21 – The Prideful Huntress
‘Huiyu~ Is that lady our princess? Isn’t it pretty?’
‘So if I catch that woman, will our kingdom be mine?’
‘Wow, I can’t believe the suitors are already endless. Should I try it too?’
I don’t see her as Atalanta, her female hunter and cow hero, she is just a woman to be occupied.
Those ugly eyes that see it as a tool of power.
She was at a loss for what to do with the ugly desires of the men she was facing for the first time in her life.
And the one who came out to welcome her, her father, the general of Iasos, king of Arcadia, was even more spectacle.
“Hey, Your Majesty is too kind, no matter how many times you don’t have a son, you send me to bring the girl you abandoned in the forest.
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Words that look down on her endlessly, unable to find her manners or her respect.
And the words that followed were the catalyst.
“Princess, how is Jiabi under your jurisdiction? I don’t know about anything else, but the night is excellent.”
The eyes of the general who laughed as he said that were infinitely ugly.
A dirty mouth that laughs at her own pride.
Ugly eyes that tarnish her own honor.
When she came to her senses, she already had blood all over her body.
You tore out the tongue of the general who dared to throw such an insult at Artemis’ daughter.
You dared to pluck out the ugly white eyes of a hunter raised by the King of the Mountains and trampled on them.
A tragedy that happened in the blink of an eye.
As her general, who lost her tongue and her eyes in an instant, screamed at her, soldiers from all sides of her rushed into her barracks in unison, seeing her covered in blood. I couldn’t help but be astonished at her.
‘It’s a monster! A monster was born from the king’s bloodline!’
Ha.
She smiled coldly.
With a heart that seems to burn with anger, with a reason frozen in cold cruelty.
Because men whose eyes, previously glistening with ugly desire, are now stained with fear and dread, are ridiculous.
As a hunter, she was more familiar with the bow and spear, but she believed in the pride of Greece, so she came empty.
She drew her sword from the girdle of the general screaming ugly.
A sharp, hard, brutally shining murder tool.
As I’ve learned, I saw a man who clutched his teeth with both hands and crawled on the ground like an insect.
And slowly swung his teeth at its neck.
As I’ve learned so far, slowly and steady.
-Cheong!
However, the sword did not decapitate the ugly man.
“Master…”
“…I’m sorry, I didn’t want to let you know like this.”
In an instant, Chiron broke through the Arcadia army and intruded, blocking her sword.
Holding her lightly in her arms, Chiron slashed at her Arcadian army, who looked up at her in awe and fear.
“How dare you insult Chiron’s disciple, a minor hero blessed by Artemis!”
– Boom!!
Infuriated Chiron’s horse hooves shook the ground, and the power he uttered crushed the ugly Arcadian army.
And then, the Undead, a blood relative of Cronus who saw the first glory of Olympus, and whom the king of gods paid homage to, roared.
-O Zeus! King of Olympus!! My honor that you promised was so light!!
-Quarreung!!
The most powerful celestial fire across heaven, earth, and the underworld responded to the wrath of the oldest sage.
The sunny morning sky was instantly covered with black thunderclouds, and menacing lightning shimmered above it, glaring at the sinners.
-O Artemis! Guardian of the Maidens!! Do you really want to see your daughter humiliated like this!!
-Shaaa!!
In the middle of the sky obscured by thunderclouds, the white crescent moon responded with a roar of rage.
The blade-like moonlight shone like a guillotine at the sinners who insulted his daughter.
A terrifying and wonderful sight.
The humans who faced the wrath of the gods far and near cried out uglyly and begged for mercy,
The sage’s hand, which quietly covered her eyes and ears, blocked it.
“Let’s go. Home, our home”
Chiron’s voice was filled with sadness and pity.
What happened to those lowly men? Atalanta did not know.
It’s just that the nymphs of the forest have been busy all week restoring the place where the Arcadia army used to be.
Arcadia is cursed with lightning and a crescent moon for having a foolish king, and all sorts of disasters seep into it.
I only heard the news that it was declining.
It was after that.
The fact that even the little heroes who stood shoulder to shoulder with each other were ugly men anyway Atalanta began to sharpen their blades.
Except for her Actaeon who admired her Artemis like her, Asclepius who healed her with her calm eyes, and Master Chiron who taught her as always.
