[Greek Mythology] Prince of Zeus

The words Ganymedes said in his last attempt when he felt that his life was hanging by a thread seemed to be really useful-although I don’t know how long those few words can last, and when Zeus will get tired of playing "spiritual games" with himself .

But at least he's safe for now.

After waking up in the morning, Zeus didn't make any unnecessary moves to himself.This surprised and pleasantly surprised Ganymedes.

This put Ganymedes in a good mood to welcome the new day.

He decided to go to the forest that he had never been before in the world to play carefree for a day and get rid of Mount Olympus for a day.He is not afraid that Hera will come to make trouble again, and he should not harm himself so quickly without offending her.That would be bad for her.At least Hera, thought Ganymedes, was not so irrational.

Another advantage of knowing your own destiny is that you don't have to be afraid of other things before your destiny arrives.

Ganymedes took the bow that Artemis had given him.

Last time, in order to design Eros to shoot lead arrows at Zeus, he just shot a hunting intentionally, not really hunting with a divine bow.

Ganymedes has always kept this matter in mind, and wants to have a good time and play again.

This is his favorite and best entertainment.

Ganymedes took the divine bow to the forest, and the sound of birdsong and fluttering wings sounded above his head. He smiled and turned around, wondering what rare birds and beasts would be waiting for him in this forest that had never been explored before. capture.

Maybe you can have food ingredients that you have never tasted for dinner.

He held the divine bow and twirled it happily, as if he felt freedom.In this moment, or in this day, he is free.

Hunt freely in the forest.

No human or god bothers.

No bodyguards his father sent to overprotect him, no friends he had to deal with.

There is no need to think hard about what purpose to plan.

But just pure, pure hunting, and get along with nature.

Breathing the fresh and translucent spirit of Shenmu.

Soon, Ganymedes heard a rustling sound not far away. He looked forward and looked at those fierce eyes. It should be a lone wolf that hadn't run away.

Without much hesitation, Ganymedes drew the bow and strung the string, and shot an arrow.

The lone wolf sensed movement from Ganymedes' side, and ran away nimbly before he shot the arrow.

But Ganymede was just shooting for fun instead of deliberately taking its life.So Ganymedes didn't take it seriously even though the arrow only scratched the fur of the lone wolf instead of killing him with one blow.still happy.

Ganymedes held the bow, parted the branches, and ran after the lone wolf.But he knew that this lone wolf would eventually become his harvest, even if it escaped for a while, he would kill it under the arrow in the end.

The reason is simple, it is a wolf, and it is a human being—now it is a god, far superior to its species, there is no reason why it cannot be taken down.

Thinking of this, Ganymedes deliberately did not think about the arrow that Zeus pointed at him.

He is the king of gods, and he is a human being. Even if he is already a god, he may be destined just like he hunted this wolf...

Ganymedes made himself run fast so that he could forget his unpleasant thoughts.

He found that he could even run faster than the lone wolf, which made him happy. This is absolutely impossible as a human being. Different species have their own advantages. Humans are good at hunting, while animals are good at running away.

But now, after he became a god, he can even run faster than animals easily.

What a cheat, Ganymedes sighed.

He shot his arrow at the lone wolf at close range.The lone wolf whined, and died under the arrow of Ganymedes before he could even struggle in the future.

Ganymedes did not give the lone wolf a chance to struggle, or this is the kindness of Ganymedes.

This is good for both parties, and it doesn't have to suffer a little bit more.

Why struggle to the death for the doomed ending?This will change nothing but increase your own pain.

But the species that always thinks is different after all. Even if he knows the ending, he will still struggle, even if the struggle will only increase his own pain, he will not die like he will not shed tears when he sees the coffin.

As long as it has not ended, it will always be full of hope and a glimmer of life.As long as you don't know the ending, as long as you forget the ending.

As long as you are confident enough.So confident that he thinks he can turn destiny around.

But Ganymedes thought that species with thoughts are always lunatics, isn't it natural to think this way?At least until the end, let yourself live happily with innocent hope.

Don't think too much, to increase troubles.

One step at a time is better than life without happiness.

Ganymedes found an ancient tree hole and hid the prey he hunted. He had a hunch that he would catch a lot today.Store it in one place first, and take it away together when you go back.

Ganymedes had just placed the lone wolf in a big tree hole when a rare bird with beautiful feathers flew over his head.

"It's so beautiful, what kind of bird is this?" Ganymedes murmured to himself.Immediately followed up.

The pursuit of beauty is a matter of course for anyone or God.

Even the most beautiful person in the world will go after the most beautiful bird he has ever seen, and want to have it for himself.

No one can be exempt, the vulgar can be exempt, but no one can be exempt from beauty.

