Greek and Roman Mythology

"Slow down a little."

- Yes, sir.

The currents sat on the deck, gazing down at the two women who were drying up in the sun.

One is a stunning beauty.

The other one has dog ears and tail, yes, this one is beautiful too.

The problem is that neither of them looks like horses.

I used my divine power to purify their bodies and dry their wet hair.

"Phew."

I've rescued two beautiful women from the sea, should I be happy?

Or should I mourn the fact that I've rescued troublemakers?

Currents sigh and look at them chin to chin.

When will he wake up?

As he glanced at their appearance, the currents swallowed their saliva, gazing at the goddess.

Just a few days ago, I held Eve and Asclepios, but my lust arose again.

I'm worried it might be addictive.

"… let's move it."

I've decided to move Scylla to the cabin.

You lift her up lightly.

There were fifty empty rooms on the Arko, so it didn't matter where I put them.

As I put her on the soft bed, I curled up with a creak to see if the fluffiness was pleasant or not.

I seem to have fallen asleep from fainting.

He smiles at her, then climbs back onto the deck.

The goddess hasn't woken up yet.

He's definitely not dead.

Was he traumatized?

I don't see it that way.

I've never heard of gods having amnesia.

What do we do?

Do you think she'll just move her neatly into the cabin like she did?

Or should I touch and kiss her who is still unconscious in the name of artificial respiration?

The currents who were cautiously pondering sat next to the goddess.

"Hmm."

The conflicting current finally lays a hand on her chest, staring at her asleep, defenseless.

A lumpy chest enters your palm.

"Oh."

Full of elasticity.

When I grabbed it lightly with my finger, I felt like I was being pushed out again.

When I breathed on her, she meant to be pure, without pride.

Now I am 100% selfish.

I was writhing my chest as if it were rubbing.

"Mmm-hmm."

The goddess twisted her body slightly, whether she felt it touched in her sleep.

My eyebrows twitched.

He watches the drift and clamps his hands on her chest.

"Hehe!?"

She jumps up and opens her eyes.

As she rolls her eyes to understand the situation, she finally sees her hands resting on her chest.

And I saw the currents.

Currents also looked at her.

I was surprised.

The atmosphere is different from when I closed my eyes.

Awesome.

When I opened my eyes, a faint light appeared from her body.

When I encountered the golden eyes, the currents felt the passion that had warmed their hearts.

I could not express anything other than the expression that it would really be purified.

It felt the same when I first saw Demeter's eyes.

That's why I had a passion for her.

I want to make this goddess mine, too, I like that.

I didn't want to yield to anyone else.

Surprised, amazed and astonished.

I never thought I'd have this feeling.

It's not like curses or enchantments or anything like that.

With his eyes round, he looked into her eyes for a long time, and he took his hands on a large chest and shed a hollow smile.

The currents looking at her vigilant gaze carefully back.

I raise my hands as if I had no impure intentions.

"Are you all right?"

"You... saved me, thank you."

She bows her head politely and sends her thanks.

I felt sorry when I couldn't see her eyes while lowering my head.

"No, it was an accident."

"My name is Eos. It's called the Goddess of the Dawn."

Eos smiles faintly.

And she felt joy inside.

Looks like things were going pretty well.

I fainted for a moment and woke up, and he was touching my chest.

You feel the warmth. You feel a little irritated by the rub on the knot, and you move.

Then he flinches cutely, placing his chest on top of his chest.

I can't believe you put that much pressure on me.

After everything went well, she smiled.

If the result was good, the process was no matter what.

I was satisfied, and pleased.

He didn't have an unusual look in his eye as to whether he wanted to own himself.

"I want to thank you for saving my life. Is there something you want?"

"… hmm."

He's worried.

Is there nothing you want?

It seems that there is no need for such things as gold and silver.

Or maybe I want to say I want to be a goddess, but I don't have the courage to.

To encourage him, Eos lays his hands on his generous chest and smiles with a distinctive fresh smile.

He looks a little surprised.

Chuckle - I smiled and tilted my head and asked.

"Does it bother you?"

"To be honest, I don't really need anything."

"I could give you treasure, gold, treasure, or something..."

"Well, there's nothing to think about. And... I'm a god myself, haha."

I know.

I watched you become a god from the beginning, but not from the middle.

I endured what I wanted to say.

I just had to smile.

"I didn't ask you your name. Can you tell me your name?"

"Currency, the God of Darkness."

"Nice to meet you, I'll introduce you again. My name is Eos, goddess of the dawn."

We greeted each other.

Eos was a figure of speech that did not erase the smile he had put on his mouth.

"You said you didn't have anything to wish for. So what's your wish?"

"What wish?"

He was curious.

All right.

"For example..."

I blushed my cheeks and turned my gaze and spoke in a small voice.

"Be a lover or a slave! like a wish. What do you think? Isn't it exciting?"

I looked at him with a freckled heart.

He looks as if he's frightened and genuine.

You nod your head slightly.

Eos rejoices as he rejoices.

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I haven't been feeling well;;

Why are you so tired and tired so easily?

Happy holidays.