Greek and Roman Mythology

< -- 512 times: Prometheus and Ares-- >

Prometheus cried in his arms.

It looks like the wheezing still hasn't calmed down.

But I have a question.

Zeus has allowed her to go free, and the gods of Olympus move against the human army?

I don't understand. What's the point of hunting Prometheus down?

"But no matter how much I think about it, I don't understand. Why would Ares touch you when you betrayed the Titans and fought for Olympus? Using a human army instead of moving directly?"

"Well... there have been many things since I got out of the rock, and I can assure you that Titanic helped me, and someone tipped off Olympus. some of the Olympus gods who had heard that Ares was responsible for killing me for treason."

"So?"

"What can I do? I don't have the strength... I was chased and chased like a hunted."

"We can use the power of prophecy to avoid it, right?"

Prometheus shakes his head, smiling at the question of the current.

"Prophecies are not the power of the Almighty. It doesn't show everything you want, it shows you the most likely of all the many possibilities in the far future, and if you want to change that, something big happens or the prophecy goes wrong. That's why prophets give abstract answers. And, well, if it doesn't have a big impact on the world, who will? '' If you marry anyone, you will be unhappy. You can make the same prophecy."

Hmm, Currency thought about Prometheus for a moment.

You can also see the future.

It's just a two-second peek, but it's also extremely effective.

When you arrive at a god and battle, your body's reaction rate is extremely fast, so a short time of one second is also important.

Especially when you give or receive a workshop, the situation is reversed due to a mistake that occurs in one to two seconds.

In view of this, how much of her power of prophecy can she see in a certain future?

"In that case... if I tell you what I saw, it doesn't change by 120 seconds, so you can be sure and see the future in about two minutes. But it's hard to change anything in two minutes. It does not consume a small amount of power if it is activated at all times. It's practically useless. Oh, and what the prophecy tells us is that if you meet currents, everything will be solved."

"Really? I will fulfill that prophecy. It's been hard being kicked out, but I think it's working."

If Ares had done so, if he had wiped out that army, Ares would have come down himself.

As the currents speak in a joyful voice, Prometheus raises his head in question.

I looked up at her with teary eyes.

"This is a great opportunity. Let's cut down on one Olympus God this time."

"… Yes?"

"I'll warn Zeus."

Does that mean you're going to kill Ares?

Prometheus looks unbelievable.

Suddenly, the crying stopped. Instead, he's having the hiccups.

I got up slowly thinking I was going to have it.

And I scoured the human armies that were swarming towards this mountain.

I was able to locate my enemies at a glance in the settlement.

"A lot. And perfect."

It was a textbook of siege operations.

There are no holes in the sky unless you fly away.

Ares is considered to be rotten, but his reputation as a god of war is not in vain.

But I'm sure he made a mistake.

Prometheus would be stuck with a siege like this.

Then it would have been sacrificed to Ares.

"How dare you touch my woman? '

The other gods may have just fallen for it once, but I don't like the idea of Ares.

In many ways, it would be good to judge the man who is tied up in a bad relationship with this opportunity.

I've been raising my anger, thinking like that, and suddenly I feel a touch underneath.

"Hmm?"

Prometheus stutters his trousers with dazed eyes.

The island streets are quite irritating to her touch.

And when the belt was loosened and the pants were pulled down, the currents were momentarily embarrassed.

"What are you doing?"

"Well... let me lick it. What?"

Prometheus, who had a sad face, had already pulled out the penis that was hidden in the trousers of the current.

She holds out her limp penis, not yet excited. She looks impressed and sticks out her tongue.

I put my hands on her forehead and made sure not to lick it, so I could burst into tears.

Moreover, my hands are shaking less as if I was going through withdrawal.

"Ahh!"

I licked my hands before giving my permission when the currents were less than I did.

"Boom, boom!"

No, I didn't lick it.

For the first time, I licked the bottom with my tongue and swallowed the penis to its roots, like a dazed eye.

The currents who were looking down at his penis that had been sucked into a warm mouth had to wonder.

What is it?

Her phenomenon was strange. I couldn't understand.

I can't believe you're doing this kind of lewdness on this bare mountain that people are watching you like a sudden outburst.

There are soldiers chasing her, and maybe Ares is watching.

And then I remembered the currents.

'Oh, yeah. Semen... was it addiction?'

You said you had a condition.

Is that what this is about?

"Oops… oops! Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Seeing Prometheus sucking his mouth heavily, the current sighed deeply.

The shameless beauty volunteered to play the fellacio and endured it.

You stroke her head with your left hand and look around.

The soldiers who were still chasing Prometheus are coming here without stopping, creating dust.

It was almost impossible to imagine the courage to come here without stopping even though I could clearly see the Bone Dragon, not just Prometheus.

I heard you were blessed by Ares. Did you download recklessness?

Are you so brave that you can't judge the situation?

