Chapter 69 – Before and After (1) Leah’s Special Lecture on Pregnancy
About a week from the destruction of Orthus.
It was quite difficult for me, who had been through the war properly for the first time, but with the help of many goddesses and a small number of male gods, I was accelerating the postwar process.
Dealing with the collapsed Mount Orthus.
Deal with over a thousand Titan Gods and their minions.
The number of pureblood titan gods is extremely limited.
However, considering that the many children they had with goddesses and female nymphs are also titans, the number is staggering.
Gaia and Uranus had 12 children.
Among them, Cronus and Rhea gave birth to six children.
Where are the Titans?
Give birth, give birth, give birth again.
The modern birth control policy of giving birth to a child and raising it beautifully deserves impeachment here.
I have to give birth to at least one more, where are you saying that you will give birth to and raise only one?
In a world where every child born is pregnant while targeting their father’s seed, it is only natural that the number of titans will increase exponentially.
Inside the titans, there is a debate between pure-blood titans and half-blood titans of nymph blood, but as of today, all titans will be dualized.
Titan of Olympus.
And the titans of Orthus.
Before discussing the half-blood Mane, it was divided into victorious and defeated titans.
“Aahh! Zeus! Please have mercy on me!! If I kiss your instep, I’ll kiss you! If I suck your cock, I’ll suck it!!”
“There’s no need to ask for a crime. Tartarus.”
“Aagh!!”
In the meantime, I have received the submission of many titans.
Cronus, the pivot, walked into Tartarus on his own, but the titans under his command fiercely fought back and resisted to the end.
“Die, Zeus! I’ll make you like Uranus!”
“Uranus Thunder!”
Grip support.
“Send them to Uranus.”
“Loyalty.”
I’ve been so busy that I haven’t gotten up from my throne for the past week.
For what reason?
“What is your name?”
“Ah, it’s called Atlas.”
“What is your gender?”
“Hey, it’s a woman.”
“…Surely, the older sister was Epimetheus and the older brother was Prometheus. Hmm. Will you be loyal to Olympus?”
“Yes, yes! If you ask me to suck Zeus-sama’s cock… I’ll suck it…”
“Suck it up. And you’ll be given a role as a titan of Olympus.”
Those who are helpful to Olympus are selected, and all the rest are thrown into hell.
And among the hells, select which one to send to.
Those whose evil deeds are not severe will live as ‘inhabitants’ of hell in the gray area of hell where not a single blade of grass grows.
However, those who commit serious evil will of course go to Hell.
Last week.
I adjudicated one by one over hundreds of people a day.
I’m not Solomon, and I’m not a judge, but I’ve had countless titans judged in court.
For a clean and clear Olympus.
“You are bound for Tartarus.”
“…”
The male titan in front of me was taken away without a word.
“Thank you, Zeus-sama…”
Beside the judge stood a weeping nymph.
“I beg you, please allow me to slap them on the cheek just once.”
“I won’t allow it.”
Squeeze-evil!
The nymph slapped the titans on the cheek with my permission.
I wonder if the pain she’s been through can really be offset by a single cheek, but the nymph sheds tears of joy at the mere thought of daring to slap a titan on the cheek.
“Fill the restraints and drag them away, Jerez.”
[Follow the order, great Zeus.]
And next to him, a man who is a titan and his brother, crawls on his knees in front of me, banging his forehead on the floor.
“Zeus! Forgive me! From now on, I will only serve you!”
“You had 10 years. But now you’re going to serve me? It’s too late.”
“Ten years is but a fleeting moment compared to the years ahead!”
Right.
For a titan god, 10 years is such a short amount of time that the word ‘at most’ doesn’t sound strange.
However, for me, who has lived from my previous life to the present life, which is less than half a century old, 10 years can’t help but feel too long.
Even in the meantime, these are the ones who attacked Olympus several times.
How am I to judge these people?
“You foolish one, let them fall into the abyss quietly.”
Themis, standing next to me, raised her scales high.
I put an eyepatch on my eyes to prevent my vision, and I held the center of the scale accurately.
“In the name of the great god Zeus, I pass judgment. This large marble is your conscience and good deeds, and this small marble is your karma.”
Themis placed the beads of conscience and good deeds in one bowl.
Then, on the other side, he placed the marble of karma.
Kirik, Kirik, Kirik.
The balance began to oscillate left and right.
Depending on the direction in which the weight of the swaying scale was shifted, the expression of the titan repeatedly went back and forth between heaven and hell.
And very slowly, slowly.
“Ahhh…!!”
Libra fell into hell.
The small orb of karma, less than 1/10 the size, clearly tilted, and Themis nodded at me.
“God Zeus, judge.”
“Listen, Hecaton Keiles. Throw Iza into the River Styx. Tie his limbs tightly so that he cannot resist, and the dead in the River Styx will take care of delivering him to the Maw.”
The ghosts of the River Styx are basically water ghosts.
