Chapter 49 – War Begins, Titanomachy (5) No War
An affair with Neptune… No, after reconnaissance.
Hades, his brothers, and his supporters, who had been waiting beyond the moat, came up the mountain.
So what to do now?
“Entrance work, start!”
Jerez began to build a fort using geographical features.
Basically, this Olympus should be a place where you can easily withstand Kronos for the next 10 years, and even if the mountain is besieged, you must deal with it accordingly.
Considering that it will become a temple in the future, I feel sorry for the landscaping and various aspects, but it was important to make it easier for us to protect our bodies by cutting down the mountain.
So, while the Heres and others started the full-scale reconstruction of Olympus.
I took Metis to the top of the mountain to take a break.
“Good night…”
She exclaimed at the scenery around her and immediately sensed the strangeness of the mountain.
“It’s less than the sea, but it’s still nice to see a place like this.”
Metis was quite comfortable with me when we were alone like this.
When other people were in front of me, they mixed honorifics or were formal, but when we were together as a ‘couple’ like this, they treated me quite comfortably.
“It’s a really nice place. But… There’s one odd thing about it.”
“What.”
“What kind of spring is there on a mountain so high?”
There was a spring at the top of the mountain.
It would be an incomprehensible situation with Metis’ knowledge.
“It’s a fountain created by Poseidon. We’re draining the poison from the mountain, so don’t drink it for a while.”
“Mix of the mountain? Is there such a thing?”
“Uh.”
“…Hmm.”
Metis looked at the spring water and shed her eyes.
“Have you done anything strange to the water?”
“That’s right. Actually, I bought a pair over there.”
“… Tired?”
“Uh. It was dyed white.”
She didn’t lie.
Metis looked at me with somewhat bewildered eyes, but I had a lot to say.
“Did you say you were messing around?”
“From now on, this mountain will be my base and our home, right? That’s why I sprayed my semen in order to pray that Mount Olympus will be safe as our home.”
It is said that over there in southern Egypt, the pharaohs calmed the flooding of the Nile by masturbating to it.
How is that possible?
‘Leadern-style rain ritual.’
What can’t be done if you do it until it’s done?
“I’ll be spending my whole life here, so I’m begging you to take a step out here and protect us.”
It’s the same with Zeus-style pregnancy sex where you fuck inside until you get pregnant.
“So what does that mean?”
“There’s no specific one. But that in itself has meaning.”
“Isn’t it hard to say anything right now? Didn’t you just have sex with someone here? In the meantime?”
Hot.
“Let’s see. …I can’t see Poseidon. Why?”
Metis glared at me with her eyes narrowed, twisting the corners of her mouth and stabbing her in my side.
“I did, I did. Right?”
“Isn’t it? You didn’t do it with Poseidon?”
“It can’t be. Your cock is sinking right now, Neptune.”
Poseidon, or Neptune, was in the middle of a purification process, erasing his traces under the spring after his first ejaculation.
After receiving her first ejaculation, she was ashamed to be submerged, but it seemed that she would not be able to come out for a while.
“…Who is that? What kind of person is that? Could it be a nymph who used to live here in the mountains? It’s a name I don’t know. But I don’t think anyone ever lived here. Tell me the truth. I won’t get angry unless it’s a nymph.”
“…Sex name.”
I secretly told Metis the truth.
What if it’s not just a nymph?
Is it really so?
“A sex name, what is that?”
“It’s a name we call when we’re alone. It’s a nickname.”
Cry,,, dear,,, I guess it feels the same.
Looking back after we broke up, what we did seemed like shit, but when we actually did it, there was nothing like that at all.
Rather did more
“…So you’re saying that Poseidon’s name was too masculine, so we gave him a female name?”
“It’s like that.”
“I’m envious. He even gave me a nickname. A sex name… I’m more attracted to him than I thought.”
Metis looked at the spring water with envy and licked her lips.
“Certainly Neptune is more girly and nice than Poseidon. I think he will like it too. What do I have?”
Metis’ eyes twinkled and she stood in front of me.
“I want to be called something special when we have sex.”
“What?”
“That’s right. You’ll know after meeting my mother, but there’s a one-letter difference between my mother and me. Thetis, Metis.”
I’ll put it inside, Thetis.
It’s a perfect name for Tallulah.
“I call you by a special name, and I wish I had a name like this.”
“I have a special name?”
“So. Jupiter. From now on everyone will praise you with the name ‘Zeus’, but only a few people know the name Jupiter, right?”
“…Not really.”
Metis is the only woman who purely introduced herself as ‘Jupiter’ for the first time.
