Chapter 224 – The Trial of Five, the Bull of Crete (2)
Usually, beasts think of themselves as stronger than men.
Of course it is.
If the beast is bigger than a human, it can kill a person just by stamping it with its body her.
But I met the wrong opponent.
“Hmm!!”
With a spirited spirit, he counters the Cretan bull head-on.
“Flaw.”
Kreur…?!
The one who was about to stab me with the horn reached out and grabbed the horn, tightening his lower body and bending down.
Googoo goo.
The floor was being swept away, and my feet hurt as if they were on fire, but as soon as I lowered my upper body to the floor, I was no longer pushed.
Kurr…!
The bull moved its head back and forth, trying to get away from me.
As if he had never thought of getting caught by the horns, he vigorously shook his head up and down to try to escape.
“Where’s the male subject…!”
I twisted the horns and caught on.
Although the shape is different from the horns he caught in the past, he knows better than anyone how to easily grab the horns.
Kwaaaaagh
Twist your wrist to grab the horn by the root.
The moment the Cretan bull started to pull back, I grabbed both of its horns and spread them left and right.
“Oooooh…!!”
Krrrr!!
The bull went mad and started to run amok.
I started to move my back foot and body wildly, jumping wildly as if trying to kick me with the front foot.
1:1 match is antagonistic.
Is the name Abbie of the Minotaur really not a false name, or is it because my stamina has slightly decreased since I came out of the middle of having sex, or is it because I am trying to catch it without damage as much as possible in a situation where my posture has collapsed, so my strength is not working well. .
Has marriage dulled your strength?
‘Recently, I haven’t been hunting for a while.’
Unlike when he was enjoying hunting, he only enjoyed easy hunting at home for the past few months.
Fuck Megara.
Other than that, I didn’t do anything special, so it can’t be helped that my stamina is a little dull.
But.
Form is temporary, but class is eternal.
“Huh…!”
I twisted my wrist once more and grabbed the horn.
The moment I felt that my hands fit perfectly into the shape of the horn, I instantly exploded the power of my whole body.
The feeling.
With the feeling of pulling out human molars with your hands!
“I’m going to have a good time!!”
I’m sorry!!
A cheerful sound rang out.
At the same time, the hands stretched out to the left and right, and the body instantly leaned forward.
Kooooong!
I’m not down
The Cretan bull gave out a silent scream and staggered for a while before falling to the ground, blood streaming out of its head.
The horns sprouting from the sides of his head, blood was pouring out from the marks of the forcibly torn bones.
“Whoa…”
I took the bull’s horns in my hands and stepped back.
“How did you succeed?”
I thought it would fail.
I thought for a while about what to do if it doesn’t work.
However, no matter how much the bull of Crete is, there is no way to overcome my ‘desire’.
“Oh oh oh oh oh ㅡ ㅡ ㅡ ㅡ !!”
Let out a victory roar and raise your two horns high into the sky.
Jump right on top of the stunned bull and keep raising its horns over its body.
“Waaaaa!!
The people of Thebes throw cheers at me.
Everyone cheers towards me at the victory of man over the beast, and at the proof of the overwhelming power of frontal victory.
“Hercules! Hercules! Hercules!!”
It’s dawn, but everyone shouts my name and cheers.
Their voices are full of faith and trust that no matter what kind of monster pops up, it will be solved if I step out.
So.
Let’s keep it a secret from them.
The way I subdued the Cretan bull, why did I have to break its horn?
Hehe.”
Although the tip of the horn is blunt, it will hurt if it touches the skin carelessly, but with a little processing, a very nice thing will be made.
“Damn it, Megara.”
I patted the Cretan bull with my feet and enjoyed the afterglow of victory.
After a while
The Thebes soldiers tied a rope to the Cretan bull, and dozens of strongmen rushed in and carried the bull to another place to keep it from going wild.
Didn’t kill
Couldn’t kill
It was not registered as a hunting target in the Cadmus Festival, because it was a ‘property’ of the Kingdom of Crete.
* * *
A few days later
“Hello, hero Hercules. My name is Pasiphae, the queen of Crete.”
“Well.”
I went to the kingdom directly to the visit of the kingdom envoy from Crete, and was able to meet the woman in question.
“Thank you for subduing our darling.”
“Darling…?”
“Yes.”
To Pasiphae.
