58 – Yeah, how are you?
First of all, the status of Atalanta was very high in the Forest of Heroes.
First of all, the king of her great country, Arcadia, is her inside story. Anyway, the current Atalanta is a very important princess in her country, to the extent that she sends her army to her hero’s forest to get her back.
Also, as the daughter of Artemis, who grew up in the arms of a bear, she was the symbol of a hero loved by the gods, and she is one of the few oracle protagonists who hold the destiny of a country.
Atalanta, who was her party, was not interested in Arcadia En 1, and she tried to send her letter saying that she would give up the position of the king or princess who had abandoned her.
First of all, the matter was put on hold due to the persuasion of Keiron and Cariclo, who persuaded them that they did not know what happened next.
In addition, it seems that the inaction of one person is also innate, after single-handedly defeating all the followers of Ares’ daughters and Aphrodite’s daughters.
She proudly rose to the ranks of the golden generation along with Hercules, Theseus, and Jason, and became the leader of Artemis’ hunting team.
Her But this time, a great ordeal came to her.
That is love.
The golden arrow of Eros, cruel and beautiful, had pierced her heart.
Last night, in the back of the banquet hall where everyone greeted Dianes and Nesneria and had a friendly time, Arcis, the vice-captain of the Artemis Hunting Corps, and his group made sharp accusations against her hanging out with Dianes. Poured out
How could a hunter claiming to be the daughter of Artemis insult Artemis by falling for a man with a smooth face wearing the clothes of such an insignificant wealthy man?
Atalanta also had nothing to say.
She was to be saved by Artemis and promised eternal hunting under her crescent moon.
Following her Artemis, the hunters also acknowledged her, appointed her as their leader, and followed her. Under the name of her Artemis, they formed a faction in the Forest of Heroes.
But to think that she fell in love with her, and with a man at that.
For those claiming to be Artemis’ daughters, it was tantamount to betrayal.
Her members of her hunting party, who followed her, are in chaos, and her ambitious vice-captain, who led her faction before she became her leader, was too eager to humiliate her publicly. It was the morning before when I left.
However, as usual, she couldn’t rebut Arsis with the spirit.
She even almost damaged her clothes, which Hera gave her as a gift, but she just stumbled like a deer hit by an arrow.
Because it was Atalanta herself who was more confused than anyone else.
She has lived her entire life looking only at Artemis, who saved her.
After she leaves the forest one day and becomes a hero famous throughout Greece, she will run around the hunting grounds with her goddess for all eternity.
But she was chasing it with all her might, just like when she was chasing her prey, because of her feeling of love that suddenly came like an accident.
First impression? She was the worst of her, both for him and for her.
First meeting? If she remembers it again, or if Dianes mentions it again, she will gladly throw herself into the sea.
No matter how much I thought about it, no matter how much I looked back, there was no reason for her to be so crazy about it.
Of course, Dianes’ appearance is good looking objectively.
She knew without saying that the martial art was also unusual because she had been hit with her own body.
In addition, for some reason, Dianes was talked about a lot from the first day she joined, among other female gins with a strange atmosphere that was distinctly different from other minor heroes such as Hercules and Theseus.
Even among the members of the Artemis hunting team, it was said that they had never seen such a handsome boy.
No matter how much they are female hunters who follow Artemis, who swore chastity, they are also schoolgirls in their prime.
Appearing like a comet, the handsome freshman with somehow sad eyes even though he was equal with Master Chiron was enough to attract her attention.
However, Atalanta, who was full of thorns, somehow did not want to look down on the small hero that came and went in the mouths of her own hunters, and said that she was angry with all her core that she had squeezed into her.
However, the result was her defeat.
Her martial arts, her speed, and even her heart were taken away by him in an instant, and she was confident that she was wandering between her love and her pride.
After the last night’s scolding, she tried to participate in the morning class with a tattered heart, but she was on the verge of being insulted by Arsis and her gang, who attacked her like a wildcat.
When she saw Dianes who appeared like the wind again, she understood why her love was ugly and cruel.
Although she was an Atalante who had resentment towards Dianes, who had caused such agony to herself and even had another woman (?) Of her by her side.