Although there are quite a few people who know that my childhood name and nickname is Jupiter, Metis was the first woman I met without knowing that it was Zeus.
… In fact, from the moment I saw her face, I would have known that I was the son of Zeus, or Rhea.
“Like I call you Jupiter, I want to be given a name of my own. How about it? Do you have a nickname or something? What… Metty?”
“Well, I think the name Metis suits you and is pretty, so I think it’s good in itself.”
“…Are you going to pass that way?”
Metis showed her displeasure by puffing out her cheeks.
“Hmph. I won’t call you Jupiter unless it’s a nice name or title. Think quickly. A title you can give me for my sake.”
“There is, but if I hear it, I might get a little angry?”
“I’ll get angry after hearing it, so tell me.”
“Mother Athena.”
Isn’t that the title most suitable for Metis?
“…Who is Athena?”
“My daughter.”
“Oh my gosh.”
Metis stared at me for a while, as she froze.
“You’re not even pregnant yet, so you thought of your daughter’s name first?”
“So you don’t like it?”
“…I like it because it’s such a pretty name. Athena’s mother… Whoops.”
Metis fingered her stomach and laughed Betsy.
“Athena’s father. Athena says she wants to meet her father soon.”
“I want to meet you soon too. …Aww, be surprised.”
Bubbling.
She was glaring at me underwater, with only her eyes sticking out like Neptune’s kappa.
The bubbling under his eyes must have been muttering displeasure.
“Doesn’t Neptune want to listen to who’s mother?”
“…”
Among Poseidon’s children, there was a famous woman…Someone.
* * *
What is the most important thing in building an encampment?
It’s just dissemination.
Food is the most important thing for us.
It is true that the titan gods are a race far superior to humans, but to the extent that humans resemble the titan gods, the titan gods also have the appearance of humans.
The most typical are appetite and sexual desire.
As for sexual desire, as can be seen by looking at Cronus, the Titans are overflowing with sexual desire.
And although appetites vary from titan god to god, they enjoy eating and drinking.
Although they do not defecate separately like humans or animals, the gods enjoy drinking alcohol and eating delicious food.
The drink of the gods we call nectar, and the food we call ambrosia.
Eat to enjoy the taste of food rather than eat to survive.
Olympus is a pretty good place to satisfy your appetite in that sense.
“Wow, there’s loads of fruit!”
Demeter danced through the forest, looking at the fruits everywhere.
“Oppa, look here! How long can we last with this?”
“At least…One year?”
“One year. You can stay for more than 10 years. Take a good look at it.”
Demeter swept the tree with graceful movements.
“Sleep well, sweetheart.”
The trees touched by Demeter’s touch became more green for some reason, and the bark seemed to shine.
Tok.
An apple just fell on my hand.
As if the tree gave one for me, it fell at a subtle speed to be called a fallen fruit and landed in my hand.
Crunchy
“…It’s delicious.”
The apples were really sweet.
It was so sweet that I wondered if this might be the ambrosia.
Fruits I hadn’t eaten in my previous life were so delicious.
Did everyone lose money in their previous lives, or are the fruits here special?
“Brother, would you like to look here?”
Demeter pointed to the tree.
The hum was quite the sound that gave me goosebumps on my back, and I was a bit difficult to get close to.
“Foot, oppa. Are you afraid of bees?”
“It’s more wary than scary.”
Where Demeter pointed, there was a beehive.
Numerous bees from there seemed to be wary of us, but…
“Guys, excuse me.”
The moment Demeter touched the tree, all the bees got out of the hive and headed somewhere.
Soon the larvae broke out of the hive and began to nibble the tree trunk, and the hive landed on my hand.
“…What the hell is this?”
“Even the bees welcome the owner of this mountain?”
“How did you do it, Demeter?”
“I was just asking for your cooperation?”
Demeter cupped her lips with her index finger and winked at him.
“I don’t have enough to eat right now…But it’s so abundant that I can’t compare it to when I was living in the cave.”
“That’s right. Really… I’m glad.”
I stood in front of a huge tree with Demeter.
Standing with our backs to a large tree several times thicker than the other trees, we took a break in the shade.
“…So you said that Metis was Athena’s mother?”
“Ugh. Why did that suddenly come out?”
“I’m curious. …What about me?”
Demeter looked up at me as he pushed me against the tree, squeezing me with his chest.
“Don’t you think farming would be really good here?”
“Farming, what do you mean?”
“Pretend you don’t know. I mean child farming, child farming.”
“…”
Demeter.
She is the woman who will later become the goddess of agriculture.
And if I remember right…
“I’d like the child’s name to be Persephone.”
I buried my face in Demeter’s chest.
