Greek and Roman Mythology

King Pretes retreats and the banquet begins again.

However, it is not as active or bright as it used to be.

Everyone doesn't like this awkward atmosphere.

It was the same with drip as well.

So the current quietly took them out of the ballroom.

Some heroes see this, but don't say anything, just give it a glance and take another sip.

Since the banquet started in broad daylight, the sun hasn't set yet.

It'll be dark in a couple of hours, but enough time to get around.

In addition, most of them have magic lamps installed here, except for a very suburban city like a modern street lamp, so it was no problem to wander around late at night.

Currents and women began to wander from there.

As a game, money was unified everywhere so it could be used equally everywhere.

Although the value varied depending on the rarity of the goods, the currents had money to play with and eat for life anyway.

I enjoyed that money.

I bought you something to eat.

I bought it when I told him I wanted it.

It would look very envious and money-grubbing to others.

Some of them approached me because I was wandering around with pretty girls with their eyes protruding, and I spent money like water.

There were soldiers who saw it.

Soldiers patrolling for the security of the city ran quickly when they showed their good looks in front of the beautiful women, but they were overwhelmed by women before they could do anything about it.

Queen Series of Assassins.

Hippolite, queen of the Amazon, is home to the rugged warriors.

Atalante has tremendous agility.

Orpheus was there, but it wasn't her turn to leave.

The two Series and Hippolite beat the approaching ones, and the guards just stumbled at the sight of them and took the fallen with caution.

Despite the slight irresponsibility, the currents suddenly darkened when they were having a pleasant day with her.

A magic lamp installed on the side of the road lit up the street one by one, and a colorful magic lamp turned on inside the shop and started the night business.

I don't know how long it's been since I've been able to see the city in peace.

I don't know if it was because I was walking around with a beautiful girl next to me, but I thought the currents were a very pleasant and satisfying time, and I continued to move while looking at the street with various magic lights on.

As the currents wandered the streets of Colchis, Iaxon and Medea were secretly meeting.

In fact, after the banquet, Medea sent a servant who was carrying liquor and delivered a note to Iason.

"You wanted to see me, princess?"

Iason asked with a very described face.

In an unusual part of the palace, Medea stood against the wall, surprisingly.

The light was just moonlight, but it seemed like the light was shining in her own appearance.

Seeing Iason sigh roughly like a ferocious male, Medea frowned, but immediately stepped forward as if to when.

"Hi, I've never met you alone like this before, right?"

"Well, yes. But what's going on..."

"I can help you."

When Medea says so, Iasson faints for a moment.

Thinking for a moment about what he could do to help, he was troubled by the thought that was passing by.

Iasson looked at her suspiciously, but soon she had to unravel her stiff-looking face.

"You mean help? Really?"

"Yes."

Medea nods.

"Why is that? Do you think..."

"I'm sorry, it's not free, I can't help you for nothing."

Medea cuts off the horse just before asking if Iaxon likes her.

Seeing that he still didn't like himself or cut off his horse, Iason was disappointed.

But as sure as I like it, I wouldn't be able to help myself otherwise.

"But thank you so much... Unh!"

Iasson strides forward to hug her.

It may be a little too rude, but in palace life, princesses who don't know men will become increasingly embarrassed by these skinships and attracted to them! I acted with great thought, but unfortunately I failed.

Medea looks at Iaxon running with her arms outstretched and snorts.

The moment she got close to Iasson, with no embarrassment at all.

A translucent membrane forms, bouncing off his forehead.

A gem embedded in the emerald in Medea's hand seems to be emitting faint light out of the darkness.

"... Huh?"

"You're in a hurry. I haven't even told you the terms yet."

"Ha, ha, ha. I'm sorry, I was in the middle of something."

Medea shakes her head.

"Phew. Listen up. What I want is for you to take me with you when you leave this island."

"That's easy! Don't worry!"

"Okay, I believe you. If you lie and run away by yourself, be prepared. I look like an amazing wizard and I'm carrying a magical goddess, so I can drop meteorites on your fleeing ships."

"Meteorites?... Don't worry. I keep my promises very carefully."

I find it hard to believe how high magician he says he drops meteorites, but I don't feel any lies in her words.

Medea replies, "I trust Iason to make a promise," and then she swipes around and waves her hand.

Then an unknown wavelength spread around Iasson and Medea.

Iason wondered, seeing that there was nothing wrong with his body and nothing wrong with his surroundings, but he just waited for her to say something, thinking that there was nothing wrong with his body.