No man was allowed to approach her.
Even Chiron could not relieve her deep-rooted hatred and pain, and extraordinary minor heroes such as Hercules and Jason Theseus felt sorry for her pain.
She turned her eyes away from him and covered her ears.
Because they are all the same beasts anyway.
It was still good when I closed my eyes.
The eyes of the beasts who were staring at him disgustingly.
Her beast’s dirty cry that insulted and insulted her.
‘Huiyu~ Is that lady our princess? Isn’t it pretty?’
‘So if I catch that woman, will our kingdom be mine?’
‘Wow, I can’t believe the suitors are already endless. Should I try it too?’
‘Princess, how is Jiabi under your jurisdiction? I don’t know about anything else, but the night is excellent’
Shut up.
Disappear.
How many plucked and trampled those eyes, how plucked out that tongue in her mire-like darkness.
Seeing her red-stained with her blood all over her body, her eyes and her tongue shouted in unison.
-It’s a monster! A monster has been born from the king’s bloodline!
“Shut up!!”
I am not a monster.
The proud daughter of Artemis.
A great hunter raised by the milk of the king of the mountains.
“You guys are not the kind of people who can be called monsters!!”
When she protested like that, she had a knife in her hand before she knew it.
A sharp, hard, and brutally shining murder tool.
When she slowly lifted her teeth, a monster lay at her feet.
A monster covered in blood all over.
The monster slowly opened its mouth and said.
‘You are a monster’
What is Artemis’ daughter?
She grew up drinking bear milk, not human milk.
What is it if not a monster with a lot of blood on it?
Monsters, monsters, monsters.
The blood-stained monster that sings her monster with her twisted smile resembles her for some reason.
A reddish-brown ponytail that was cut short and tied back. Even the limbs that were burnt brown.
Even her eyes, full of her desperation and her ridicule, were the same as hers, absolutely hateful.
He slowly raised his sword.
Like I learned from my master, slowly and unshakably.
To be able to decapitate him at once.
And using that center of gravity, he swung the sword at once.
-Chang!!
However, the sword did not decapitate the monster this time either.
It was because the foot protruding from the side received the knife with the instep.
“Hey, can you stop shaking and get up?”
I turned her head and tried to identify the owner of her voice, but before I knew it, she was lying somewhere.
“… Huh?”
Bitter herbal smell, white ceiling.
Her familiar ceiling greeted her.
“This is…”
As she wandered through her muddled memories in her hazy mind, she felt an unfamiliar presence moving beside her.
“Are you awake? Light years”
When I slowly turn her head to the familiar voice I heard in my dream.
A boy with a sullen face was looking down at her.
“Dia…Nes…”
“Come on, thanks to some light years, this is Dianes, who is doing this on a fine day”
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Mugeuk Iron Dugong Chapter 1 Section 3.
Brake by the neck, Accurate Aim, Smash in One Strike
Following the sincere and clear teachings of the Gugyeol, if my kwon gak master Mugeuk Touma had seen it, he would have said that he was also my disciple.
Honestly, the thought of knocking out Atalanta with a headbutt, no, iron head.
That’s right. I also want to die a lot of my personality. It was called.
If I had met Jisoo with yellow cotyledons on occasion during the days of the Heavenly Demon, I would have put her in the Mental Education Center immediately after she had broken her bones and ordered her to be completely renovated in the name of the Heavenly Demon.
To end it with just one stun.
Anyway, Ji made a fuss, and Ji threw the ball first, and even then, Atalante was still casting the victory.
Her watering and ferocious temper was obviously close to 15 minutes, but I was a bit reluctant to use her hand cruelly when a girl almost the age of my granddaughter was crying.
…Honestly, I was full of heart wanting to squeeze Jammin, who was kicking while grimacing, but
I couldn’t keep my eyes peeled because everyone around me was paying attention.
So I put my head down and organized the situation in a way befitting my age(?).
And there must have been no interruptions that suddenly intervened.
I finally got to taste the main dish.
What the hell is this? Cariclo, looking at me with mysterious eyes, asked me to take Atalante to the clinic.
For some reason, the pressure from the two elders prevented me from saying why, so I ended up carrying Atalanta, not Jammin, who fainted, to the treatment center.