After my whirlwind experience with School Girl Jilly, I braced myself for yet another unconventional training scenario, but this time, it was set in the mystical lands of Heracles. I found myself as the legendary hero, Heracles, in the story of capturing Cerberus, the monstrous multi-headed dog guarding the gates of the Underworld.
"Huh?" I asked as I looked down at my body, but a loud booming voice brought my view up to a resplendent god-like figure draped in golden robes.
"Heracles," the figure commanded, his voice echoing with authority and power, "you are tasked with retrieving the three-headed beast, Cerberus, without using any weapons."
I glanced at the retreating back of the figure who had assigned me this task, realizing who the apparition was. "Hermes," I murmured, recognizing the messenger of the gods from Greek mythology. According to the myth, Hermes had been sent to guide Heracles in the Underworld.