Greek and Roman Mythology

"I'll stick you until you wear it out!"

"Gah! Really? I'm so glad! Hiya! Oops!"

She smiles brightly and accepts the Fenness of Currency with her whole body.

When my uterus was full, I was still swollen, so I got the semen out, and I heard it every time I heard a spray, a pooping sound.

"Haha, it's full, but it's not coming in anymore! Ugh! Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

"Isn't that great?"

"Yes! Yes! Squinting, aching... Awesome... ugh!"

Whether it was because of the fact that she could be flushed, she was happy and received fluids until she was literally engorged.

And again, the vaginal wall cramped to the top.

"Ahhee... Ahhee!"

Fousshot - she packed so hard that all the moisture in her body was drawn out of her brow.

I pulled out my penis and stepped back and sat in a marble chair.

I'm a little tired. I look at her, and she's drooling and shivering at her peak.

The genitals' petals are vomiting semen as they roar.

The anus also tingled as semen poured down through the anus.

I thought I'd stab him in the back, but I shook my head.

Seeing Prometheus lying on the floor in the hot bath still, the current touched her.

"Get up. You want to clean up?"

"Yes, four…!"

Prometheus rises straight up and falls flat on his knees with the lower body of the current.

What she saw in her blurred eyes was a flowing penis stained with amniotic fluid and semen.

I opened my mouth and swallowed without hesitation. I lowered my head all the way to the root. The hair tickles the tip of her nose, and she throws up again, sweeping the column.

"Ts, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

I sucked my bean curd.

The filthy sound spreads in the bathroom, only the sound of water.

You gently stroke her silver hair to clean it.

I can see her eyes curling up in a good mood.

You are doing well. Lips make a kissmark on the outside of the Penis, making a light smile and a slight snore.

Even though I thought it was innocent, I felt like a yogurt.

"Huff, huff… puff!"

I'm going to suck the semen out of my urethra. Her cheeks shrug as if she were drinking a drink with a straw.

Looking at her skinny face, the currents almost peed themselves.

Her suction was surprising.

I slowly stroked her head as if she were a cat.

The ceiling of the bathhouse is where you look. There was nothing on the ceiling that was covered with droplets of water due to the hot steam except the magic that emitted light.

Of course you should.

It was only the fairy, Prometheus, and herself who kept the water in the bath.

"..."

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Prometheus even cleaned the Penis neatly and showed a movement that seemed to pull out a new foot.

I lick, suck, and kiss the penis with my filthy saliva.

It looks peculiar and adorable, but the problem is that there is someone who is looking at it.

To be honest, I almost didn't notice myself.

I didn't know it when I had sex with Prometheus. For a moment, I looked up at the ceiling to enjoy the breeze.

It was an accident.

I felt there was a blurry figure between the hot steam.

It was clear when I checked a moment ago.

And it was so annoying that there was still now. It's uncomfortable.

Even though he gave me enough notice, the one who was hiding did not leave.

I put my hands up and cracked the air.

Then, along the gold, a black space opens and throws out a weapon.

[Sixteenth Spear - Illusional World Alia]

[Name: 16th Window - Illusional World Alia]

[Grade: Legend (AA +)]

[Value:??]

[Equipment: Weapon]

[Damage: Intelligence X 5 + 5% of Total Mana]

[Effect: All Mana +10%, Attack Speed & Movement Speed +3%, Intelligence +15%, and All Skill Damage +5%.]

[Illusion, Amplification, Welcome, Recovery, Floating, Welcome, Remembrance, Demon King Fragment, 16th available in 24 Hearts of Berliner]

[Description: Ferner, the strongest of the ten Demon Kings of the Magic System, pulled out the heart that was the source of his power and divided it into 24 pieces. He gave different powers to the pieces of his heart that were divided into 24 pieces. He made various weapons and armor out of shrapnel, the sixteenth of which was this window. A rare color made of blue metal and infused with the Devil King's Heart Fragment, it has a powerful power. The power vested in the heart fragment is "welcome."]

[Active: creates the desired illusion. Just imagine the first time. If you support your imagination, you can build anything. The retention time is 300 seconds and the amount of Mana consumption depends on the illusion made.]

[Active: doubles the maximum Mana of the current user and simultaneously restores its maximum Mana.]

[Active: returns to the owner's hand wherever it is. You don't have to worry if you throw it or lose it.]

[Active: Not necessarily in your hands. The user can only hold it in its hand the first time it is summoned. After that, the user is wealthy in the air and automatically throws the target into hostility.]

[Passive: a minimum of 6 sacks and a maximum of 24 when throwing a javelin. The illusion is real and, of course, physical.]