They want to put the living on the same level as themselves, and tend to actively participate in these malicious parties.
“Cover it.”
“Eup, ugh!!”
The titan’s mouth was filled with a restraining mask.
The letters ‘I’ and ‘rock’ were engraved on both cheeks in the mouth so that anyone could see them.
At first, the ghosts will be delighted with the appearance of the new dead, but they will be even more delighted when they see the letter Narak, and they will ride the waves to Tartarus.
It often takes the form of being washed away to the bottom of the abyss, but in reality, all the currents of the Styx are ghosts reaching out and looking down.
The whole body being touched by the ghosts in the process of being transferred?
I don’t know.
“Eww, ugh!!”
He’s still resisting.
He must be doing that because he knows what a terrible prison a place called Tartarus is.
“Don’t resist, foolish one. You are a sinner who has committed a terrible sin, and you will be tormented in endless torment in the Hell. Yes, those eyes. It’s as if you don’t know what crime I’ve committed.”
I gave him a thumbs down.
“Think about what sins you committed in Tartarus.”
Cut it, cut it.
Hecatoncheires grabbed the chains attached to the titan’s restraints and began dragging them along.
[Accept Hell, lowly thing.]
A deep voice resounded inside the helmet that looked like a beast’s skull.
Hecatoncheires made their armor a little closer to ‘Nara’ after the Great War, and as those who followed the ruler of the underworld, they decided to help with the work of the underworld in the future.
“…Well done, Hades.”
I reached out to the side of Libra and stroked her hair.
“Huh.”
Hades, who had been in a transparent state thanks to the power of Kuinee, appeared.
She rested her finger lightly on her balance.
Orb of Karma?
Bead of good deeds?
How do you judge and quantify it?
This is just a performance
“Themis, his crime is definitely ‘brother committing a woman back and forth’, right?”
“Yes, Zeus. The raped nymph was about to be married, and was raped right before the wedding by the two titans. Even…With the back pierced, not being used.”
“Well, that’s hell. Tell the kids thank you later. They must have been very angry when they saw this.”
The children are the Horai who preside over order, justice, and peace, and are the first triplets between me and Themis.
After the Orthus campaign, I cleaned up the titans under the Cronus Gate to clean up their evil deeds.
Themis, with the help of the Horais, sums up the nature of the crime, and after seeing it, I am making the final judgment.
“…They are children who are delighted with just a compliment from their father stroking their hair. Please show their faces directly.”
“Huh, yes. After today’s trial, I’ll stop by for a moment.”
“…Huh.”
From the side, she heard Hades expressing her displeasure.
I pulled her onto her cage with her single breath, and Hades naturally climbed onto her cage.
“Now you can’t be jealous of things like this, little brother.”
“Hmph. I don’t know.”
“Uh huh, is it bad for the baby in the womb if you’re so angry?”
“…”
Hades was silent.
Yes.
Hades became pregnant with the child I had so longed for.
“Now you will be the mother of a child, so be careful.”
“…But I have to go down to the underworld.”
To Hades’ displeasure, I became a mute who drank honey.
Underworld!
This place, called the underworld, is a very remote place that takes four or five hours to get me back and forth.
In other words, Hades became a wild goose mother.
I have enemies in Olympus, but in fact, the time I had to be in the underworld was too long, so I became dissatisfied with the reduced time with me.
“Everyone else will have sex with my older brother in Olympus, and we will raise our children together here.”
“…So after giving birth, I told you to stay here for at least a year.”
Of course, that dissatisfaction was a result of Hades’ own choices.
“I hate that. A promise is a promise.”
Hades decided that she would become the Queen of the Underworld.
Currently, Narak is not an ordinary existence, but the titans are beginning to increase as residents one by one, and she absolutely needs someone to manage in case anyone escapes from Tartarus.
If I became the main god of the earth, Hades wanted me to become the master of the underworld befitting my status.
“Neptune unnie left first, but I can’t stay here forever either.”
Neptune left Olympus first, as she decided to become the master of the sea in the same way.
“Themis sister. Take good care of your brother.”
“Yes, take care of the underworld.”
Side.
“… You talk as if you’re leaving right away, but you still have five years left to go? You should say goodbye to your nieces and nephews, who are born to her older sisters and younger siblings.”
“Hee hee.”
Hades laughed, covering her mouth with her hand.
“Then, I’ll go visit Leah’s mother. Do you want to go with Themis?”
“Ah…Yes. It’s starting soon. Leah’s…Special lecture on parenting.”
Yes.
It’s only been a week since the entire Orthus campaign, but the Olympians other than myself are listening to lectures from Professor Leia, who specializes in pregnancy and childcare, imagining a happy future.
– How can I be a good mother?
Today.
Most of the Titan goddesses, including Hera, were listening to Leah, the first-class childbirth instructor.
How did it happen?
The answer is simple.
The day of victory over Kronos.
We had wild parties, and I had sex with every titan goddess in Olympus.
Pregnancy, sex.
