Chapter 11 – Sex Education Review (1)
After orientation in sex education practice with Amalthea.
Although we dated each other, our routines did not change.
Wake up in the morning, dress up, and devote yourself to training.
It’s more like an ancient Greek military drill, different from modern workouts like 100 push-ups and 100 sit-ups.
To be honest, every day is a break.
As his body grew, the intensity of his training became stronger day by day, and now he has grown to the level where he can beat a huge lion with his bare hands.
Is it hard?
It is ambiguous to say that it is difficult.
‘My body is overflowing with vitality.’
The god’s body is great, and its stamina is close to infinite.
No matter how much training I did, I never collapsed from exhaustion.
When I first started exercising, it might be difficult because of my poor physical strength, but I was born with the blood and body of Helchang from the moment I was born.
You get stronger when you’re tired.
Even if you use the body’s vitality to the limit, it will recover cleanly when you wake up.
Even if a large wound remains on the body, it heals quickly, and the scar heals and disappears after a while.
‘As expected of Zeus.’
Hercules didn’t grow into a muscle for nothing.
The reason why the great hero Heracles became a human hero strong enough to be feared by the gods was because he had many trials, but the genes inherited from Zeus also played a role.
Zeus’ body is full of power.
There were times when he could not control his overflowing vitality, and deliberately practiced martial arts, wielding weapons to the limit.
There are virtually no physical limitations in martial arts training, so the only thing left was the mental problem.
Boredom.
Boring.
Thirst for something new, wanting to escape the repetitive routine.
I solved that with combat training.
I learned swordsmanship, learned how to use an ax, learned how to spear, and learned how to use a bow.
Amalthea gave me various support for the combat training I wanted, and thanks to Amalthea’s training, I was able to learn and grow without much difficulty.
Amalthea, she is my perfect nanny and tutor.
‘I can see why Gaia designated Amalthea as my teacher.’
It’s not just because she’s a big-breasted, beautiful nymph.
Amalthea is a nymph, but she is a scholar and a warrior.
Caan, Caan!
-Under!
I swung my sword against the illusion of Amalthea.
Amalthea’s illusion opened the distance by slowly turning her body to my sword aiming at her shoulder.
– No matter how dull the enemy seems, it can be faster than you. After an attack, always be ready to:
It doesn’t actually exist, but it revived the experience of sharing swords and swung the sword against an imaginary illusion.
Caan, Caan!
The look in Amalthea’s eyes as she wielded her sword was too serious for a female warrior.
The woman who begged her to be stronger in her bed is not here, only the nymph warrior who uses the flexibility of her wrists and her agile body to fight with skill, although her strength is overpowered.
Amalthea taught me the knowledge of living in Greece, and at the same time taught me various martial arts including swordsmanship.
Kill Kronos.
Shallow techniques do not work for a being who has become the king of the gods.
In particular, the scythe he wields splits even a marble pillar that his arms can’t even wrap his arms around.
If you try to block it with modest force, you’ll probably break your back in two and become Ze/Usu.
So I learned the nymph swordsmanship.
Use your nimble body to be faster than your opponent.
Against strong enemies, look for weaknesses and poke them.
The moment you find a gap, stab it quickly!
Pug.
The illusionary Amalthea has disappeared.
“Ah…!”
Amalthea, who had never won before, was finally hit by my sword, albeit in an illusion.
Heh
In the illusion, Amalthea smiled proudly at me.
I was so moved that I almost stopped hugging the imaginary girl.
“…Kuhm.”
To others, it would look like the guy who was wielding a sword by himself and doing a live show, pretending to be happy by himself, but then hugging the empty space.
I knocked on my chest and soothed my heart.
‘I can reach a little bit now.’
I wasn’t fully physically ready yet, but I could feel at a glance that my combat power was growing day by day.
“…Haha.”
My surroundings were devastated.
The ground cracked as if a bolt of lightning had struck and shattered the floor.
Kkeuk, is this island no longer able to handle my strength?
…Half joking, but also half serious.
‘I’ll have to consult with Amalthea.’
How much has my combat power grown?
And how much stronger he must become to kill Kronos in the future.
You will be able to know that measure through Amalthea.
But it was only after Amalthea heard and answered my question that I realized that I was wrong.
-You won’t be able to defeat Kronos by yourself.
Colleague.
… Coming to think of it, he didn’t catch Cronus by himself while seeking blood, but Zeus and his brothers ran a Cronus raid with a 3-person party.
It was.
My first mission was to ‘save lives’.
* * *
Cronus swallowed Rhea’s last child, and the tragedy did not continue.
