think Atalante's going to go easy on me, do you?" "

"That's it, isn't it?"

Iassos asks you to think about it and turns away.

And he disappears with the shadow, his body being sucked into his shadow.

Seeing him disappear, the current mutters.

We can't wait, I guess. Engagement is...

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The name Iasos is quite common.

The detailed story can be either a spore or a preview, so if you want to predict my story, search Naver for Iasos and look in the dictionary.

For those of you who are quick to notice, you can predict the flow of the story.

And... why would you kidnap me when you've been on a trip?

I came back the last time I saw the Pohang Festival of Flames.

I'm so tired.

I'm exhausted.

I don't even know what I used because my mind and body were compromised.

He was selling my "Greek mythology" files on the disc.

I don't want to report this shit.

(Thank you for your note and posting on the guest list.)

In many ways, I'm confused and tired, so I'm going to cut it down here today.

I'll get up and use more.

Good night!

Thanks for your patience, suggestions, comments, and coupons.

There's no file on the disk for the whole year.

It's a bit of a downer.