Her back and her sweat for her sake.
Her big hand that grabbed and grabbed her hand.
Even so, the figure of caring for her heart and comforting her with silence sweetened even such resentment and wrapped her heart in a sticky layer.
A final blow.
Everyone of her could see her and her chin while she was near her, sitting her proudly in the seat next to her own.
She finally had to admit that Dia Ness was so focused on her, disregarding the way others were at her distance.
Hunters were matchmakers.
They were fighters who always engaged in a tenacious struggle with their prey and fiercely danced with the forest.
And Atalanta had no choice but to admit that the hunter named Atalanta was eventually defeated in front of the love that appeared in front of her.
Realizing her defeat, admitting her love, everything became amazingly simple and clear.
No, it wasn’t even defeat.
I just failed the hunt once.
A hunter’s hunt continues until he succeeds, and he only pursues his prey until the hunt is over.
Sorry to Artemis and her sisters.
Her prey, which she would track her whole life, had already appeared before her eyes.
‘Sorry. Goddess.’
However, no matter how much trouble and agony she suffered, she could never let go of this prey.
No matter how much the waves crashed and the others scolded her, how could she miss that prey that tugged at all her senses just by smiling in front of her eyes.
Most of all, she felt it when she saw the four race nymphs behind her, sneering at her own plight.
If she does not hold on tightly, this cruel and enchanting lump of defilement will spawn countless of her miserable thinkers, like herself.
It was obvious that an injustice accident like her, to be exact, would increase the number of troublesome hindrances like that nymph with sloppy eyes who controlled Dianes while pretending to be innocent.
Look, the daughters of Aphrodite and Ares, who already make a noise in the forest, are puffing up and chomping on their prey.
But it seemed like they only believed in their looks and fame and did that.
On the contrary, Dianes looked at her as if she were judging her, and her fever seemed to rise.
Heracles was arrogant in the same way, and he almost got hurt, but Jason and Theseus dissuaded him.
To do the same thing to her prey.
Atalanta decided that she would no longer distance herself, she would reveal herself to herself and to him honestly.
“What do they say, the things they begged in the forest because their mom and dad didn’t call?”
Fatigue for blood.
As an insult to an insult.
How dare you utter such a base insult against yourself and him.
They will have to accept a double insult than that.
* * *
“…What?”
“G, G, G, G, what did you just say?”
“Hey… Atalanta, have you turned? Wanna die?!”
“Keep..Keep…!”
“…Kill?”
And…
I heard that if a woman harbors resentment, frost will fall in May.
It’s hardly frost, it’s liquid nitrogen.
As Atalanta said with my own mouth.
Most of the little heroes who came here were definitely born with the lineage of God.
It is said that there are many unwelcome people among humans who were born unexpectedly as the children of the gods, not human beings.
Surely, the extraordinaryness seen from his birth and the noble lineage of being born of a god made all humans regard him as a precious child.
It was taboo because they were more heterogeneous than that, and it was common for them to be rejected as illegitimate children who did not receive Hera’s blessing.
Demi-human demigods who caused numerous disturbances and accidents due to the nature of their natural bloodline had no place to set foot in normal human society.
Gods rarely take care of their children after one night with humans, to the extent that those like Ares and Hermes who cherish their children are called outliers.
In the end, it is said that those who were shunned by gods and shunned by humans gather in the Forest of Heroes as if they were exiled.
‘The life of a hero born in the wrong era is crueler than the daily life of a poor man plowing the field’
In the end, most of the little heroes gathered here were full of big and small wounds.
Like Atalante from before because of his distorted pride about his lineage and the scars of being abandoned, or Orion, who tried to attack Neri even though he couldn’t even see his face properly.
It’s easy to run out of control, make a sudden leap, or deliberately put down others like the five of them to try to regain their self-esteem.
By the way, it’s Atalante. You who said that and told me to be careful.
What am I supposed to do if I fire a nuclear bombardment pad lip like that?
‘This isn’t mind modification, should I set up a counseling center?’
Heroic childhoods are all like this, so myths and folktales are sh*t.