She looks suspiciously beautiful in her mid-twenties, but this woman did two bizarre things that people can’t believe.
Affair.
Bestiality.
‘The king must have been such a jerk.’
It’s no wonder that her own wife cheated on her, and she said it was a bull.
And since she even gave birth to a half-man, half-bull called the Minotaur, she could glimpse the king’s mercy her just by not expelling her from the kingdom.
Only.
I realized it as soon as I saw it.
Not mercy, but that the king was properly bitten by this witch.
“Hercules-sama…?”
“Nothing.”
Okay.
Bestiality isn’t bad.
After all, I’ve been having sex with the lion girl and the snake girl, so why would that be bad?
Of course, that woman didn’t change the bull into a furry man or a man with horns, but she went inside a replica of a cow and had real bestial sex with the bull.
Viewed through the eyes of a married man, of all the acts committed by this woman, infidelity is worse than bestiality.
And do you think she came all the way here from Crete to save an affair, she only makes her more unpleasant.
“I didn’t kill the bull. I think the story is over with the Kingdom of Crete paying for the property damage that occurred in the process of subduing it. What more do you need here?”
“…It is necessary.”
Pasiphae raised her hands above her own head.
“If a bull doesn’t have horns, how can you call it a bull?”
“I don’t know.”
“…Yes?”
“It is my spoils.”
This was the purpose
The reason you insisted on calling me when you could talk to King Creon was to ask for the bull’s horn back.
“It’s a pity, but I’m already using it well. Just because I didn’t kill it would be considered a good thing, how dare you.”
“…How could it not be?”
“Never.”
I got up from my seat.
“The feeling of running a long way and trying to take care of the horns of an adulterous man even though my husband is there is imaginary, but unfortunately I’m not the kind of person who sees it well.”
“…!”
It’s an insult, but Pasiphae bowed her head.
Judging from the fact that the Cretan soldiers who followed her seemed to be relieved inside her, their eyes her were twinkling. Even if my words crossed the line, it didn’t seem like they would become an international issue.
“Whether you’re having sex with a cow or masturbating with your own horn, that’s fine. The important thing is that you had an affair with another male in the presence of your husband.”
“…”
“I’ve heard that the king isn’t incapable of acting as a man. It’s not like he hasn’t had sex for years, and it’s not like he was suddenly cursed.”
This woman
She said It’s just a pervert who fell for the bull’s dick.
“Enough then.”
There’s no point in talking further, so I left.
Not killing the bull of Crete could certainly remain as an afterthought, but if you kill it, you can see the future.
Queen Pasiphae would completely stop her eating and drinking due to the death of her incestuous male cow, and the King of Crete, who raised even the child born of adultery in her labyrinth, who wanted to be her sweet husband due to the loss of her wife, They’re going to start a war against you.
I hate boring work.
And…
‘He didn’t give up on revenge.’
For me, I was defeated by force, so I can just move on because I was defeated as a male.
But as his father his, he is not yet defeated, and he will go after Theseus someday when he regains his strength his.
If you talk to Theseus later, Theseus will take care of it.
He’s a smart guy, so he’s sure to use his wisdom his and send that bull to his son his, the Minotaur.
The bull belongs to Theseus.
So, I have no affiliation.
Daughter and daughter.
Returning home, I rang the bell announcing my return.
I don’t really want to need something like this in Greece, but I put a bell as a consideration for my wife and a feeling that reminds me of the old days.
“Are you here?”
Towards Megara, who was cooking with an apron on, I pointed at an object hanging on the wall.
“Uh, uh, now…?”
“Write.”
“…”
Megara put down her ladle and picked up her headband her from her wall her.
A little too much to call it a headband, there were large cow horns on both sides of the belt.
“So, you know what to do?”
A very special item made after defeating a Cretan bull.
The beginning of a twist between me and that woman that reminds me of past memories.
However, when I think about it over time, maybe it was my judgment as a remaining human being who couldn’t accept that ‘even nymphs die over time’.
The soul remains and has become that constellation, so the misunderstandings and remnants of the past should be resolved with this.
“…Ah.”
Megara tucked her horned headband tightly around her head her and knelt before me, opening her mouth.
And.
“Umm…!”
Chuck.
I grabbed Megara’s horn with both hands and thrust her cock into her mouth her.
The Cretan Bull.
Its horns became sex toys for our horn-jappel play.