"My father doesn't give you 'just' gold wool. If he had, he would have given the golden fleece to all the challengers who have come so far."

"You must pass the test to take the golden fleece. Three of them. One of them is hard for humans to do. It's a test leak, but I'll tell you what."

"The first is plowing a field with two bulls called Aetes."

It's really easy to say, but Aetes is not a normal bull.

These bulls were gifts from Poseidon to Colkiss, who regularly offered sacrifices to himself.

Ploughs are also ploughs that never rust, and if I put them on bulls, I could go to any rough field in one day.

For farmers, it is a treasure among treasures.

Whereas it is not easy to plow because bulls and their ferocious nature are as big as gatherings, the breath out of their noses is a hot 'fire'.

The fire emitted by the bull burns the body, so it was hard for ordinary people to do.

At least I had to have a medium or higher wizard or equivalent magical item.

From here, Medea took out two of the amulets in her arms and gave them to him.

"This?"

"Keep it safe. I'll protect you from the fire. You have to stick one to your body, the other to the plow."

"Wouldn't you be suspicious if you wore an amulet? Someone helped me."

"Don't worry, the first test is well-known anyway. You'd think you were more prepared than you'd suspect an internal enemy."

"Hmmm... Why do I have to stick it to a plow? It makes sense to stick it to my body."

"Of course, plows can't melt in the fire of bulls, but they can't stop overheating. The plow is iron, not wood. It's light for ironing, but if you get angry, you might overheat and you might not be able to touch the ploughs with your hands. You have to be careful with that."

"I see."

Medea hisses.

After talking for a long time, I felt thirsty, but there was nothing to drink around me.

"The second trial is for mercenaries."

"The mercenary? Is that what I think it is?"

Iasson's eyes frowned, creating a slightly more serious atmosphere.

Medea looks at Iason in wonder, who also knows about the existence of the mercenaries.

"That should make it a little easier. Our Colkiss holds the teeth of many dragons. Above all, mercenaries are loyal, strong, and anti-horsepower, and they're being used as special forces like the Guards. Oh, I've been talking for a while, but the second trial, by the way, is to spray the dragon's teeth in the field where you used Aetes."

"Dragon teeth?"

"Yes, the soldiers will grow instead of vegetables in the field… a bit expressive, but I can't say anything more than that. The infantry rushes into hostility against the first person they see."

Normally, you'd have to swear allegiance to the first person you see, but the dragon's teeth used in this test are enchanted to attack the target first.

Iasson's expression became darker.

The mercenaries are strong, and this test can only be done on its own.

You have to deal with dozens of mercenaries by yourself.

Iasson looked at her, wondering if there was a solution.

Medea opened her mouth toward Iason, looking at her with an anticipated gaze.

"To beat the mercenaries in this second trial..."

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I was studying in the library yesterday, and a friend asked me to meet him in high school.

I met him.

I met him and he said something like that, and suddenly he said,

"Hey, you write novels in Joara Nobles?"

"... Huh?"

For a second, I thought, "How the fuck did he know that?" But I didn't know.

because Shiki gave me a novel in high school, and she was like that.

He gave me quite a bit of a bedtime story.

Anyway, it's important how he knew I was writing.

"Why?"

"No, I read that you're a cypher, and there's your Black Moon Master ID."

"....."

Oh, my God. It's a fucking Aron.

He didn't mention the title, but he felt instinctively like he knew I was writing it.

Shit.

"I was wrong to look at Cypher, so he has the same ID."

"... sold my Sapphire ID."

It can't be sold.

It's not even a ranker ID.

After all, he's a pretty sharp bastard.

I hope I'm not spreading nightmare like this.

It's a fucking four-way street.

Heh heh, this chew 12644; heh heh heh. 12644; heh heh heh.

If you talk to the kids before you go to the army, I'll kill you.

Have a nice day in the army. Dog 12644; yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay.

Q. Receive a coupon when 11KB is involved.

A. Impossible because of the test period. Tuesday, there will be no posts. I have an important test.

Q. How does it feel to hear that this is a masterpiece?

A. Embarrassing. I'm not saying I'm a masterpiece, I'm not being modest.

Q. Less percentage of the current!!

A. In Argo, the current is not the subject of the Golden Fleece Quest. The main character is Iasson, unfortunately.

But the currents have a better, crazier presence than the main character. He'll be here soon, I think.

I fell asleep yesterday. Sorry about that.