Chapter 236 – Epilogue – Trial of ∞, Gigantomachia
Hercules.
The strongest Greek hunter.
A man who died and became a god.
Even so, I am Zeus.
Strictly speaking, I am an alter ego of Zeus, and rather, I can say that the basis of Zeus is on my side.
How can you say that?
Because the current Zeus is mainly composed of ‘me after founding Olympus’.
After removing the temperament of Jupiter from Zeus, I am the one who has the temperament of a human being.
The source is the same.
But the way of thinking is different.
Although Hercules’ life was very short compared to the history of Zeus, Hercules’ ego was already established in that short time.
I am the existence that was Zeus, and now I can replace it with the existence of Hercules.
The reason for doing this was, of course, to prevent Gigantomachia.
It was to protect Greece from the invasion of Gigantes, and to protect Olympus from the old Titans called Gaia.
By the way.
“Why isn’t Gigantomachia happening?”
There was no gigantomachia.
The Gigantes invasion did not happen, but rather, the Gigantes on the ground were dying more and more.
Why?
Because of me.
Precisely because of my children, whom I fought against countless times on the ground.
-I am Antimarcus Herculeson! Die, you monster!
-Go away, you monster! I am Euryopes Heracleson! As a child of Hercules, I will kill you!
-I, Teleforce Herculeson Thespiai, kill this beast, glory to my father!!
Like Zeus, like myself, I spread my seed as much as I could on earth.
Although they grew up without a father, they defended Greece as heroes, befitting children born in a royal palace, and inheriting my ‘Jupiter’ temperament and genes.
He won the favor of many women by showing a different dimension from the olive males with a big figure, a large physique, and a sweet-mannered Daeyoung male.
Gigantes on the ground decreased.
Could it be that Gigantes is conserving its strength for an all-out offensive?
It wasn’t that either.
Just as Gigantes decreased on the ground, Gigantes rather began to decrease.
I found the reason in a very absurd place.
After the death of Hercules.
Gigantes didn’t come out anymore.
In other words, Goddess Gaia no longer creates Gigantes.
Olympus was still full of elements of anxiety, but that didn’t mean the gods were extinct.
Olympus is still thriving, and the number of gods is increasing to the point where one wonders if more titan gods are being born than humans.
Zeus freed his close relative his.
Was it because the existence of Hercules freed him from anxiety, or did he gain confidence by watching the relationship between Hercules and Megara from the sidelines?
Or has he already fully liberated his unbearable shady desire his?
Athena, Apollo, Artemis, Ares, Hephaestus, Hermes, and Dionysus were all eaten by Zeus.
Not only the 12 gods of Olympus, but all the daughters born to Zeus first became aware of men with Zeus’ cock.
With the exception of someone who swore on the River Styx to keep her virginity all her life, all the titan goddesses had sex with Zeus, and some began to exhibit the ecstasy of their daughters becoming wives.
So much time has passed that I don’t know if it’s already hundreds or thousands of years.
Like the Greek myth that started with incest, the power of the gods became more and more solid as they continued to be incestuous.
Somewhere, human kingdoms consolidated their royal authority through close relatives, but eventually, as time passed, genetic defects caused the family to collapse. Did.
Wouldn’t the whole earth become Greece at this rate?
Wouldn’t mankind later say ‘Olympos!’ Rather than ‘Habs!’?
Well, it didn’t really matter.
I thought that the continuing age of the gods wasn’t particularly bad.
‘It’s better to have incestuous gods than rule the world.’
At least the gods don’t point their swords at the baby in the womb because they want Zeus’ cock.
Okay. That’s it.
Although civilization is still in the Greek era, if it continues as it is, it seems that Zeus will be the best in Norse mythology, Arab mythology, and Eastern mythology, but it has already come too far to care about all of those things.
Probably because it was twisted from the very beginning.
Zeus who is incestuous but does not rape.
What a terrifying yet common sense-destroying word.
‘Eh, I don’t know.’
I can’t wait for gigantomachia, which won’t happen forever, so it’s okay for me to live my own life.
However, the goddess is a little like that.
Because all the goddesses were the ones who had Zeus’ cock in and out.
Hee hee hee
“Are you here?”
I comforted him by stroking the horns of a winged white horse that flew towards me from afar, a horse with yellow horns on its head.
“Radioactivity is spreading everywhere you go, so you won’t have a place to live either. You’re going through a lot.”
Purr.
The unicorn wept and buried his head on the floor.
There were no more virgins in Olympus, and soon after the virgins were born, they became a place where Zeus penetrated them in front of everyone at the coming-of-age ceremony.
