Greek and Roman Mythology

< -- 256 times: Psyche and Eros -- >

"Huh? Why are you so stiff? Oh, you don't know who I am, do you?"

"...."

"Why aren't you talking?"

Oh, come on. After approaching the atmosphere, Psyche watched the current quietly.

Currents swallowed and swallowed without even knowing it, and those around them who were silent and the Great Warriors watched as well.

Yeah, I was watching.

They were pressuring something without saying anything, and they were 'aiming' at the currents, not at Psyche, as if to explain what was going on and what was going on quickly.

The instant focused gaze reminded me of the group that loved Asclepios when he was in Cagnia...

I did not like the view around me that much.

"Aren't you going to answer?"

"Oh, it's been a long time. Miss Kepsi."

"Now Ph. Shi-ke! Hey, I'm glad you remember my voice! You know that because of your voice, right? Hehe."

Not at all fortunate.

Vaughn Psyche raised the front of his skirt slightly with one hand, as if he didn't care about the troublesome current. The remaining empty hand grabbed hold of the current's clothing collar tightly.

And the currents that are caught in the arm are like, "Let go of this. 'I couldn't say.

Even though she leads powerlessly, the current has no choice but to go without resistance.

"Get out of my way!"

Psyche says, "Rrrrrrrr, men stand down."

It was a very mysterious sight.

The men who made the path wide by splitting it to the left and to the right, as Moses had cut the sea, did not forget to sprinkle petals toward the path in front of Psyche.

'Fantastic.'

Concentration, instinct.

The currents also followed, watching Vassiques rush along the petals they sprayed.

And the great warriors who were watching the two of you run, wake up, Princess! I started running urgently as I called.

"Oh, don't follow me! [Soft and light as a feather!]"

The last time she chanted the spell like that, a strange Mana wraps around the current and Psyche.

Then her slow pace became noticeably quicker.

Much slower than Atalante, but enough to outrun the Great Warriors.

But they never gave up.

The Great Warriors do not give up, but follow, and a chasing war takes place.

In the end, he was caught, but he laughed and laughed, and the currents laughed as well.

Something like this led the Currents into Corinthians' palace with Psyche.

They met again after 'each other' had washed their sweaty bodies thoroughly.

In a well-maintained garden with refreshments and tea.

"What did you do that for?"

"Well… yes? What?"

"Running away with me. There will be rumors."

"Rumor? What rumor?"

She drops the cookie she's holding in her hand, a seemingly innocent face, and bites.

It was because the currents decided that frowning and sighing were quite important babies.

"Are you really asking because you don't know? If you look at what we were together yesterday, people might think,"

"Princess Freshke has chosen only one of many people to be her future husband." What? "

While smiling, instead of saying what he wanted to say, she casually smiled and picked up the cookie and chewed it.

She sticks out her tongue.

"I'm not an idiot. I know how to think, I know how to speak, I know how to judge!"

"Then why...?"

"I thought it would be fun! And I wanted to play a game."

You wanted to mess with me?

I often said, "Why is the current?"

"Of course I was trying to ignore you!"

"Who? Me?"

"Yes! You, currents! If you could just hear my voice and find out, I'd say," Nice to meet you! 'You should do it. What's there to think about when you look around and you don't want to answer? Bee, bee! "

Haha, the current is laughing nonsense.

It was not that she was angry, but that she laughed because of her attitude and tone.

And the rumors will really fly.

Of course, a lot of people who saw it then will mix things up, and the rumors will have to swell up again.

That's what the Bondi rumors are about.

"Would you be okay with it if it did? It could be blockage for P'Siege's marriage." "

Psyche opened his mouth hesitantly, looking away at the face of the currents.

"I don't care. Then you'll be in charge."

"Me? Why?"

"Oh, so you decided to go irresponsibly, blocking a beautiful virgin's marriage? Really?"

"No, when did I stop..."

"You've given us cause to spread rumors, right? Right?"

For some reason, the current trying to say, "It's not me, it's what you did..." is silent.

Seeing her slightly reddened face, the current was serious.

Is it true that this beautiful and innocent virgin is telling herself that she is really responsible?

In fact, I don't want to deny it.

If word gets out that she's responsible for herself, the current will be willing to take responsibility.

The problem is, of course, that you're only going to be gone for the first night, but you can't help it.

At least after the Argogo expedition is over, it's up to you to call on Atalante or Psyche or other women to decide whether to get married or not.

"Very well. I'll take responsibility if rumors like that spread."

"Truly!"

"Yes, but you should know one thing."

"What's that?"

"There's more than one woman who loves me."

After answering with a confident voice, Psyche looks slightly shocked.

"Where am I?"

"Heroes are the basics, no doubt."

"What kind of hero are you?"

Don't you know?

Or are you pretending you don't know?

In the nameless plains, 30,000 to one is a battle well known.

Maybe it's because the rumors haven't spread to Corinth yet.

Ryu shakes his head, bitterly smiling, and tells her to recognize herself.

I saw her eating cookies, putting the wind in her cheeks, and suggested that the currents get up and take a walk.

And...

After staying in the royal palace for two or three days, rumors spread.

On that day, the man who was led by Princess Przyke to run around the city was the 'Current' known to be ruthless.

A man to marry Princess Przyke.

By the way, he wants Atalante, the princess of Arcadia, to marry him from Thebes.

The current who heard the rumor had to sigh.

The rumors may not spread throughout Greece right now, but they will soon.

First, I thought that Eve or Asclepios, the second woman, should not be hurt by that rumor.

The rumor of her marriage to Atalante and Psyche, who had not been married to either of them for some time, was a scandalous rumor.

I don't want to reduce my appeal by 100, but I'm still worried.

I'm sorry it wasn't a strange rumor.

I had to marry her in order, but I couldn't because I had a reason.

'Well, one day it will come.'

Not right now, but soon, very soon.

As soon as I returned to Thebes after the Arkojo expedition, things seemed to explode.

'Ah, trouble.'

When I met them later, the currents who thought they were going to beg continued to sigh.

And, uh...

Unlike what the Currents were concerned about, there was a woman who heard rumors before Eve or Asclepios.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

She sharpens her teeth at the thought that Pfiste, who stole the praise that would be poured out on her, would try to steal the owner as well.

"How dare you..."

At that moment, Aphrodite thought that if one more person grew, he would have more time at night.

To be honest, Circe, Aphrodite, and she were both enslaved and given to the Currents, but there was no way to stop them from fainting for pleasure.

The energy of the current has increased tremendously since the breakup and reunion, so it was hard for her who liked sex to cope with it.

And you can be loved by your master enough to share it with a few.

"Well, I can't do that!"

Aphrodite knew that as long as she was not a fool, the master had quite a lot of lovers.

But more in this situation?

It was difficult.

If you gather together later, there will be a huge crowd of lovers, but there can't be more.

No matter how powerful the master is, if there are so many women living in one place, he may have to wait a few days to give them a hug.

It doesn't matter if you are slightly hated by the owner.

She calls on the elf who manages her temple to make up her mind.

"Call Eros."

A myth is a destiny, a written script.) is underway.

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Eros will rise.

I'm so tired and sleepy.... Goodnight.

Fellowship... I'll do my best when I can.

At least I understand.