Chapter 46 – The Beginning of the War, Titanomachy (2)
Before coming to the ground.
In Tartarus we got helpers called Cyclops and Hecatoncheires.
3 strong titans.
And three titans that can single-handedly power 50 people.
With their strength, we thought we would be able to win against the Titans led by Cronus.
But can I go up to the ground like this?
“Brother! The ghosts of hell are starting to chase!”
“Damn, I was just trying to get out of here!!”
We couldn’t easily climb to the ground.
As we tried to go up to the ground, countless hands of the dead began to come up to grab us.
“Wow…How many of them are there?”
“I think there will be at least tens of thousands.”
“Among them, it’s fine if they’re just humans or monsters. There are some trapped Titans who aren’t Gaia-sama’s blood relatives. Their arrival could block the way to the surface!”
All the ghosts in Tartarus tried to block our path.
One reason.
You can’t go out! !
Numerous ghosts blocked our path.
All of them, who would not be happy even if they quarreled with each other, became one and became a wall of souls blocking us.
“I’m going crazy.”
Was it possible to escape this hell?
All the way to the River Styx is covered with spirits?
“I can see why no one has come out of Tartarus so far.”
“It’s not physically impossible to come out from inside…But it’s because it’s getting in the way.”
It’s not that the Cyclops and Hecatoncheires don’t have the power to escape from Tartarus on their own.
However, the reason why they cannot escape Tartarus is because Cronus, who noticed it as soon as they escaped, rushes right away and attacks them, but other people trapped inside Tartarus do not allow them to escape.
Take us too
Are you the only one running away?
Even if we die, let’s die together.
Let’s suffer forever here.
Why only you?
You can’t go back to the ground, but others run away to the ground?
“Hell itself.”
Of course, those who escape this infernal hell are bound to buy everyone’s envy and jealousy, which eventually became a major stumbling block to our escape.
“I’ll go up fully armed.”
So we needed one sure preparation for our escape.
It was necessary to take steps to keep our skin free from the touch of the dead, so that we could protect our bodies, especially those of my sisters, from the touch of the dead.
“Is something like this possible? It’s called full body armor, but it’s an armor that’s so dense that even a knife doesn’t come in.”
I suggested full plate armor to the Cyclops by reviving memories of their previous lives.
“It’s not a traditional outfit.”
“A breastplate and skirt-type armor? That exposes the limbs of children. Shouldn’t the dead appear from below?”
“Indeed.”
Most of the armor of the Greeks in the comics seemed to be similar to Julius Caesar’s, but I thought it wouldn’t be too bad to go a step further than that.
“If we’re going to make it, let’s make it all. Yes… 159 people. All of them.”
“You’re making armor one by one? That’s not too much… I guess.”
“It’s rather good to have a large-scale force to avoid Cronus’ eyes. Although they are wary of Tartarus… They can’t see into Tartarus.”
Everyone agreed with my concerns.
Ubimuhwan.
To prepare to win the war, there is no over-preparation.
“So is it possible?”
“If the three of us have enough time.”
“Can’t Jerez join in and make it myself? I’ll help too.”
“…Then we have to appoint a superintendent, is that okay? You’re the one who’s going to be the main lord, is that okay?”
“Of course. As long as I can catch Kronos.”
Therefore.
The Cyclops supervised 150 Heres and I, and spurred the production of full body armor.
KANG, KANG, KANG.
As a result of giving up on the design and only caring about defense and wearability, a three-stranded helmet and a prototype steel man-like form were created.
Intensity is satisfactory.
The armor couldn’t be easily wrinkled unless you had the same strength as me, Poseidon, or Hades.
But.
“This can’t work. The Jerez are fine, but you can’t put them on them!”
“God Lord! This is bombardment. You say girls are dressed in armor like this? Absolutely not! Poseidon and Hades, let’s make it again!”
“Ah, women should have pretty armor too!”
Following the Cyclops’ suggestion, I immediately brought in the heavy armored knights’ designs that could only come out of a K-RPG.
“Oohhh, great!”
“No, we’re fine…”
“…Of course, I’d appreciate it if you could make it pretty.”
Therefore.
The armor of Poseidon and Hades has become a beauty that only appears in online games.
In the background of the design, there were my teachings, crude explanations of the pictures, and the Cyclops and Heres who understood them perfectly.
A look that looks like a ‘general general’ to anyone.
It was in the form of an armor that would not be strange even if it went round and round with the phrase ‘auto-hunting’ attached to the side, but in ancient Greece, where the only armor was a sleeveless breastplate, this was the perfect look.
