Greek and Roman Mythology

Not all the ten gangsters were after the current.

Khalys and Jetes also quickly flew and tied up six of the ten gangsters who were trying to reach the current.

Should I say I dragged Aggro, the six gangsters turned around screaming for a frown and began to fight with the sons of the northern god Boreas.

Claws and swords slam into each other and the fire starts a violent fight.

Calais and Jetes say they're good with swords, but they're in a hurry to stop the claws flying from everywhere.

The other four gangsters quickly lowered their claws to capture the currents.

The Harpies' sharp claws that had just grown sharp seemed to tear the body of the current.

The currents stretch their spears at ease, whether the gangsters attack or not.

Spears that stretch out without much power and sharp claws that swing forcefully.

Kiev!

But there were completely unexpected results.

The Currency Spear gently pierced the shoulder blades of one of the ten gangsters, and the claws of the gangsters could not even touch the body of any current.

Enriched with the necklace of Qiuzhou, the Dark Protection was very strong.

Cock-cock!

The Harpies continue to scream and tangle, even though they understand it's useless.

The current hits the tongue, grabs the floating gay ball with his left hand and stabs it as it is.

Phew!

Through the feathers intersecting the gangplank's body, the gayball's spear slits its flesh and twists into it.

Feathers with steel heists were also useless in front of Gaybol's day.

Currents stopped flapping their wings in pain and laughed as they saw a Harpy roaring.

The other nerds wiggle their claws, as if to release the geckos pierced by the spears around you. The current doesn't budge.

"Die quietly, explode."

Puerto Rican!

Thirty jagged saw blades in Gayball's spear burst through the gangrene, spreading around in a sectional shape.

The gangrene in which the gaybolg exploded disappeared from the air, leaving two more gangrene wounded and crashed to the ground.

Three geeks left.

One of them was pierced through the shoulder by the archer he was holding in his right hand.

As the current looks at the gangrene, you can see the thumps trembling in fear.

You smiled as if you were relieved.

"Hades, the creature in the afterlife, will take care of you. Don't worry."

Kiehe...

Whenever I try to stab a gayball into a gawking nerd that closes its eyes in a desperate fashion, I feel a heaviness in my left hand with the sound of wheerick - the street.

"... What? Whip?"

It is tied around the neck of the gayball's spear, which has a peculiar red hue.

I try to pull it, but the tightly stretched whip doesn't seem to come off easily.

Currents followed the whip and looked at the owner.

She wore a crown with seven rainbow-colored jewels on her blonde hair, underwear shaped armor, a luxurious red cloak, and a long whip handle in her right hand.

Not a queen like Hippolite, but a slightly eccentric queen, she was flying in the air with a rainbow behind her back, and the Harpies who saw her quickly retreated behind her.

Is that Iris?

The god who manages the Harpies because she is called the rainbow goddess.

The goddess does not exist much, nor does the Greek myth itself appear many times, but the currents knew her well.

More than I know, I just remember her name... but when I see her feeling like a goddess, I feel a little relieved of the stress of hearing the nerds scream.

Beauty, indeed, was worthwhile just to exist.

"I meet the Goddess."

All I did was glance at the goddess, but Calais and Jetes had to put down their swords quietly.

Caring for the Goblin Harpies is the goddess Irys, who is higher than Khalys and Jetes.

Although they are called the sons of Boreas, they are not gods who have their roles and authority, just like their fathers.

The pair flap their wings, tucking their swords into the sword, and politely bow down to her.

Iris looks at Khalys and Jetes and moves her right arm gently.

It was like conducting an orchestra onstage.

And as she gestured, she left his hand as if he were dancing with a whip of a gayball.

"Huh?"

It happened so fast, the currents were stunned.

I can't believe you just took a gay ball like that.

While collecting the whip, I used the 'Recovery' skill when she tried to reach for the gayballs.

Then the gaybal, which was tied to the whip, reappeared in the hands of the currents, and she had no choice but to grasp the air.

When I see her looking surprised, my mouth smiles.

"Are you Goddess Iris?"

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

It's a traffic jam.

Video not coming out blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Anyway, the writer will come after the test and sleep in a very tired relationship.

In fact, I was going to take the day off, but I wasn't going to use it, and it didn't work, so... that's it.

Good night, everyone. See you tomorrow.

This is a P.S. Iris image.