Greek and Roman Mythology

When I got up at dawn and looked out the window, the spectacular spread.

I got up with sleepy eyes and was leaving the inn as much as I could (so that I could wash, put on all my clothes, and the flowers in my hands).

One, two, the number increased over time, and the current that was just staring down at it was empty and smiling.

If there's a rumor about how beautiful it is, there are so many young people gathering there.

Looking at his voice and body, his face was reasonably expected, but in fact, he did not expect the current at all.

The women who had met him so far were only women who were too beautiful to compare.

In a daily list, I went beyond ten people and even hugged all the beautiful girls once.

I've even met Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, but to be honest, who's better? Everyone is so beautiful that it's hard to say exactly.

I naturally lost my expectations because I thought it would be the same with Psyche.

Seeing the growing crowds of streets, the currents also took a step out of the inn, opening the door.

However, while walking the street, the strange thing is that everyone is holding a bunch of flowers together.

Thanks to this, it was filled with the fragrant flowers, not the squishy smell of the men on the street.

"Hey."

"? What's going on?"

The man who looked up and down the current with his wary eyes answered bluntly.

Does he feel like he's a competitor?

In his eyes, the current made a bitter smile.

"Why are you holding a bunch of flowers?"

"This guy. How long have you been here?"

"Haha, yes, I was here last night."

"This bouquet of flowers will stand for Mr. Psyche. If the princess shows up, everyone will make a flower path out of the bouquets."

"Why?"

"Th-that's the thing."

He sighs bitterly again.

Seeing him suddenly feel down, the currents wondered.

He sighs once more.

"How could someone like us dare look down on you? All the young people here want to propose to Princess Przyke, so they buy a bunch of expensive flowers that are enchanted by conservation, but when they see her beauty, they can't help but ask her to marry them. Rather, make a flower path for him to be blessed when he marries."

"Why don't you give it a try? You even prepared a bunch of flowers."

"Tsk, tsk, if you're lucky today, the princess will come out. Take a look then. Such a heart is lost. When you see something so clean and beautiful, your desire disappears like a wash and you see it with the eyes of a pure heart. You'll realize that's not a lie."

"Is that it?"

"That's it! Let's go. Aigoo, I'm having a hard time getting settled today."

The currents that followed him, who gestured to follow him, soon arrived in a large square.

There were a lot more young people gathered than I thought, and I somehow squeezed the place and settled where I could see the terrace.

"But what is this silk?"

When the currents asked him about the length of the red cafe, he said, "Ah, that? 'I replied.

"It's a walk for the princess. Thank those who came to see their faces and walk along this path to give them a chance to get a closer look. If you just sit on this silk road, you'll be fine. Lucky for you today."

"Hmm, isn't that... a princess disease?"

"Huh! Look at this guy. You can't think like that. I mean, there are people who come from all over the world from nearby Athens to see Princess Frenchie. Rather thankful.I didn't do anything wrong."

"... That's why there's so many of them."

"All gathered to see the princess. We'll meet again. You haven't been seen for two weeks..."

About two hours later in the morning.

A lot of people got together.

The currents took out something simple to eat from the food in the inventory and shared it with the man who came here.

He did not want to think that he was rewarded for giving him directions and explanations.

"Hey, get up!"

"? Is something wrong?"

"Yes! It looks like a princess! Haha! Amazing! Come on, get ready."

As he hears the commotion ahead, he starts to hiss by himself, complaining to the currents.

After a while, the people in the square looked at the terrace together, silent as if they had promised.

The curtain on the terrace opens to the left and right, and the white dress catches my attention first.

The white dress was fully exposed to the shoulders and neck and was across the chest.

Without anything, she was wearing a dull or transparent drop-like jewelry necklace, and soon her face appeared.

"Ah! Princess!"

"You're so beautiful... like a flower."

"Hah, really... really...!"

Her face was really beautiful as the roar around her.

The appearance that I had seen until yesterday was definitely false.