Whatever you say, yes.
Unless I’m reborn as Kratos instead of Hercules, it might be the right answer for Greece to go on as it is.
“Sooner or later, I will be reincarnated as a human and go to play. I plan to be born as a human baby, not as Hercules, not as a god.”
Purr.
“Yes, yes. If I am born a woman, you will protect me. Of course, there is a high probability that I will be born a man. …No.”
Far away
The stars in the night sky twinkle.
“Protect a maiden. So I can take her.”
I asked the unicorn to do the next job and closed my eyes looking at my constellation.
* * *
“…With a heart of gratitude to the almighty and great god Zeus and the god Artemis, the goddess of the moon who protects this land, Olympus.”
“””Olympos.”””
People gathered in the temple put their hands together and pray.
The object of prayer is the two gods, a man and a woman, standing side by side in the middle of the temple, as if going out on a hunt.
Zeus, the god, and Artemis, the moon goddess, hold each other’s hands and raise their heads as if aiming for a falcon flying in the sky.
“Look.”
An old woman came up from behind and called me.
“Are you…?”
“An apostle serving the god Ares.”
“Ah, that’s right. You’ve come a long way. How, is this city the first seal?”
“That’s right.”
“You look young.”
“Not long after the coming-of-age ceremony.”
“Huh, I see. That’s right.”
The old woman handed me a bottle and grinned.
“You must have come from afar, but it is a lot of trouble. Now, take a sip. Very good…”
“Look!!”
With a high-pitched scream, someone grabbed the old woman’s wrist and took her bottle away from her.
“What are you doing in the holy temple?!”
“Tch…!”
“Go back now! Before reporting!”
“It’s like a rotten bitch…”
The old woman grumbled and left.
Seeing him spit on the floor and walk away was not an easy thing to do.
“Are you okay? Are you surprised? There are a lot of people trying to do strange things to strangers these days. Be careful.”
“You are…?”
“Ah, me.”
A blond-haired woman in her priestly robe lowered her head, placing her hand on her chest her.
“Hersilia, it is called.”
“Hersilia…? That’s a pretty unusual name.”
“I think so.”
The woman, Hersilia, shrugged her shoulders and stretched out her hand to me.
“If you need a break, I’d recommend staying at an inn over there. And maybe, if you don’t have a purpose in this city, you’d better leave quickly…”
“I was going to leave, but I just had a purpose.”
I stretched out my hand toward Hersilia.
“Do you know the name Hercules?”
“…I know. He’s the greatest hero of Thebes.”
Hersilia’s eyes her scan me up and down.
With half-closed eyes, he looks at me as if examining me, then raises the corner of his mouth her.
“Why. Are you a descendant of that? Heracleson?”
“No. I’m a completely different being. And I’m looking for a land to become an even greater hero.”
“Oh my. You want to become a beast hunter? That must be difficult.”
“I plan to create a nation.”
Hersilia’s eyes widened at my words.
“Country?”
“Yes. I am looking for a suitable land so that all roads in the world can lead to the country I created.”
“Huh… So?”
“I found the land, but there was one thing I couldn’t find.”
“What is it?”
“My queen.”
I stretched out my hand toward Hersilia.
“Will you be my wife?”
“…Hmm.”
“I felt my destiny.”
“Ha, what are you saying?”
Hersilia held my hand with sunken eyes.
“Are you serious about that?”
“Of course you’re trying to seduce me.”
“Then do you believe in this destiny?”
“If it’s destiny that you and I met here like this, then this fate isn’t bad either.”
“Put. You’re a contemplative person who doesn’t seem to believe in fate.”
“Well, let’s get over that in moderation. So, what are you going to do?”
“Um…”
Hersilia pointed her eyes out of her, fingering her lips her with her hand.
“Let’s take a moment to get to know each other briefly…? Now, once about the future of that kingdom. How big of a kingdom are you trying to build?”
“With Greece, I intend to establish a kingdom—or rather, an empire—so large that my founding myth will be with it.”
“Have you decided on a name?”
“Of course.”
Roma.
“Hmm…Then, what’s your name?”
“I.”
Facing Hersilia, she bowed with the courtesy of an aristocrat, completely inconsistent with the manners of this era.
“My name is Romulus, Lady.”
Like that.
Throughout the ages and throughout history, indefinite past life marriage with a woman, virgin sex, vaginal pregnancy, twilight breakup, death, reincarnation, virgin sex.
In countless ages, in countless histories.
Me and her, the gigantomachy-marriage began.
