59 – 60. Men of this lineage

In front of the temple of Kronos, the main gate

Hera quietly stood in front of the front door and opened her mouth.

“Chronos, requesting a conversation”

[…………]

The answer did not come back.

Hera opened her mouth again.

“Kronos, as the Queen of the Gods, I demand. Open the door.”

[…………..]

The door still didn’t open.

“….Dog-like bastard”

As expected, as expected

Hera very little, but distinctly

She bows her head and speaks to Kronos.

“Your child please. Please open the door.”

[….Don’t allow it]

Kicking….Kicking….

The gate slowly begins to open

Hera calmly raised her head and muttered.

“Crazy bastard”

How can that bastard never change?

Hera went inside her temple while covering her face.

“…It’s the first time I’ve seen my mother use honorifics since burying my father at a meeting.”

“I can’t help it because it’s such a worthy opponent.”

“Don’t pretend to be friendly.”

“…………..”

Who is not an idiot?

Athena passed her Ares with a small snort.

“…That b*tch, am I being sarcastic?”

“Ha ha ha! If you care about that, it only hurts your head!”

As the fever begins to rise, Hermes moderates it appropriately.

Somehow, the four gods entered the temple and soon arrived at the seat of Kronos.

“It’s been a while, my child.”

“Chronos…”

“That’s short.”

“…Kronos”

“Yes. Did you come here for something, my child?”

“…………”

Cronus sits on the throne and looks down with bored eyes.

Hera felt disgusted by that figure, but at the same time, she was in a pitiful situation where she had to bow her head.

‘If only he behaved properly, this wouldn’t have happened…!’

How could you appoint such an idiot as an apostle to create a situation where there is no answer?

As Hera calmed his boiling stomach and trembled his fists, Ares asked Hermes from behind.

“Cronus must have been… A male god, right?”

“It was ‘Namshin’ to be exact.”

“…..Really”

Was the only thing that could become a goddess after cutting off a man?

Seeing her becoming a true “Goddess” In a different meaning than herself, Ares felt a little bit of “Possibility”.

…If Hera notices, she should wear her chastity belt.

“I won’t say much… Please save my child..”

“Please save your child, huh. Unfortunately, I don’t have the energy left to do that.”

Yeodo old crab

It’s not the same anymore.

Cronus looked at Hera’s nails without even looking into her eyes.

Chronos was clean with nothing caught between his fingernails, but he snapped his fingernails tick-tick as if there was something unpleasant dust on them.

At this, Hera noticed.

‘That bastard is really…!’

Is this enough?

She’s the Queen of the Gods, she wants herself to bow her head, she wants more than that.

Hera gnashed her teeth and glared at Cronus.

“What do you want?”

“Didn’t I already tell you?”

Kronos says.

“You don’t have any more strength left.”

“…You…”

What does it mean? Explicit words and actions

Kronos continues.

“What can I do? Opening is a common thing to say, she is a body that will not step forward anymore. Isn’t this era entirely yours?”

“…….No way…”

Yours

You can’t lay your hands on her if it’s all yours

Hera immediately recognized the meaning of those words.

‘This… Power-mad old woman…!’

I wanted to slap you right away.

She wanted to assert her own authority by destroying her temple.

But I can’t. Shouldn’t have.

She had the only chance she had, because only he (she) had it.

“Haaa…”

Hera exhaled slowly.

Yes

I can bear the level of momentary humiliation.

In order to prevent future disasters, what can I do to protect my child right below?

“Kronos, no, my old master”

“…Huh?”

Hera knelt down.

She lowered her head and gave a nod.

The Queen of the Gods lowering her own honor to a former seat of power that has already left her place.

“I need your wisdom. Please, share your glory with me.”

“…To bow down to one who has already left, the head of the Queen of the Gods is quite cheap, isn’t it?”

“Wow…!”

A creepy touch on her head

Cronus stroked Hera’s hair and smiled.

“Yes. If you feel tired, you can always visit this ‘father’. That must be the ‘bond’ between family members. Isn’t it?”

“Ugh… Ugh, Ugh…!”

The hands that touched her hair were never rough.

Because it is soft, warm, and ‘a father’s hand for his children’

That fact was disgusting to Hera as much as it was terrifying.

“Anyway, are those your children behind you? There are a lot of faces I haven’t seen before.”

Come here

Kronos spoke to the gods standing behind him.