Those rare, long, black hair, blue eyes, pretty eyebrows.

His face was still full of purity, but his blonde hair was black, his golden eyes were clean, his slightly fat chin was sharpened, and his slightly red lips turned small and small.

Surprisingly, there was no desire to see her transformed into a beautiful appearance.

When I see a beautiful woman, I want to have it, or I want to hold her, or I want to fuck her in ridicule. When I thought about it, I never thought about it.

Like you're being purified?

I wanted to protect and bless my child because I was looking at him when he was not holy or anything like that.

When you apply it, look around once, smile, and shake one hand with white gloves.

Seeing her like that, the currents felt like such a pure child.

'You talk as much as a child.'

Knowing her voice, the current smiled favorably.

I remember talking to her in the wagon for two days.

Her voice sounds good, even though she talks a lot.

Have any of them ever shared a single word with you?

Probably not. Probably not.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around me seems to be gloomy.

There were some who shed tears if their heads were fluffy.

"Ah, but I don't deserve a beauty like me."

"Yes... I'm not sure I can make you happy even if I get married."

"It must be hard to feel comfortable around a princess. Ha."

"Princess... I just want you to be happy."

I sat there talking nonsense.

The frustrated men sigh and look down at the bouquet of flowers in their hands.

The currents who looked at them with such pathetic eyes raised their heads toward the terrace to look at Psyche again.

But once she looked around, she went back inside again in less than 3 minutes.

Thanks to her, the currents that only saw the back of her face tasted good.

Too bad.

The current himself was not the only one who was sad, but everyone's voice was filled with regret. Suddenly, the man beside him began to move busily.

"Ah, this is not the time!"

He started pulling the petals from the flower bundle he brought.

Not only that, most of the young people around him were repeating the same behavior.

He's gathering the most expensive petals from a bunch of flowers into his hands.

"What are you doing? Why a bunch of flowers?"

"You brought a bouquet of flowers too...!"

He looks at the current's empty hands and sighs, not asking if he was bothered to explain it to him.

Then he pulled out a few of the many flowers on his flower bundle, followed the petals and said,

The currents that received the bouquet of flowers he gave didn't even ask why.

One leaf, two leaves... a considerable amount of petals piled up in his hands.

When the man saw the petals piled up in the hands of the currents, he smiled satisfactorily and stood in front of the silk road.

"Now, as the princess passes, sprinkle the petals in her hands."

"Are you making a path for flowers?"

"Yes, I pray and bless you for all the good luck you've done."

Then who's going to get rid of all the petals?

Wasn't that a bunch of fluffy flowers and bouquets that smashed all the petals on the street?

The stream frowns for a moment, but you hear a shout coming from the front.

"Yikes, here he comes! Prepare yourself!"

"Oh, yes."

After some time, you see Psychice walking down the Silk Road under the escort of the snowy Grand Warriors.

She used a ridiculous pseudonym, Kepsi.

Take a group step, one step at a time, with jewelry like hair, ears and a drop of transparent water on your neck.

He was walking gracefully, and on her path, countless men sprinkled pollen in her hands.

Different petals were scattered strongly into the air and landed in a gentle breeze.

She walks on those petals.

"What are you doing? Spray it. Coming through!"

When the man next to me pierced his side and said, the current was annoying, but he sprinkled petals.

A bunch of petals that were full of petals were crumpled.

I wonder if the black hair of the current and the enemy were noticeable.

Or was he noticeable in his unique black clothes?

Like the deep lake of Psyche, the blue eyes glance down at the currents.

Huh?

Did I sprinkle the wrong one?

I sprinkled it like a man and looked at Psyche, and I met him.

Let's blink for a second.

The cheers around you subside.

She takes a step and turns around to look at the current precisely.

Then she gives out one hand with a big smile.

"Long time no see! Currents!"

... just for one day.

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Eight hours late.

Haha... Hahaha... Sorry, sorry.

P.S. Psyche images will be uploaded no later than 8: 30 a.m. It's a work setup.