Greek and Roman Mythology

Narcissus.

It is the name of a beautiful beauty with long purple hair and eyes.

I'm a hunter, and I'm strangely popular with fairies.

I don't know if she looks like much of an ideal of fairies, but a lot of fairies whispered love to her.

However, after receiving a confession, she refused the fairy's love so calmly.

Then I was almost raped by the prince of the fairies, "Neuan," but instead, I made him a dead man and ran away.

In her lifetime, she met the current and passed the moment of crisis, but she could not stay there forever.

I don't know if I fell asleep from crying.

When she woke up, I could feel the puffiness around her eyes.

I swung my head and saw the currents right next to me.

Seeing him sleep in a crouched position, Narkisos felt some relief and found a cloth wrapped around his body.

Thanks to this, I was able to sleep well.

Narkisos sighs, exhales and wakes up.

After thanking the sleeping Currents once, she stepped out of the gate.

She looks back, her hands crossing the boundary easier than I thought.

I didn't see any drip, either because of the consequences.

After a slight setback, Narkisos begins to run through the darkness.

Fortunately, the fairy chase could be a little tense around here.

Huff-puff - I ran through the woods.

She was lost in pursuit of the fairies, but she fled as far away as she could.

The forest was so wide that I didn't know where to go.

You just run until you're tired, then rest a bit, run away, and repeat.

I think he's been on the run for a while.

I saw a river crossing the forest.

I decided to take a break because I think I've come a long way.

If you have escaped this far, you will feel some relief.

She mutters, stumbling and stumbling.

"They won't be able to follow us this far."

"You won't be able to keep up."

Where's that voice coming from?

She looks around in surprise.

I heard it right near you.

I turned my head and saw a woman sitting near the river looking at me with tearful eyes.

"H-Jung?"

"Jing?"

Narcissus was somehow relieved that she was a female elf, not a male elf.

Besides, she doesn't look like a tracker after all, considering she was here before she came near the river.

Narkisos approaches her.

"I'm sorry, do you mind if I rest here?

"Will it work?"

Narkisos politely asked her, but the answer he heard was the end of what he said.

The elf wags out his hands and starts writing with his fingers on the floor.

P. Hee. Shh. da. Go, Sher. Fig. Yo.

"Thank you."

Something's not right.

She was repeating what she had said.

Narkisos tilts his head and looks at her, and the fairy smiles awkwardly and starts writing on the floor.

No. Do it. Bee. Take it. West. South. E. hahn. Horse. End. Wealth. Min. only. Ta. D. Hall. Sue. Out. Nothing. Uh, yo.

E. E. Mm. Silver. Eh. Nose. Er, yo. Party. God. E. E. E. Mm. Silver. W-what. P. Go. Yo??

Narkisos reads the fairy, so Echo writes, smiles brightly and extends his hand to her.

"My name is Narkisos."

"Narcissus."

Fine. Silver. E. hm. E. Yes. Yo.

"Thank you. I like your name, too."

"Beautiful."

Echo writes on the floor, Narcissus speaks with his mouth.

They talked a lot.

Echo asked her.

What brings you to these outer boroughs?

Narkisos told me all the facts without hiding the question that humans would never put up here.

Echo, who was listening to the story, hugged her and patted her and wrote on the floor.

This is a place where even fairies rarely visit. You can rest easy in the outskirts.

Narkisos believed Echo's words.

At least I couldn't see it in her eyes.

It's been a day.

Narkisos and Echo became very close.

Although Echo could only follow the last word of someone else's words, it had nothing to do with that.

Both Narkisos and Echo sat by the river and talked a lot while they hunted and ate together.

I became more and more familiar.

Another day passed and two days passed.

The narcissus has not left.

She was able to continue her favorite hunt and was not uncomfortable in her life.

I was not lonely and bored because of Echo.

However, it was a mistake to remain in this position.

There are no fairy chasers.

Even if there is, it does not come to a remote area like this.

In view of this, Narcissus clearly chose a path and fled well.

But it's the goddess who's after her, not the fairies.

A goddess who knows how to use her powers and knows how to fight.

Nemesis of Vengeance.

The prince of the dead fairies, Noian, offered a price and asked for revenge.

Nemesis was looking for her precisely, though he knew only abstract images of Narcissus.

Nemesis moves along exactly where NarKisos moved.

With her gray wings flapping, she travels at a very fast pace and returns to the Narkisos in two days.

She looks down at Narkisos and Echo with her emerald jewel-like eyes.

"Hmm."

Those two.

Nemesis felt bad about something.

I found the target, but I felt sorry for them as soon as I cursed them.

It seems that one is already cursed by Hera and the other is about to be cursed.

In the end, they are both cursed side by side.

It was a personal thought, but when I saw their behavior, I never seemed like they were capable of doing anything bad.

Something seems to have been tricked by that fairy prince Noian, but he's already paid for it, so he can't do what he didn't do.

I can't help it.

"Well..."

Nemesis draws the tip of the golden apple tree branch in his hand towards Narkisos.

You can't see it, but the energy of the curse emanating from the tip of the apple tree branch made you thirsty, and wrapped Narkisos around the river trying to drink water.

And since then, Nemesis' curse has been triggered.

Narkisos simply looked at his reflection on the surface and at the same time formed an incandescent area of 10M radius around her.

Echo within 10M is forcibly pushed out and Narcissus stares blankly down at the surface.

The startled echo tried to reach Narkisos, but could not be blocked by something transparent in front of him.

I've just tapped into the void of my fist, but that doesn't mean I can invade Nemesis, the realm she created.

Narkisos stares at the sleeping beauty.

Looking at him, Nemesis picked up his staff and swiped the long, gray hair covering his sight and passed it over his ear.

"This should do it."

Poor Echo was tapping the transparent membrane that surrounded Narquixos, bursting into tears without a sound, but I couldn't help it.

But for her, it is the weakest curse possible.

If I'm lucky, or if I can find a priest with some divinity here, I can cure her of the curse.

provided that it can penetrate the realm of inevitability created by its divine power.

"Ah, I should get going."

"No, who are you going to...?"

"!?"

As Nemesis looks back, startled by the sudden sound of her voice, a black blade drops down her throat.

A sharp gesture emanating from the black blade pierces her white neck, and she has no choice but to stop reflexively.

What is it?

I didn't know.

Not at all aware

I didn't even notice.

Nemesis, she is strong as a goddess of vengeance.

Although Athena lacks combat skills and senses, she possesses the same power as Artemis.

However, he couldn't even recognize that there was someone behind him until he put a knife to his throat.

Who is it?

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Q. I gave you a coupon.

A. Thank you!!

Q. Eustino? Catholic?

A. No, I'm a martyr. Forced to be baptized as a child.

Q. When does Artemis appear?

A. After this?