Ganymedes ran to an open area, where there were not many towering trees with luxuriant foliage to cover the sky. Seizing the opportunity, Ganymedes shot two arrows at the rare bird fluttering its wings. Came a double shot.

The rare bird screamed sharply, obviously frightened.This pleased Ganymedes, and it was easier to catch the frightened bird, which was already too frightened to judge the direction of escape.

Ganymedes seized the opportunity and shot two more arrows.

Birds are more difficult to hunt than wild animals that run on the ground, but Ganymedes still took the rare bird he wanted.

Ganymedes opened his hands and firmly caught the rare bird that fell from the sky.Ganymedes pulled the arrow out of its body and stroked its wound even though it was dead.

Beautiful feathers do not lose their luster in a short time.

"It's really beautiful." Ganymedes pulled out a stick.

He thought he could use these feathers as decorations for the dainty mother he would have given him before, but now that he can't go back to Troy, he can just pass the time and do it.

It can be used as an interior decoration painting or something.

Ganymedes hunted a lot in the forest with great interest. He ran happily in the forest with a bow and shot arrows without stopping.

Until the sun in the afternoon until he started to slouch.

The non-stop hunting exhausted his physical strength, and Ganymedes stood on an empty lawn, looking at the bright sunshine.

Ganymedes walked aside and drank the water from the mountain spring, then walked back to the empty lawn and found a comfortable place to lie down.

Well, as soon as I lay down, I was illuminated by the bright afternoon sun again, my body was warm and comfortable, and I wanted to take a nap.

Ganymedes was lying on the lawn, resting his head on his hands. After a while, he felt that his eyelids were about to close, and his sore arms were pulled away from under his head.

He fell asleep peacefully, in a peaceful posture.

It was just for an afternoon nap, and the bright, unshaded sunlight in the empty space dazzled him a bit.

He frowned unconsciously in his light sleep, feeling a little uncomfortable.But soon fell into a deep sleep, and felt nothing.

After Zeus peeked out from Mount Olympus, he moved a cloud to cover the sun, turning day into night.

Zeus came down from Mount Olympus, walked to Ganymedes, and watched Ganymedes peacefully sleeping in the nature with fascination. He was integrated with the scene of nature, and he It is the most beautiful scenery in nature.

Zeus did not disturb Ganymede's nap, but bent down and kissed Ganymede's forehead.

"Good night, my prince."

Tenderness like water rippled in his heart.

A deep, soft and sweet feeling that had never been felt penetrated his heart.

Just looking at the sleeping face of Ganymedes, he seemed to be able to hear the sounds of the sky and the lingering fragrance of flowers, and everything in the world became pale, dull and empty.Only the beautiful boy in front of him can make him, the king of gods, regain his five senses.

Ganymedes woke up from a nap and found that it was already night.

Surprised for a moment, I thought it was noon just now?I wish I hadn't slept that long...

Ganymedes was embarrassed by his confusion about time, and now it seemed inconvenient to find the tree hole where he hoarded his prey.

So I went back to Mount Olympus first, planning to pick it up again during the day tomorrow.

When he arrived at the palace of the king of gods, Zeus saw the returning Ganymedes and asked, "How was the hunting?"

"It's a lot of fun, a great harvest!" Ganymedes said happily, "I just didn't expect that I slept until it was dark, and I couldn't figure out the tree hole where the prey was stored. I plan to pick it up tomorrow. Hope the forest Other ferocious birds and beasts in the forest will not claim my prey. I use large leaves to cover them."

Zeus Laganymedes came over and cleaned up the small leaves stuck to his head after sleeping on the grass in the mountains, and said with a smile: "They are not reasonable people or gods. They will definitely take your prey as own."

"Then what should we do?" Ganymedes asked, was it his own fault for oversleeping?But I still feel like I haven't slept that much.

Zeus summoned Hermes and ordered him to fetch the game that Ganymedes had hunted.

Ganymedes expressed his embarrassment to Hermes, and his feelings for bothering him, and described to him the approximate location of the hoard and what the ancient tree hole looked like.

"I shot down a rare bird with beautiful feathers. I don't know its name, but I think you will like it." Ganymedes said as Zeus pulled him to sit on him.

"must."

Hermes quickly brought Ganymede's prey and presented it to Zeus.

"Is this the rare bird with beautiful feathers you mentioned?" Zeus asked, taking out a beautiful bird from a pile of large and small prey.

"Yes, this is the rarest bird with the most beautiful feathers I have ever seen. I would like to use its feathers to make a painting for you." Ganymedes said, he was idle anyway, doing Playing is also playing.If you can't give it to the No.1 you want to give it to, just give it to Zeus along the way.

It's because he stopped thinking about himself for the time being.

is a reward.

Zeus kissed Ganymede's chin and said, "I will cherish every gift you give me, they are the most precious things in the world."