Greek and Roman Mythology

When Helene asked, the man bowed slightly.

Then he reached out his hand and suddenly he had a bunch of flowers in his hand.

Like a professional hand, the bouquet was very beautiful.

However, Helene thought that the bouquet was beautiful, but there was no other emotion.

I just stare at the man with cold eyes as if to ask him why.

"Will you take it?"

I don't know what a bunch of flowers means right now.

It can be a gift as a favor or a bouquet of flowers as a courtship.

I can't say I want to be jumped on the edge of obscurity.

"I don't want to."

Helene smiled and replied calmly.

Then the man frowned a little and lowered his bouquet.

But it was not a disappointment. Rather, I swiped my head back and forth, which seemed satisfying.

"A rejection with a dagger, I'm afraid. By the way, I need to tell you my name before I talk to you."

"I'm not interested."

"Oh, but I'll tell you anyway."

"If you tell me, I won't remember."

The man smiles bitterly.

You don't seem to know what's going on.

Do the women behind believe it?

Of course, the man knew exactly who was behind it.

Perseus, Achilles.

Compared to Helene, they are attractive women who will never kneel.

However, the man became obsessed with Helen playing the violin.

Other women don't notice it already. Perhaps not just themselves, but all of these men who saw the show today.

Apparently the man who's going to propose to her after today is going to be amazing. It's unacceptable to lose her to a man other than yourself.

That's why I decided to hit the player today.

The number of warriors brought in is over 70.

I am grateful that they are at the entrance to the Abyssal Forest.

If you were hanging out with others in Kagnia and enjoying the festival, there would be no possibility of kidnapping even if you brought troops like this.

The reputation of Perseus is spreading, and Achilles is beginning to lose its reputation.

It's just a girl. The man was convinced that no matter how strong they were, they could not defeat 70 warriors close to the Great War.

All you have to do is use 70 warriors as bait and kidnap Helene.

The important thing is Helene. Although she is a Cagnia trainee, seeing her playing music only makes her look like a virgin.

Seeing Helene refuse the conversation itself, the man tucked a bouquet of flowers and threw it in front of her.

However, Helen smiled and looked down at the bouquet of flowers to see if the behavior was offensive.

"What does that mean?"

"If you don't accept it, I'll have to make you hold it yourself. It's nice to trust the two of you back there, but you're making a mistake in this situation. Overpower them. Make Helene your top priority."

The man gestures at the warriors gathered behind him.

Then more than 70 heavily armed warriors took their swords from their waist and surrounded them.

So Perseus and Achilles drew their swords and fended off the different directions around the campfire.

Helene sighs and looks at the man in front of her.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course you know Helene."

"Do you know who my father and mother are?"

"...?"

The man makes a curious face.

But the man knows that Helene is not a child of any royal family.

I thought you weren't a child of God, like Achilles.

I thought, "Maybe I made a mistake - but now I can't go back and apologize."

"Even if your parents were gods, it's too late. The dice have been thrown, and I'm just going with the numbers."

"That's too bad. But it was nice to be prepared. I'll keep the bouquet."

The man's face brightened. Keeping a bouquet of flowers means accepting yourself.

I was mistaken. However, unlike what he had in mind, Helene was positioned to turn on the violin.

What do you mean, "playing"?

Lightly rub the string of violins with your bow, and a group of seven colors will appear and start dancing.

Seeing that, the men and the warriors surrounding the area came and blew their hearts out.

It is a beautiful face that never gets tired of seeing it again.

"Seventh movement, the judgment of silence."

Helene started playing. A quiet note spreads in the wind around you.

At the same time, the surrounding sound begins to fade. There are no sounds other than the tune she plays.

Swallow with tension, starting with the sound of swallowing and the sound of friction as the armor moves.

The sound of the campfire and the sound of the wind fade away.

"Then the fifth movement, the shield of protection."

The sound of the music changes. The blue light of the seven colours rises brightly and violently, creating a blue barrier around Helene, Achilles and Perseus.

The membrane had a faint blue glow, but it was transparent and thick.