[Passive: when swinging a spear, the user's vision becomes cloudy. At this point, the remnants do not have physical strength.]

[Demon King's Passive: The Demon Lord's power and the source of his power is a fragment of his heart. Can hurt the High Society.]

[Passive: the sixteenth of the twenty-four hearts in Pernner: the power of the sixteenth of the twenty-four hearts is "welcome." It creates the fantasy you want and gives you reality. Creating fantasies, creating reality, depends on how much Mana the owner has.]

[Passive: collect all 24 armor made from the heart of Ferner, and you will inherit the power of the Demon King Ferner.]

A splendid spear made of blue metal.

I grabbed it in reverse and hurled it toward the ceiling.

Opening the inventory, grabbing the spear, and throwing took less than a second.

Although Prometheus was a little unstable with his hands between his legs, he flew with all his strength.

She also turned her head and looked at the window, surprised by the sudden movement of the current.

The blue spear, which flies toward the ceiling, rotates like a boomerang and splits into several pieces.

Alia's special ability is "welcome."

"Tsk!"

The man who was hiding from the ceiling finally appeared.

He strikes one of the flying spears with a golden staff in his hand.

Seeing that, I curled my mouth and laughed.

"Wrong."

At first, there was only one spear. After that, the flying spear split into several sacks.

Here, we can see that only one is real and the other is a fiction.

In fact, only one of the many spears is extremely strong.

But this is a kind of trick.

It is not a "fantasy world" that goes into the window name for no reason.

Alia is the reality of the fantasy itself.

This means that if you hit one, it will not work unless you hit the other.

Phew!

"Cough!"

You hear the sound of a spear slamming into the ceiling as you dig for flesh in sequence.

Except for the critical matter, the window blades were bent and the body was confined.

He looks down at you, quite bewildered. He couldn't have been caught, but he did.

He seemed to believe so. You press Prometheus' head to continue Pelaccio, then look up at him.

A golden staff crossed by winged hats, shoes and snakes.

If you look at this characteristic look, anyone can see who he is.

"Long time, no see, Hermes."

Respect is omitted. There was no reason to give respect to him who was looking into someone else's relationship.

When I first met him, many people saw him, so I treated him as a god, but no one sees him here.

You can show your true colors.

He smiled awkwardly, gazing down at the currents with his arms, legs, and abdomen stuck in a spear.

"Haha, oh, it's been a long time. Can you untie this, please?"

"I'm surprised you can laugh at that. I heard he was the God of Thieves before he was the God of Heralds. What were you hiding here to steal? No. Were you filming?"

The awkward smile on Hermes' face is erased.

And his eyes narrow and he tries to move the staff.

It's a great will to be able to move even though your forearm has been pierced, starting with holding the staff tightly.

Don't you know it's pain? You're not like little Ares.

But I don't want to let the staff move.

Area Declaration.

Bathroom floors are getting dark.

Then dozens of trellises surge up from the dark-bitten floor and head for Hermes.

"Surrender!"

Hermes shouts out, placing the golden scepter in his hand. The current that saw it stopped attacking.

It's quick to judge. You know you can't win.

The staff he dropped fell perpendicular to the floor of the bathroom.

The current moves its hand toward the rolling staff.

From the black floors of the area declaration, something like a black cloth is tied around the cane.

According to the Greek mythology book, Apollon gave the staff to Hermes.

He, called the Magic God, would not have given him a plain, golden staff, nor would Hermes have carried it around to be his symbol.

Certainly, the currents were confident that they would have any special ability, even if it fell into their hands, and sealed the staff temporarily.

"Ah…!"

Prometheus winces at it and stops Pelaccio.

I told her to keep going, but as Hermes seems to be concerned, she lets out a slight tongue, noticing quite a bit.

"So. What are you here for? Looking at other people's sex acts."

Hermes glances at Prometheus for a moment.

Then he blushed his face and cleared his throat.

It's a mystery that an arm, leg, and abdomen were pierced by the blade, but they were able to show that kind of relaxation.

You don't feel sick? I see a contradiction. Currents use recovery skills on Alia.

One or two blue spears that were holding his body to the ceiling like nails disappeared, and only one sack was held in the hands of the currents.

"Oh, thank you."

He said, landing lightly on the ground.

Surprisingly, all of Hermes' bodies were in a trance that needed to be punctured.

It seems to have a considerable resurfacing power.

I guess that's why he didn't lose his cool.

"First, let me tell you why I'm here. Thirty days from today, the goddess of the sea..."

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Comments are full of English...

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