For My Siblings (2)
For My Siblings (2)
A beauty remains a beauty even in hardship.
I understood those words to their fullest through Rhea.
'She really is Gaia's daughter.'
Her ample breasts, the narrow waist that set them off, and hips still smooth after bearing six children.
She embodied the very image of an 'ideal mommy,' and I couldn't help but wrestle deeply between the K-Confucian inside me and Zeus himself.
K: I want to hit that.
Z: Hold back, dumbass! She's your mom!
K: My mom is Kim Hae-Kim, asshole!
Z: My mom, you son of a bitch!
My inner self and Zeus clashed over their respective mothers.
My stance was simple.
K: Oh yeah, so you're not going to plow Rhea after all?
Mother or whatever, we're gods, so what does it matter?
I already screwed Gaia like a dog, so what reason is there not to ravish Rhea too?
Are you really the Zeus they all called the Rape God who fucked anyone and everyone?
I'm just living up to the name!
Zeus countered.
Z: Mother Rhea is different!
She was raped by Cronus and had her children eaten! How terrible must that trauma be!
I didn't ravish Gaia! I slept with Amalthea when she looked completely different!
You're the one who vowed to live a life different from the Zeus you knew.
If you're K-Zeus, judge with at least some Confucian restraint!
The Korean in me wanted to live like a Greek god, while the supreme god of Greece was pressing me with Confucian morality.
Body and mind were at odds, but I had no choice but to defer judgment on Rhea.
"Hic... sobbing..."
Letting lust stir toward a woman weeping this pitifully was something only Cronus would do.
My lower half, the Zeus inside my underwear, had stayed soft from the moment I met Rhea.
"Are you calmer now?"
"Yes... I am calmer. Ah, you are so grave and composed, and yet I cannot show such dignity myself. I am ashamed."
Rhea wiped her tears and rose.
"Well then, you said you found a method to rescue your sisters from Cronus?"
"...Pardon?"
"Tell me quickly. Is that it?"
Rhea snatched the ceramic jar from my hands.
"...Urk."
The moment she opened the lid, she flinched at the powerful scent that wafted out.
"This is... what?"
"A vomit-inducing agent from the Wisdom Nymph. She said it will make Cronus vomit so we can retrieve my family from his stomach."
"...What materials is it made from?"
"It was made by mixing my blood and flesh."
I told no lie.
"Do not worry. There will be no problem. Once we feed it to Cronus, we can save my family. Prometheus... that fellow has also agreed to help us."
"...I see. Then I must steel my heart. The time has finally come to carry out a plan I have pondered for a very long while."
Rhea closed the jar.
"You may see something unsightly from me. Will you still be all right with that?"
"No. It must not happen."
"...What?"
"There is no reason for you to sacrifice yourself, Mother. Another will handle feeding Cronus without drawing his suspicion."
Prometheus knows the future.
So while his actions seem outrageously dangerous on the surface, in truth he takes the safest possible path.
The path to my victory.
He has essentially grabbed the lifeline to Olympus.
"He spoke of it: if it were a gift sent by Mother Rhea, Cronus would accept it with delight."
"That...would be true."
"So you only need to dress it as a present. And you need only do one thing, Mother."
I pointed to the jar Rhea held.
"Use that to make a creampie with your own hands."
It will become a magnificent weapon to make Cronus vomit.
He will be unable to resist eating it.
Why?
Because tomorrow was the day Cronus cut off Uranus's genitals.
A very special anniversary.
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"Hahaha, Prometheus! It is as you said!"
Cronus slapped Prometheus on the back and roared with laughter.
"That in time Rhea would come around to me again! Haha, though it did take quite a while!"
"Yes, yes..."
"Do not be so downcast. Heh heh, did it not turn out as you said? Rhea went into the kitchen for me? Kuhaha! This is a signal Rhea sends to me!"
A woman who had never once set foot in the kitchen, now making food for Cronus.
From Cronus's perspective, he could only interpret it as a gesture of forgiveness and reconciliation.
Even if that were not the case, Cronus thought it so and accepted it as such.
"Heh heh, at best she could hold out a few decades. However long she thought she could endure, that is over now. Keh heh heh, at last I shall enjoy Rhea in one bed..."
Cronus smiled a greasy smile and raised his wine cup.
"Everyone, enjoy yourselves to the fullest!"
Kuhahaha!!
The Titan gods celebrated Cronus's triumph with grand acclaim.
He had won his long struggle of pride against Rhea.
Step, step.
A nymph serving as an attendant brought out a pie, steam still curling from its surface.
At the pie buried under a thick layer of white cream, Cronus laughed mockingly at Rhea.
"Heuhaha! Such an adorable surrender. Is she not a woman more charming than one who merely waves a white flag?"
Cronus picked up the pie in his hands.
It was so wide it barely fit inside Cronus's large hands.
"I am in good spirits! Everyone, watch! I shall show you clearly how I swallowed down Rhea's children!"
Cronus opened his mouth wide and chewed and swallowed the pie in an instant.
Not in a single bite, but with crunching and grinding sounds, he crammed the pie into his mouth over several mouthfuls.
