Greek and Roman Mythology

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With Aphrodite's remarks, Hippomenes barely notices and bows her head.

It was because I didn't know what an immoral thought I'd be thinking if I kept watching.

Hippomenes spoke to Aphrodite in front of him, looking at the ground.

"What I want is to marry Atalante, who made my heart beat."

"Atalante?"

Aphrodite tilts his head and ponders over Hippomenes' words.

God doesn't remember all humans.

Hmm, Aphrodite, who stroked his chin, recently wondered if he knew any of the names...

In fact, since Atalante's running and boar hunting story is less than a week old, I don't even know the gods.

Even if you ask for love, you have to know the party to do whatever you want, and you can't pray like that.

Make me a golden hand or give me the most beautiful girl.

It's easier if you want me to be charming or something.

'Please let me marry someone.' is too abstract.

Aphrodite sighs.

"Phew, just tell me exactly who you want her to be. And I'm not asking you to marry me for free."

"Ah… yes."

Hippomenes told her about Atalante.

At first, she was just a hunter, then became famous for hunting Khalidon's Boars, then returned to Arcadia and became the daughter of King Iassus, and she announced a fun wager.

To run with myself and marry someone who wins!

However, the loser will be beheaded, so take part risking his life.

She opens her mouth gradually and nods as if she knew.

Aphrodite, who was listening quietly, opened his mouth.

"So if you win the race, you can marry her. You mean this?"

"Yes."

"I think I can help, but I'm not sure."

"Yes? Why?"

Hippomenes shouts as if she didn't even know it was going to be hard.

Maybe the gods are not omnipotent.

But even a simple wish to win a match to win a woman's love is hard.

It couldn't have happened.

Hippomenes looks at her with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

Aphrodite was immediately irritated by Hippomenes' screams, but he suppressed his anger, saying that he could not get angry at this kind of thing through God.

"Calm down and try tomorrow?"

"Yes, I will."

"Even though you know you'll die if you lose?"

"It doesn't matter. The goddess will help you."

"Good. Let's give it a try, then."

"Yes! I understand!"

Aphrodite shakes his hand in the air, looking at him with a wide smile.

Among her pretty fingers, three golden apples appear in the air as her index finger moves up and down as if riding a wave, falling in front of Hippomenes.

A golden apple that emits a bright light and sweet aroma, Hippomenes opens her mouth in her arms, amazed and amazed.

Then I looked up at Aphrodite with one glance.

"This?"

"If you think you're going to get caught racing, drop the apples one by one. But I can only help you, and it is your power that must run entirely. You know that, right?"

I helped this much, but it didn't work if I couldn't run.

Hippomenes regretted that, but this golden apple seemed to be enormous.

And I felt confident thinking that the goddess of love couldn't win to help me.

"Don't worry."

Hippomenes immediately went to Iassos and announced his participation in the match.

Iassus was embarrassed that he didn't think the referee would participate.

After watching the game for two more days, I decided to let him participate.

Hearing news of Hippomenes' participation, the current group sighs in the room.

I think Aphrodite is trying to help the mythological story since she participated.

The golden apple was still there for the currents.

When I went to get my 11th trial golden apple, I kept it in my inventory without eating it all.

There was a golden apple anyway, but the currents were confident that they would win.

And then two days passed.

There were many participants who dreamed of life reversal, although rumors about losing their lives was widespread for two days.

Some were involved with high identities and some were cheating by wearing magic shoes that speed up their movements.

All of them were beheaded by Atalante, but one surprising thing is that Caledon's Meleagros had no part in it at all.

Rather, Caledon's interest in Caledon disappeared naturally.

"Hippomenes will join us tomorrow. I liked him quite a lot."

"Did you have a taste for male prostitutes? Amazing."

"Hmmm! You sound misunderstood if anyone's listening. I just liked what I was doing. Don't worry, I never have that kind of taste."

"Hahaha, I'm kidding."

"I got a joke for you."

Iassos and currents exchanged liquor.

Shots, shots. The expensive liquor went into each other's bellies.

The position of the king and his non-hero drinking buddies, and the two people who drank with their tongues, looked really like friends.

The current pours his pouring wine into a mouthful and opens his mouth to eat a drink.

"... I have a proposition."

"Hmm? Something."

"When Hippomenes joins, I'll run with him."

"You? Finally willing to join us?"

"Oh, I just want to show you what happens when you covet."

Iassos shudders and laughs.

This is a confirmation that you will defeat Atalante completely.

He said he liked it, but if the tide goes down, Iassos was willing to slit his throat with his own hands.

I don't care if you get married, but if you fail to get married, it's much better to cut Teve's throat.

"You know that, right? No exceptions if you lose."

"Of course. If there were exceptions, would he have cut his head off without underestimating his status?" "

"Yes. But you're running at the same time as three people?" "

"Yes, it's a nuisance. I'll do that."

Because if you don't, Hippomenes might beat Atalante.

The drinker who knew the truth poured the drink into an empty Iassus glass that swallowed the words.

"Let's do that."

And tomorrow.

The match as Hippomenes, Currents, and Atalante will begin.

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I was not going to do it for a while because it was hot ripple, but you commented;;;

I couldn't post because I couldn't sleep.

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And my novel is for the protagonist, the protagonist, the protagonist.

There's no way you're going to take something away from someone.

Except Cassandra.