However, in saying this ‘last’, there was one thing that had to be clarified.
Cronus doesn’t impregnate Rhea anymore?
Yes.
Surprisingly, Cronus ate the last sixth child and no longer touched Rhea.
I would be ‘disgusted’.
– It’s not fun.
Against Leah, who lost all of her children her and lives like a broken doll, Cronus got tired of violating Leia.
-There are plenty of goddesses like you. Think of the couple’s affection and don’t kick them out.
Cronus brought Rhea out of the cave of confinement.
Rhea was free to go out on her own, but she did not leave the temple of Kronos at all.
I just made six dolls, treated them like my own children, and spent every day in tears.
Leah’s tragedy spread throughout the temple, and dissatisfaction with Kronos began to rise.
Are you too sad about Leah’s tragedy?
Not.
With Rhea’s so-called ‘breakdown’, Cronus began to wander around looking for new toys.
-Khehe, where should you resist!
-No! I do not like it! Aagh!!
Kronos started raping other women!
It’s like getting pleasure from violating someone.
Just as he gains pride in subjugating a woman who resists by force.
He began to violate goddesses, nymphs, and even human women.
Stealing someone’s wife, raping someone’s sister, forcing someone’s daughter into the bedroom.
However, no one rebelled against Cronus.
Cronus cut off the genitals of Uranus with a scythe.
If anyone dared to defeat Cronus, Gaia would have told him to deal with Cronus long ago.
However, all those who could subdue Kronos were sealed by Kronos.
Cronus saved the sons of Gaia to subdue Uranus, but he himself sealed away the ‘Cyclops’ that were a threat to him like Uranus.
No one could resist Kronos.
-I will never… Give in!
– Ha ha! I would have filled the Styx a long time ago if I had collected all the fucks from women who talk like you. Let’s see how long you can resist!
Fortunately, Cronus only touches one woman until she despairs of a broken heart like Leia.
And that she doesn’t conceive any more children.
When he violated one of Leah, he solved it by eating the child, but as he started wandering out of the house, not Leah, he started to manage his lower body in his own way.
Don’t get pregnant
Instead of rape.
All over Greece, women’s bloody tears began to flow.
A situation where no one can stop Cronos’ evil deeds.
The times began to look for a new hero.
* * *
“Sex.”
“That’s right. When a man and a woman make love and match their genitalia, we call it sex.”
Late night.
Amalthea taught me more about sex.
Some of the sex education textbooks brought from outside were rather explicit and some were informative.
“So you’re saying that your body hurts if you talk too much?”
“Yes. To maintain healthy sex… Well… In a week…”
Amalthea fidgeted with her fingers and avoided my gaze.
‘Answer well.’
Depending on how you respond, future sex may change.
Feigning composure, I hoped that Amalthea’s fingers would spread out as much as possible.
“…Third time?”
“Yes, okay. Three times.”
Fuck.
“But why three times?”
“… Twice is too little, four is too many?”
Not.
Wrong.
Three times a day isn’t too much, how can you only do it three times a week!
“Okay, sister. But uh… What if I can’t stand it?”
I bargained
If you haven’t made an exact appointment yet, you still have a little bit of kunduk to rub your dick.
“Do I have to…Do it alone?”
“…At that time, I’ll take it out. Oh, no. I’ll take it out.”
After taking a virgin.
Amalthea began to speak respectfully to me from time to time.
While raising me, when I was a sister, she treated me comfortably, but as I grew older, the divinity within me flowed out and it seemed to affect me.
‘Originally, she’s a woman with respectful words.’
An older nymph with a soft and kind heart.
She doesn’t have an arrogant, ferocious, or arrogant look, but she’s a nymph with a soft smile, so it’s not at all awkward to say honorifics.
‘There will come a day when they say, ‘Fuck me harder,’ not ‘Fuck me harder.’
It’s thrilling just thinking about it.
It’s a bit of a dick thing to have only three times a week, but wouldn’t it be nice to have sex every other day?
“Oh, yes. I’ll go out for a while and then come back.”
“… Huh? Noona, didn’t you say you were doing it now?”
Now that you know about sex and know how healthy it is, the rest is, of course, practice.
However, Amalthea says that she is going somewhere for a while.
She put her hands together at me with a very sad face.
“…Can you wait a minute?”
“…Okay. Instead, come soon.”
Amalthea trotted outside.
The silhouette reflected in the simple white dress made my cock mad.
* * *
Late night.
Amalthea exited the cave and stood in front of someone.
“Great-“
“Shh.”
Sarak.
Before Amalthea could say hello, the incense sprayed on her face made her unconscious.