Those mouthfuls numbered exactly six, and those watching felt a sudden chill.
"Keh heh heh, did you see? Enjoy the banquet among yourselves! I go to enjoy my wife!"
Oooohhh!
The Titan gods cheered Cronus's victory with lecherous eyes.
The win was already as good as his, but Cronus savored their support as he headed toward Rhea's dwelling.
"...Ugh."
And about halfway there.
A sudden stomachache began.
It was not any particular need to relieve himself, but a pain like a boulder settling heavily inside his belly visited him today as surely as always.
Grurrrr.
But today, it ached far worse.
Even when his stomach pained him, it had never been like this before. Could it be from Rhea's creampie?
"It feels unusually bloated today..."
Surely not Rhea using poison?
Impossible.
How could mere poison so much as touch the flesh of Cronus?
Before Cronus, to kill Uranus, so very many had gathered their strength and wisdom to oppose him.
But in the end no one found the answer, and Cronus alone found that answer.
To oppose a mighty body, an equally mighty body was needed.
Power against power.
Cronus came to possess strength no less than Uranus, and he became so mighty that no earthly poison could harm him.
Yet, something was wrong.
"Blergh."
A sensation as if something churned inside him rose, to the point he wondered if this might be some 'deadly poison' after all.
Skreek.
Before Rhea's cave, the door shrouded in vine tendrils swung open wide.
Inside, Rhea had donned full floral adornment and stood demurely, as if reclaiming the image of her maiden days.
"Ah, aah...!"
A shudder of rapture ran through Cronus.
The day he wrested victory against Uranus.
Before his eyes stood the fundamental reason he had triumphed over Uranus and seized the throne of the gods.
"Rhea...! How beautiful!"
"...I suppose."
Rhea, still bearing the image of her youth, swept her gaze up and down Cronus and sneered at him.
"How was my present?"
"Kuhaha, did you intend to kill me with only this? It is useless. I do not die from something this mild!"
"True. You may not die. But..."
Rhea snapped her fingers.
At once, vines rose from below and coiled around both of Cronus's ankles.
"Hmph! Trying to suppress me with only this!"
The tendrils tore easily.
But fresh blossoms sprouting from inside the vines instantly began to scatter a certain 'fragrance' through the air.
"...Urgh?!"
Not a fragrance.
This was a stench.
A foul stench any man would recognize.
"You, you...!"
"You know the chestnut flower? They say the flower stained with the blood of Lord Uranus, whom you cut down, began to give off this smell."
"This...cock-awful...!"
"You ate cock-awful stuff, so why didn't you notice? I went through such trouble to erase the odor; it seems it was worth it."
"What...?"
"The custard cream inside the creampie you ate. Those were made from semen, actually."
Startle.
Cronus's movement froze.
For an instant, he failed to process the words his ears had heard.
"From...what fluid?"
"Semen. Man's semen. The stuff that carries the seed. Congratulations, through your mouth you received the creampie you so loved. Makes one wonder if you might get pregnant through the mouth."
"You, you, you...!!"
Infuriated, Cronus seized Rhea by the collar.
"Where did it come from?! Whose semen was it! Answer! How dare you touch another man's semen, not mine?! What bastard did you have an affair with!!"
"Kgh...! Y-you sleep with every woman around, yet I, aack!!"
Cronus flung Rhea aside.
"You fucking bitch! You won't come to your senses until you're beaten today! How dare you have an affair with a husband like Cronus?! Urp, blurgh...!"
Cronus staggered.
He tried to cover his mouth with his hand, but he could no longer endure the revulsion surging up from below.
"...That semen you ate."
Rhea drove the wedge home, sending a thoroughly disillusioned gaze at Cronus.
"It's the semen of the man I love."
"Keuhrrk!!"
Cronus vomited blood.
What spilled from his mouth first was not what he had consumed but enormous quantities of blood, and his torso folded forward ninety degrees.
"Blaaaargh!!"
Cronus instantly began gushing out vomit.
The filth scattering across the floor dropped from Cronus's mouth thickly and stickily.
And.
Alongside it.
Plop. Plop-plop, plop-a-plop!!
Beads of every hue fell to the floor one after another.
The vine tendrils Rhea had placed below snatched up five beads in a hurry.
"This, this bitch dares...! Urp, keuhrrk!"
Thud!
Something dull and thick dropped from Cronus's mouth.
The object, wrapped in a film of red bloody membrane, cradled a pretty little stone inside an old, white cloth wrapper.
"This is...you, you don't mean—"
"Uooooooh!!"
A young man's battle cry resounded from behind.
Cronus urgently stretched out his hand to summon his scythe from afar.
But.
"Get Uranus'd, you Rape Fiend!!"
Wham.
"Jupiter Kick!!"
The golden-haired youth drove a steel-reinforced boot straight up into Cronus's groin from behind.
"Ugh, euaahk—"
Cronus's mind went blank, and he crashed headfirst into the stone, dropping to his knees.
"Run, Rhea!"
In the last moment before consciousness faded.
The young man fled, carrying Rhea as if she were a princess.
Drip drip.
From Cronus's cock, which had suffered colossal trauma, blood streamed down.