Nor Ares. Nor the soldiers who are provoked by his grace.

"That's funny. Who are you trying to touch..."

The current raises its right hand to make a spider blade.

Dozens of Giant Swords were made in the air, and the army rushing towards the mountains suddenly seems to stop.

Mir grits his teeth from behind as he tries to drop them.

It was as if he was confident and said, "Why do you do it yourself?"

Seeing the wings flapping like they were bones, I thought for a moment and burst into a mouthful of laughter.

"Okay, go and run."

Fath-!

Mir flaps her wings and flies.

A strong wind sweeps by, and Mir circles the air a few times and summons the ghosts.

He leads the ghosts and starts attacking the surrounding troops.

The army that was chasing Prometheus immediately faced Mir in a swift fashion.

"It's not a match. Even if I am blessed by Ares, I won't be able to fly. Right?"

"Ugh... ugh... ugh... boom!"

I spoke to Prometheus, but she was obsessed with Pelaccio, who didn't answer.

An ugly, blood-soaked peninsula, she wriggles her mouth full of pecans, her head moving back and forth.

Then he spits out his penis, grunting if his chin hurts. He bites only the crowbar with his mouth and grabs the shiny pillar with her own saliva.

"Yes... tsu..."

With sweet candy in her mouth, she licks the head of the current with her tongue and sweeps through the column with her hands.

"Puhua."

Prometheus opened his lips from the salivating stream of penis.

Then, as you exhale, you take your gaze to the left, licking the currents' balls gently.

I licked it like I was eating ice cream, and at the same time I swept up my penis.

"Bam. Please, bam." "

She sucks out her balls and puts them in her mouth, rolling a swarm of oysters with her tongue, poking a lock with her fingertips.

You feel a tingling sensation as the tip of your fingernail pierces through the crown mold.

If I don't wrap it up quickly, I feel like the current is flowing along with the creepy sensation of biting the ball.

"Woof?"

The cloudy eyes of Prometheus shimmer momentarily.

Then I sucked his balls and bit his balls, sweeping the column until it sounded cloudy.

"Hehe!"

When I pulled my waist back because I felt like it would be cold, Prometheus' hands became more violent.

With that wind, the drip was no longer tolerated and the sticky sludge was discharged.

Prometheus quickly opened his mouth as he sprayed semen into the air, shaking and beating.

"Ahhh!"

Eyes, nose, mouth, cheeks, head, clavicle, breastbone, clothes.

Prometheus draws the white matter from his body like a bath.

The silver paw drips down and drops into the tip of the chin, plunging down between the ribs.

But she had no time to care about it.

"More, more! It's in my mouth!"

I swallowed the sticky semen that came into my mouth and continued to chew and sweep through the meat.

As the wish was, the penis of the stream constantly gushed semen, and eventually she covered her face as if she had packed it.

"Hahahaha... So thick. This viscosity...! Ah."

Prometheus spreads the white matter between his sternum in his left hand with a joyful face.

When the sperm collected in the palm of the hand was applied with the thumb and index finger, the semen was threaded in between.

Prometheus, who was looking at it with a cloudy eye, opened his mouth and pulled his finger out, like a sticky jam of semen.

"Hmmm... ugh..."

The gracefully extended finger was sucked into the extended lip and licked clean with the tongue.

The cleaned fingers were shiny with saliva, and then they sucked the semen out of their palms.

Despite this, she licks her lips with a whoosh and licks the currents' beans and pulls them out like a mosquito.

Even the semen in her urethra was sucked, and this time she cleaned up the semen that flowed through her hair.

"This is dangerous."

Semen poisoning, funny condition, but not as negligible as I thought.

It's true that he has strange power in his semen, but I'm surprised he eats it like this.

As I looked down at her, feeling the heat of the climax, cleansing the Penis, the currents felt the presence of the harsh divine power up in the sky.

'There you are.'

Tsu 'eup, twelve hundred and four-four; hiss, the street shoved her licking the penis gently and flicked her fingers to purify the semen that was covering her body.

She looked up at the current with a tearful face as she felt the semen that was covering her face, body and head disappear.

"Ah, that's too bad...! Take responsibility!"

She reaches out her hand as if trying to pull it out again, but the current shakes her head firmly and picks up her pants.

Someone was watching and I didn't want to tolerate it.

Especially if it's not a woman who's watching.

"We have a visitor. So just hang in there."

The currents raise their heads.

There, Ares, with his armor and helmet, shield and spear, stood arrogantly on the clouds.

Looking at his handsome but shitty face, the currents smiled.

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A...

Gentleman.

............ Ah, but I want to argue that even if I write a farce.

I want to remain "pure" in the Republic of Korea.

There is no one as passionate as me, yet pure and kind.

I don't write novels in the shady corners of my room.

Well, how do I use it? Kneel down and write.

By the way, I shouldn't go around complimenting you for being good at night.....

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We'll come back to you after the festival.