It is a really good armor to save the majesty of a god.
Same for me.
Of course, I don’t wear armor.
“Your brother doesn’t wear armor?”
“Only this time.”
There will be a day when really cool armor is made.
However, the armor was meaningless in dealing with Cronus, and rather slowed down my body, making me easily attacked.
So, instead of making armor, I decided to wear only light breastplates.
Just as everyone, including Heres, was armed and about to leave Tartarus, we were again attacked by numerous dead who noticed the escape from Tartarus and rushed at us.
Don’t go
We’ll live together forever
Where are you going?
I’ll take you or I’ll stay here
Countless dead who block our escape.
If you lose your strength against them, you will go up to the ground and you will not be able to demonstrate your strength.
The food supply is gradually decreasing, and the ship we were originally on was attacked by the dead and damaged.
In a truly desperate situation, we got help from an old man.
Pajijiji!!
Numerous thunderbolts falling from the sky.
The dead whose entire soul perishes in a lightning strike.
I was stunned by the enormous electric shock that cannot be seen in hell.
“Ahhh…!!”
The Cyclops and Heres hid behind me as soon as they saw the old man approaching from afar.
“They are the children of Cronus. They have grown up well.”
The gray-haired old man glanced over at us—especially at me—and then threw thunderbolts through the dead.
“Go. And get revenge for those trapped underground.”
“You are…?”
“It’s embarrassing to say my name. But if there’s a good chance for revenge… I’ll sell my name.”
Pajijik!!
“The one who was once the sky.”
The old man created a spear of blue lightning in his hand and threw it down.
The spear of lightning that flew forward wiped out the dead in one fell swoop and made a path to the River Styx.
“Go. New sky.”
It’s like watching Noah’s ark, I truly got goosebumps.
“You are… As expected…!”
“My bloodline, if there is one request… Avenge the bloody bastard who touched her parents.”
The old man’s eyes were full of anger, and I exerted my strength in the spirit of repaying the favor for his help.
The attack made.
Uranus Kick.
While escaping from Tartarus, we received help from an unexpected helper, arrived at the River Styx, and boarded a boat we got to land on the surface.
Therefore.
We reached the ground.
At the perfect timing.
* * *
The balls were cold.
Speaking of Cronus personally, but speaking of the Titan army led by Cronus, he was stabbed in the back.
Aaaaa!!
Jerez dominated the battlefield like a fish out of water.
As the three of them united to throw stones, it started to rain, and the Titan Gods were beaten and bloodied all over the body.
The same goes for Kronos’s penis.
“Keuug…! Let’s retreat for a while!!”
Just like when he saved Rhea, Cronus grabbed his testicles and left the battlefield.
“…Did you get rid of it?”
I recited the magic words with a worried heart.
Maybe the moment I spoke, Cronus, who had been acting sternly, wanted to immediately turn around and counterattack us, but fortunately, he did not rush at us again.
The cock was blown away from nowhere else.
In the past, it was just kicking, but now, beyond the physical pain caused by the blow, it would have been indescribably painful as it even bounced with a lightning bolt.
‘It’s just the start.’
A full-scale war is now just a ‘beginning’.
I don’t know how this war will end, but at least one thing is certain.
‘This war is our victory.’
I’m sure.
I’m now on par with Kronos, or even better.
By intercepting Squite’s hilt, I proved my strength.
I, who became stronger through sex, even embraced the women of Tartarus, so my strength is now comparable to Cronus.
‘It was close.’
I approached the man sprawled across the battlefield.
“It’s been a while, Prometheus.”
“…Meet Zeus.”
The young man, whose body was almost split in two by Cronus, bowed his head to me with his skin and bone in contact.
Sparkle.
It probably wasn’t that the Squite caught fire, but the top of the head his sparkled.
If you shaved off all of them, you could call them skinheads, but with the exception of the top of the head, all of them had hair standing up, so it was hard to say anything.
“Great Zeus. My hair is fine. I have arranged a temple for you, so please move there.”
“What?”
“I have prepared the land for you a long time ago. You choose. Where will you go?”
Therefore.
Following the advice of bright-headed Prometheus, we decided to build a camp in a new location.
Prometheus suggested three camps to me, and I found one that was both familiar and at the same time felt like something I had to do.
“Let’s do it here.”
“…It’s an excellent choice. As expected, Zeus-sama.”
It is.
Hello, Olympus.
It was a heavenly fortress and a mountain towering into the sky that would become my favorite palace and Harlem.
