Greek and Roman Mythology

"Bye-bye!"

The current looks down at the baby crawling in front of him.

It's adorable to crawl around like a scrub on a sunny head.

Nemesis reaches out to the crawling baby, looking around like everything's interesting.

"Helene, come here."

"Ow!"

The baby's name is Helene, of course, the daughter.

Currently, he sighed his chin and looked at Helene sucking on Nemesis' chest.

In the context of the mythical power of war, Helene will be the best beauty in Greece and will be court-martialed by many men.

Married men have unenvious identities and property such as heroes, kings, nobles, and rejections.

From there, Gorgo and Helene will marry Menelaus of Sparta.

That's not the end of it. The men who had betrothed to Helene made a vow to help her if Odysseus put her in danger.

It would be nice if Helene had lived happily ever after marrying Menelaus - but because of Prince Paris, the Trojan horse went from Greece to Troy.

Of course, Menelaus can't just sit here and watch. Visit Agamemnon, the king of Michener and his brother, and recruit all the heroes of Greece.

The heroes sworn by Odysseus will be forced to participate.

So does Odysseus himself. He is also involved in the oath of a happy marriage.

There are many stories about the Trojan War.

One beautiful woman, Helene, told me that a thousand ships and a decade of war have kept me foolish.

In Greece, it was said that the Trojan caused war with Trojan horses through the excuse "Helene" in order to dominate the sea.

We don't know which one is true, but it doesn't change the fact that it is Helene.

Amazingly, a lot of people were killed by the Trojan War and logged out of life.

Helene lives happily without dying.

"Hmmm..."

The currents were deeply thought out.

But if you keep looking at it because it's your child, you'll make a happy face.

I'm bitter because I'm afraid he'll eat this man and that man like the devil.

I don't know how to raise him.

You think I'd raise a woman who'd studied so hard since I was a kid?

When a child was born, the current that was thinking of raising him right, even if he did wrong and never avoided others, was troubled.

I don't think the Trojan War will happen if I raise it too right, and I don't think I should do it as a father if I let it live on its own.

I'd rather send him to Kagnia like all the other heroes.

He graduated from Cagnia, but he certainly teaches her everything there.

I have not learned musical instruments, but I can learn everything I can, such as musical instruments, medicine, martial arts, and academic studies.

If you recall there was such an impolite man like Theseus, he wouldn't teach you any manners.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? Oh. I don't know how to raise Helene."

"..?"

In Nemesis' question, the currents smiled and talked about the child's future.

Nemesis smiled brightly when he told the story of raising a bride like Achilles rather than just raising her as an ordinary princess, or raising her as a musical musician who plays well.

"It's that simple. What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? Simple?"

"Prometheus is here, so we can ask him!"

... No.

Don't ask me that!

The currents gulped down the words that almost burst out of their mouths.

After feeding, I had to nod with a shaky face when I asked to go.

I stared at Helene quietly until I finished feeding her.

Helene smiles and reaches out, sucking Nemesis' chest, whether she felt the look of the current.

"Give me your hand?"

A small hand barely holds one index finger.

Currents quietly watched Helene do it.

He pulls his hand and lays it on Nemesis' left chest.

For your information, the breast Helene is sucking on is to the right.

"Oh?"

"....?"

"Bye-bye! Bye-bye!"

As if using a toebox, Helene tapped the other side of Nemesis's chest and immediately asked the nipple with a happy face.

The confused current looked at Nemesis' face.

She frowns and laughs, and pushes out the opposite chest, wrapped in clothes.

The tip of the nipple is slightly wet as if breast milk had leaked out.

"...."

Looking down, Helene looks at it and disgruntled.

And then I said, "Look at me." I opened and bit my nipples in my mouth, and I sucked them off.

Seeing the repetition of that action, it seems to me that I should do the same with the current.

I was embarrassed.

Now he thinks the reason he's staring is because he's feeding alone.

Still, Bob (?), he wants to burst into tears as he strokes his head.

The currents were embarrassed and hurriedly bit Nemesis' chest as it seemed to be dripping from a large glance.

Then Helene gives a bright look as if she was about to burst into tears and suckles on both breasts.

Seeing that, Nemesis chuckles and laughs.

"Cook, you already know how to use tears. Amazing, right?"

"Yes.."

Heave-ho, the current is sucking on the milk and looking down at Helene.

How am I supposed to raise a real boy? I have a lot of money, so I'm not worried about raising him.

After finishing my own meal, I carefully carried Helene in my arms and went to Prometheus.

She was talking to Hippolite in the palace.

"Hello?"

Hippolite and Prometheus stood up and welcomed him.

They look at Nemesis with jealous eyes and turn to Helene.

