76 – Three will come.
The day when the sun was shining brightly on the deep sea palace.
The king of the ocean, the guardian of the deep, the old man of the sea, the youngest daughter fool, and so on.
It was the day when Okeanos, who is called by all kinds of nicknames, invited the gods of Olympus to his palace in celebration of Titanomachy.
I don’t remember the reason for some reason, but when I returned home after arguing with Dianes, the babbling of the waves and the laughter of the sisters disappeared, amidst the silence.
A beautiful melody she had never heard before tugged at her steps.
The place where the melody came from was the Titanomachia Memorial Banquet that her father Okeanos had decorated with all his might.
In the middle of a huge banquet hall where even a thousand legions lined up there would still be room.
A young Nereid nymph was captivated at once by the blond male god shining like the sun and the lyre playing in his hand.
However, as soon as the performance was over, she was flirting with her older sisters, and her greasy eyes and words and actions made her feel shattered.
Nesneria had never heard a more beautiful performance since then.
“Hwaaah…!”
But today.
The beautiful and exotic performance captivated her heart, overlaying her memories.
The silver moonlight shattered like jewels on her head. The Constellations quietly listened behind him.
A foreign instrument that plays a foreign melody that is rough and heavy at first glance, in direct contrast to the sun god’s lyre.
While wandering the forest with her on the island of Pasos, Dianes said that her performance was a vessel that contained the heart of the person who composed her songs and a mirror that reflected the heart of the player.
Then, what is that dark-haired lover playing right now?
What does the melody that harmonizes with the waves and draws a pure white ocean current contain?
‘What should I say?’
For the sake of the prestigious gods of Olympus, and to seduce other beautiful nymphs.
Not even for that hateful red wild beast.
It must be so beautiful because it is her performance performed only for her.
‘And because he’s handsome.’
Although Apollo, who was praised as the god of the sun and the handsome man of Olympus, was a handsome man with a dazzling beauty like the sunlight.
In Nesneria’s eyes, I preferred the black eyes that sat down like the calm darkness of the deep sea, and the shaded face of Dianes, from which the word corrúptĭo (depravity) popped out spontaneously.
Her bright sunlight cannot reach the depths of the sea she contains, but her endless darkness has always been inseparable from the sea.
To be honest, the playboy’s endless charm and beauty played a part in Nesneria’s easy forgiveness and easy reconciliation.
What about her strength and wisdom?
No one will doubt the strength and wisdom of her who brought that Hercules to her knees, and the wit of Olympus, with her eloquence.
And that kind of man puts everything down and plays just to change his mind
It must be a dedication that no goddess can touch.
How long was he playing?
Obviously, the other nymphs, including the gatekeeper, must have stood firm guard to prevent males, especially horny little heroes from entering the forest.
How long did she wait for her melody to reach her?
Just thinking about it warmed her heart.
“hehehe…”
Can you forgive me for this?
My father also had various goddesses and nymphs as mistresses besides his mother, and he quarreled with her mother over this.
When the giant of the ocean sang with sincerity and asked for forgiveness, in direct contrast to his mountain-like majesty, the goddess of the first drop of water was willing to forgive him for his sincerity.
It was time for her to act differently depending on what that beautiful musician did to her.
-𝅘𝅥𝅮~
Her last note on the beach died down, and her half-closed black eyes met her.
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The couples who happened to me unexpectedly.
Nessneria, which came to me like a pure white wave, and Atalanta, who unknowingly came in like her temper, were the beings that made me think that I was recognized as a member of this world.
I couldn’t see a good look every time I got tangled up, but that reminded me of the comprehensive relationships in my previous life.
Atalante has a bold and cute heart rather than a hateful heart.
On the contrary, she is a woman who makes me feel afraid for the first time, and at the same time, Nesneria, who makes her obsessed with her.
If it were me in my previous life, I would have let go of the people who will eventually leave, if I had to put all my heart into it and cling to it.
It was a very unfamiliar and unfamiliar experience for me to greet each other uncharacteristically and courteously.
Because, rather than making a tactical decision about what to do, putting in the effort out of a selfish desire to do something like this was useless in martial arts or warfare.
What’s new. Stranger. Willing nonetheless.
Perhaps that’s why it’s even more heartbreaking.
That’s probably what drives me.
As expected, I finished my performance, and I smiled for some reason as I looked at the girl of the waves standing facing me.
“How are you?”
“…Pee.”
Neri was still puffing up her white cheeks as if she had a heartache.
I couldn’t find any anger or hatred on his face, only a charming heartache and a little sadness.