Helene looks at the man as she plays the instrument.

"Last warning. If you step back now, I'll make it go away. Are you still going to do this?"

Helene says the eyes of the warriors are on the man.

I try to say something, but there is no strange sound coming from my neck.

Not only could I not speak, but nothing but Helene could make a sound.

"....!"

The man tries to say something to Helene, but he can't say anything because of the judgmental effect of the silence that remains.

No matter what he shouts for a long time, he glances at the protective shield and picks up his sword hanging from his waist.

An orb appears on the blade no matter how it is drawn. Helene sighs as she tries to attack.

"If that's your choice."

I can't help it.

Helene swallows the hind horse.

I don't want to talk to men anymore.

Helene glances at him with her cold eyes, resting the violin on her shoulder and clavicle, pressing into her chin, and closing her eyes.

"Fourth movement, race to death."

The sound of horrifying music begins to sound.

Unlike before, the title of the movement is unusual.

Besides, when I hear the sound of music because it's a moonlit night, I can feel fear in my heart.

Helene closes her eyes and focuses on playing. The bodies of the surrounding warriors begin to tremble as the sound of the playing continues.

It was no exception to the man who threw a bouquet of flowers at Helene. The flesh is out of their control.

"!!"

I can't hear him, though he's making a loud noise.

So Helene was able to concentrate on playing.

Perseus and Achilles, who were watching, could not keep their mouths shut as they continued.

70 warriors pulling out their swords, and a man pointing his sword at his neck.

I turn my head around screaming, but I hear nothing.

Slowly, the sharp edges of the blade point toward their necks.

At this rate, they will surely die.

Perseus, who was watching, quickly regained his senses while swallowing his saliva in a horrible way.

Then he grabs Helene's shoulder, which is beside him obsessed with playing.

"Ah…!"

"Stop it. You don't have to kill him, do you?"

Perseus was worried about Helene.

No matter how the child of God grows up early, he was worried that killing his life like this would cause a big mental problem later on.

Hearing Perseus' words, Helene is stunned by the thought of stopping playing.

The movements of the warriors and men have still stopped at the stabbing position.

With the duration of the play remaining, he could kill them as much as he wanted to resume playing.

But Perseus doesn't see it as acceptable.

Helene is lost in thought. What should we do with them?

I don't want to just let you go, but they know the secret of the instrument.

We can't let them go until we don't know what we're going to do next.

"Can we put a curse on it? I may be a traitor, but can't I be as cursed as you and Nemesis' daughter?"

Achilles' words put a curse on Helene.

I'm a little tired, but I sure put a curse on 70 warriors and men.

'If you want to tell anyone in any way what happened today, you will not only be a lifelong reporter, but will not be able to say anything.'

It was cursed with a long description.

It wasn't that hard. In addition, it was a good experience to curse humans for the first time in my life.

However, we cannot be satisfied with the curse alone. I won't kill you. Tell Perseus not to stop you, and then she resumes playing.

As she catches the violin and starts playing, the warriors and the man's faces are filled with horror.

"I don't kill, I just live or die. It depends on your skills."

That's what Helene said.

At the same time, their bodies start to move again.

They throw the weapons in their hands on the ground and start racing towards the Abyss Forest.

Running towards death, literally. They will rush into the forest as hard as they can until they reach their full strength.

Helene watches them disappear and collects the fallen weapons in one place.

Tell Cayron tomorrow to retrieve them.

These weapons look really good.You can give them to the trainees as gifts when they graduate.

"Now that the interruptor is gone, shall we start the party again? Can I play?"

The party continued that night.

With Helene's efforts, Perseus and Achilles had a pleasant time.

And the next day, he went to Cayron and told him what happened yesterday and offered to collect the collected weapons.

Cayron praised Helene for doing well and said he would make sure that this never happened again.

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Originally, Helene was abducted by Theseus.

Against the beauty of it, Theseus is dead.

In the Amazon, his brother, AntioFeyn, tried to kidnap him.

Phew. Theseus is such an idiot.

Romance when you're a P.S. character, crime when you're a stranger. Writer's destiny.