"Here comes the princess! Flower, can't you let me have a baby like this?"

"Mmmm... see."

"Maybe I should visit her every night and squeeze her tight!"

I handed Helene over to Hippolite, who was determined to be pregnant and not pregnant.

Hellene held Hippolite in her arms and focused her gaze with a distinctive charm.

Every woman in the Amazon knew that Nemesis had given birth.

As soon as Helene was born, everyone was celebrated and loved.

Hippolite took Helene and made fun of her.

Nemesis approaches Prometheus.

Then I poked him in the shoulder.

"You know, Prometheus, Can you tell me what my daughter's gonna be like when she grows up?"

"Yes? Oh, that's it. It's not that hard."

Prometheus smiles awkwardly and replies.

She looked like she had trouble answering Nemesis' questions, and then... The Bible says, "It would be better for you to learn an instrument by spitting out elasticity."

He said he would be a great musician praised by many people and live a happy life.

In addition, it is fundamental to let them learn martial arts that can protect their own bodies, just in case.

Nemesis nodded and was pleased that the answer was satisfactory.

Nemesis, since she is a god, she can see if Prometheus' words are false or true.

Prometheus' words did not contain a single lie. So she was very happy about it.

And then I started hanging out with Helene, wondering if she was jealous of Hippolite who was having fun.

"Helene! Let's play with your mom!"

"Bye-bye!"

"Nemesis, is that so?"

I was happy to see him play with the baby smiling like a child, but I couldn't stop sighing when I saw Prometheus' dark expression.

He approaches, grabs her shoulder and decides to step outside for a moment. I took a light walk with her.

Prometheus opens his mouth to the Currents as if he had made a rather dark decision.

"Currency, I'm really sorry to say this."

"Huh? Oh, you don't have to say it. It's okay."

"Yes?"

"I know it's about Helene. I know what happens next because of my daughter. I don't know how, but a lot of people are going to suffer. Right?"

"… yes."

I didn't ask how I knew.

The currents returned to the room, answering Prometheus that it was okay.

Then I went into the room and pulled out the cool fruit ice water from my inventory.

Helene glares at the ice chips with bright colors.

"Ow! Ow!"

Seeing his hand stretching out like he wanted to eat, the currents gladly shook a spoon and put it in his mouth.

When Helene had a sweet syrup with cool ice, she shook her head in the cold and made a happy face.

Everyone in Helene's reaction bursts into laughter.

The currents thought, putting another spoonful of ice for Helene.

What if she was called evil to everyone, if she wasn't her own daughter?

As long as she's his daughter, I've decided to take her side.

However, I decided to educate him firmly because I did not intend to raise him.

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What, are we done?

Why is the content so small? I'm so sorry to all of you;

Oh, I couldn't post today at dawn because...

It might be an excuse, but I couldn't hold the Netbook because it was too hot to die.

At 5: 00 in the morning, he turns around in the heat and falls asleep;

(Be careful of the heat!)

Trouble's come to light at 12: 00 a.m.

But I've had a very busy day.

I have to go to school to do something about the professor.

I have to return to the library what I borrowed from the Trojan War and Achilles.

I decided to meet a friend on a military leave, so I had to write it down.

I have to be there by 2: 00. It's been 15 minutes.

Regardless, I will join you a few more times in the week…

(I'm afraid I'll be up all night. Nordic mythology while reserved)

And...

... but I've known for a long time.

The Greek Roman myth, what a strange genealogy.

When I look back and forth to write a novel, I hear "fuck."

We can't get her pregnant enough times.

Uh, Penelope.

Oh, Odysseus.

Plus, I leave one more mark before the army. Water special item for fantasy masters "Replinkcube" text blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Q. Done driving. But I wondered why virgin blood didn't come out of the gold dust while driving.

A.!? Oops.

Q. Now that I ask, are the currents handsome?

A. It's not overly handsome or anything like that, but it belongs to a somewhat handsome axis. But in a way, it looked ordinary.

Q. I'm up 20 bucks a month on my military salary.

A. Salary, not 20 bucks an hour?

Q. How many days left in your army?

A. I haven't been able to calculate the date... but it's coming.

Q. Do we target Helene?

A. Currents don't have relatives!

Q. Who was Skilla... Do you think you could put up a list of dried-up women?

A. I'll post it soon. She was loved by the man Circe was in love with. The jealous Circe put a curse on her and made her into a monster. When the currents attacked Eos, the goddess of dawn, they released Circe from the curse.

Tammy, Blood 26855; , Rio, you've all worked hard driving.

I'm reading all comments! Best regards,

Oh, my God, 20 minutes;;; we're going to be late.

I'll be back!