“I’m sorry. Were you upset all this time?”
“You know what? Fit!”
It wasn’t someone who would be coaxed into talking about it, and as much as I made up my mind that it was a relationship that I had to face with sincerity.
I decided to explain it openly rather than repeating meaningless rhetoric.
The bad relationship with Apollo and Artemis, the advice of Hermes and Hera, the busy collaboration with Hestosias for this purpose, and the situation that we couldn’t meet first because we were in the forest of nymphs.
“Ah… Is that why you were so busy?”
“Yes, you never know when arrows will fly from the sky. There was no time to breathe.”
Actually, most of Hestosias’s requests were available day and night, and they were so dense that a week was tight, so I couldn’t sleep well during that time.
Fortunately, thanks to the fortune-telling breakfast and the recovery magic passed down from the goddess Hera a while ago, I was able to stay up and running.
Even if it’s me, I can’t run all night for a week and stay fine.
“Princess, how was this criminal sentenced?”
“Whew.”
Neri, who looked up at the crescent moon in the sky as if uneasy about my story, sighed deeply at my humorous question.
“Is the crescent moon okay now?”
“First of all, the supreme goddess said that the goddess of the crescent moon was severely scolded. They say that another goddess is probably in charge of the crescent moon carriage.”
If even I was in a state of rage and faced with the divine power of the Goddess, even in a state of rage, no matter how dirty Artemis was, she wouldn’t be fine.
As we talked, Hera slipped away, and I heard that Artemis is now recuperating in the temple of her brother Apollo, and that another moon goddess is in charge of the movement of the moon.
“So don’t worry right now.”
“hehehe, thank God.”
Neri smiled relieved and took the seat next to me.
Then she leaned her white hair on my shoulder and pouted her pretty lips.
“Anyway, if you were in Pasos with me, nothing like that would have happened.
I’m glad Hera-sister helped me.”
“…Sister?”
It was quite surprising that Hera friendlyly called Neri her youngest sister.
It feels like a cute sparrow sitting on her shoulder and chirping, calling out to her older sister while watching a dragon flying in the sky.
“Ahem. Even so, from the sea to the sky. You are a princess that no one knows~”
“Oops. I don’t know. Princess.”
“If you know, I will serve you.”
My time with Neri was always like this.
Going back and forth between mythology and daily life, between young children and the elderly.
We built up a small amount of time, and those small times gathered to form our current relationship.
I stroked Neri’s white hair, which was tickling her face, and Neri burrowed into her arms like a cat, as if she liked my touch.
“Time is running out anyway…”
Neri smiled meaningfully, as if she was looking after her now.
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Around the time when such young lovers are having a good time at the beach.
Chiron, the teacher of heroes, was receiving some truly strange guests.
“Long time no see. Chiron!”
“hahahahaha.. Oh, long time no see.”
A handsome man with glowing crimson eyes and a bold handshake.
Chiron couldn’t figure out how to react to him, who had dark brown blonde hair tied up wildly, as if he had mixed his mother’s and father’s hair colors exquisitely.
“I’m glad you look healthy. Ares.”
“Hey, my business never stops. You are busy. Still, I’m just happy to meet such a great warrior after a long time!”
God of War. King of warriors. Eternal fighter.
Tushin Ares.
The fact that he visited the land of little heroes was unsettling as a teacher.
What made him even more complicated was the existence of a goddess who hugged him and smiled.
“Keuhihihi~ How have you been? Chiron? Are you glad you look healthy? How are you with Cariclo?”
“hahahahaha… More, thanks to you, I’m doing well. Eris.”
Are you really saying that I’m doing well?
Otherwise, the pink goddess greets you with an unknown message, telling you to prepare, because you won’t be able to get along soon.
Eris, the goddess of discord and strife.
The God of War and the Goddess of Discord appear together.
Chiron was even worried that a great war might break out in his sanctuary.
“Both of you be quiet. Noisy.”
“Yes.”
“Yes!”
Fortunately, however, in Greece, a goddess who could easily control the two competing gods was sitting together.
“Keuheum, Nemesis. Is this… really true?”
“Yes, Chiron. Hera, who had already given it, and Zeus allowed it instead.”
The owner of the now hidden black wings and scale sword.
What Nemesis of Judgment gave him was a letter of permission.
A letter of permission allowing the three gods facing Chiron to do business in the Forest of Heroes.
“After all… does Zeus want war?”
– Crunchy…!
What does it mean to say that these three are doing business in their own forest?
Chiron, unaware of this, glared at Nemesis with her eyes flashing.