I, who had revived the Confucian marriage of the country of courtesy of the East in the morning, slowly made plans for the counseling center.
The Bang of Five, who had been punched and hit with nuclear weapons, quietly surrounded Atalante.
“…These?”
Who are you trying to set up an Iljin-style daguri in front of?
That too, to my lover, whom I have clearly known all over the world?
It was the moment I was about to lift up my fingers that were all loose and show off the corporal punishment of love.
“No. Back off.”
“For Atalanta dared to insult our goddesses. That punishment is also the responsibility of the goddesses!”
“The third party is out!”
Suddenly, some grim-looking rice cake sticks blocked my way and roared.
It wasn’t just that.
A group of guys, each with a mirror and a sword pattern emblazoned on his hem, rushed in and tried to push me down.
Amman, although I am about the third tallest in mental age here, my body was in full swing of blood right now, and naturally, it was the third time that my blood and stamina overpowered reason at times, only after coming to the forest. It turned over
What are these people believing in now?
“We are Afresia. They are guardians of the beautiful women of Ares and Aphrodite!”
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“No matter how skilled you are in magic and martial arts, you can compete with that Hercules.”
“Nothing can stop our passion and loyalty!”
“It’s okay to have that nymph and that Atalanta stitched together. How dare you bewitch our goddesses and ignore their words!?”
“I envy you… I will kill you!”
…Were those idiots a fan club?
Anyway, they say you can’t throw away your fan spirit even if you die.
I tried to convince them with a smile as it was difficult for me to understand their feelings even a little bit.
“Hey, guys? You fans are not part-timers. Right now, I’m already overdoing it for three days in a row, so I can’t control my strength well. Do you know what I mean?”
It meant that if I didn’t get out of the way right away, I would end up in a lot of Asclepios’ treatment centers instead of the counseling center.
“Uh…”
“Wait, wait…”
“I had a one-on-one fight with Hercules…”
“Will we be opponents?”
My earnest persuasion(?) Must have worked, but the fan clubs were silently hesitating.
Should I get out of the way by killing one guy like this? Or maybe I was just thinking about saying one more word.
“Keuk?!”
“Kya-!”
Screams began to come and go through the cracks in the sweaty rice cake sticks.
“What, what?”
“No way… No, not Ereine or Pesileni. You trained so hard.
You will be defeated by Atalanta again-“
Ddeokdae, who was diligently explaining the situation 1.
However, everyone was speechless at the shadows flying over them.
“Kyaaak!”
“Oops.”
A hot pink meteor flying toward me.
No, I thought about avoiding it for a while when I saw the leader of the Iljin who called himself Ereinea.
Her I took her out of the air lightly, in case I was bothered by her negligence.
“Uh..Uh huh?”
“So you should have looked at the opponent and attacked…”
The five of them were obviously of a fairly high standard compared to their conduct.
In the case of Hot Sauce hair and Ultra Violet hair, they were pretty well groomed.
The hot pink, fluorescent color, and deep blue I received gave off a different aura, perhaps because I had learned ancient magic unique to Greece.
However, even so, Atalanta was already a warrior one level above them.
“Kueng!”
“Wow! Mr. Pesileni!”
With a strange sound, a hot sauce called Pesilene flew into the fan club and collapsed.
Over the open field of view, Atalanta, laying deep blue and fluorescent glitter on the ground, is casting Ultra Violet.
I was pushing hard.
“This, this, this… This is ridiculous!”
“What’s wrong!”
Purple smurfs are pretty well trained in martial arts, but they are pushed back in a mess by Atalanta’s flamboyant attack.
In a way, it was natural, but I had to break into a cold sweat at Atalanta’s fist.
‘He-how is he using that fighting technique?’
Perhaps I saw it wrong. Try rearranging your eyesight.
Obviously, Atalante’s martial arts are crude and sloppy, but it was definitely a martial art that I couldn’t be aware of.
Crude and standard, but accurate and sharp, a typical fighter’s magic technique.
A rare fighting technique that swept the world single-handedly by reaching martial arts with bare fists without using even a handful of demonic weapons.
The torpedoes of the martial arts were shimmering on Atalante’s limbs.