Ares, Athena and Hermes

All three gods approached Kronos, bowed down like Hera, and worshiped—

“Are you my grandfather?”

“Ho?”

—There was no way I could do it.

In the first place, a family that has been engaged in nuisance for generations

As he approached Cronus, Ares, who had the same bloodline as the lung ring, took a look here and there.

“You’re more of a grandmother than a grandfather… You, you’re quite like it, aren’t you?”

“………”

Surely

What is the lineage of this family?

Around the time when Cronus admired quietly, saying that his close relative’s bloodline did not go anywhere.

“How is it, spend one night with me today——kwuck! Ah, y… Athena b*tch?!”

“Please. Shut up.”

“Come on, did you decide whether you’re the top or I’m the top today——finished?! Eh…Mother?!”

“Please, shut up.”

Athena and Hera

Both gods restrained Ares.

You have to rub the place, it’s not Kronos.

Do you even want to do that to someone your grandfather’s age?

While Hera was distraught at Ares’ actions, she also felt dizzy as she felt that she was a child of Zeus.

‘If that old man is even a little bit offended…’

What do you want next?

Time flies and the children are getting tired

Hera became impatient, and Cronus slowly enjoyed Hera’s expression.

‘That’s a good expression…’

Contrary to Hera’s expectations, Cronus was very pleased with the current situation.

Ares? Son of Zeus? Honestly, just thinking about it made Beal go crazy.

But when he saw Hera struggling because of Zeus’ child, he said that the joy from Hera’s reaction was greater than the anger from Ares.

“So, did you want to spend the night with me?”

“Oh? Can you talk?”

“My family has a history of close relatives, so it wouldn’t be a problem if some blood was mixed between parents and children.”

“heheheh… Then today, as expected, one night together———Duch…?!!”

“Please, stay still, you burner…!”

Hera’s Strike

This time, Ares seemed to be quite sincere and crawled backwards while holding onto the back of his head.

‘Seriously, this is a skit you can’t help but laugh at’

If they weren’t here, they would have laughed out loud.

Kronos decided to record this time forever and continue to remember it.

“Hera, my child. Let me help you.”

However, there is a condition

Cronos speaks to Hera.

“Assign the ‘name’ of the person who will be your child to my child”

“!,….That means…”

“Yes”

Hercules, give the name of

The one and only hero who will end the age of gods and defeat the monster on the last day of the human world. A sword of hope prepared for mankind.

It wasn’t Hera who didn’t know what that meant.

“…I…”

Hera was troubled.

A choice that puts the child at risk right now, but could endanger the world beyond that.

At a crossroads that can’t be judged easily, Cronus continued with a smile.

“It must be difficult to decide easily. How can you easily change the new hero in your age of gods according to your will. I also acknowledge that.”

Kronos proposes.

“If you defeat that great calamity, swear to the River Styx that I will give my child the name ‘Hercules’.”

“What…!”

Troll

It’s not as bad as the disasters that will come in the future, but at least it’s a monster that’s far beyond the level that today’s children can handle.

Unmatched opponent. Cronus declares that, let alone a virgin, he can already surpass the opponents who have to worry about survival.

‘Nonsense…But’

Hera thought.

If you already have the skills to catch trolls, how strong will you be in the future?

In addition, as an apostle of Hera, as much as he had seen Juno from his side, he knew what kind of child the ‘child of Cronus’ was.

‘A pure love that never turns a blind eye’

The pride of keeping fidelity, saying not to give in to temptations that would have been given to him long ago if you were his apostle.

If you decide to name your own child, it would be natural for you to lean toward Cronus, who is determined to claim a name for himself, rather than Zeus, who voluntarily asked for a child someday.

“Good…”

“Ho?”

Finish, says Hera.

“By the river Styx, if your child kills a troll, I will declare the name ‘Hercules’.”

“Good”

This is it.

Cronus stretched out his hand and shouted at his child who would be in the underworld.

“Save my child, my children who are young and foolish. And spread your will to the world!”

Prophecy

In Ha-gye’s words, ‘urgent mission’

Soon after receiving the will of Cronus, the apostle went towards danger alone as if he had made up his mind.

[….How to go?]

“…..Oops!”

The apostle of Cronus who doesn’t even know what or how to get there.

Hera quietly closed her eyes as Cronus hurriedly stopped time and opened the gate.

“Men of this lineage…”

Really, they are all the same.

Something must be clumsy

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