NOVEL NEXT chapter 224
224 – 225. The Suppressor of Kronos.
A sudden crack in space and time.
A twisted time axis and countless regression phenomena that occurred in between.
Although I couldn’t notice the above incident when it happened, it was different after it was all over.
“Hermes. Description.”
“…Kill me.”
The three goddesses of fate.
It is said that the threads they were weaving exploded(?) In an instant.
To be exact, the threads were woven and disappeared repeatedly for a very short period of time at such a high speed that the threads almost caught fire or something.
If this situation had happened just once, ‘Ah, a being (Irregular) who will change fate has appeared!’ You must have been trying to find out who that person was.
“Yes. That would be good.”
“…Yes?”
But truly strangely, absurdly, as if denying reality.
The thread of fate, which originally had no way of coming back, was rewound, woven, and disappeared repeatedly.
And very quickly. In an instant. At a speed so fast that the eye cannot perceive it.
“As of today, Olympus will change to 11 positions.”
“Sleep…Sleep, huh?! Sleep! Ah, tat, tait—ta!”
And there were no people who did not know what this meant.
…
..
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So, let me summarize.
“Kronos has fallen?”
“Yes”
“Hold on to something that will soon die… Just like that—Ahh…!”
“…”
Kronos was captured.
It’s good up to that point. You can get there. You can get there.
But——what kind of crazy god would make that a slave?
‘No matter what, he has authority as a god…’
If his true intention was to thoroughly humiliate Kronos, he would have exceeded 100%.
But the problem is, why did you hand it over to a ‘hero’ whom you acknowledged?
“An ancient god who was put on a leash by a human who only knew him as an ant. Doesn’t it suck?”
“Go out and die.”
“Uh…Uhhh?! Don’t push me! If I fall from here, I’ll really die!”
“With all that said, you probably didn’t think you would notice me preparing to run out, right?”
Athena.
Her her… No, collect that guy’s shoes too.
“Gyaahiah!
Sorry!
Dot──The city will not do something like this!
Hermes performing full body twerking while hanging from a temple pillar.
That look is so unsightly that if it were a normal Hera, I would have passed over it even if I didn’t want to look at it.
“The prank was too much.”
Athena said, This is a bit too…
“No, honestly, it wasn’t just me who was pranking! Athena was also pranking!”
“It’s just that the warrior failed to accept God’s wisdom.”
“God’s wisdom (brainwashing)?”
“…You have a long tongue.”
Athena took off her shoes without hesitation.
“…Sister.”
“I’ve never had a younger sibling like you?”
“Sister?”
“…”
Athena seriously considered throwing the shoes she was holding in Hestia’s furnace.
“You can’t even run away now. Right, Hermes?”
“…”
No. In fact, I was able to run away.
Even if there were gods around him, he could at least run away.
Is Hermes the god of thieves and freedom for no reason? Even if it is tied up through Athena’s wisdom, the thief’s feet will not get tangled anywhere.
“What should I do…?”
Wouldn’t that only be possible if there was a head on top?
Anyway, I am aware that this prank was a bit serious.
As you are aware of it, it is inevitable that you will take action to some extent.
“Hermes, if you look at the aftermath caused by you, it is indescribably deep.”
The starting point was just curiosity and interest, but what about the result?
The time axis is twerking and the three goddesses of fate are break dancing.
In addition, there would have been a great threat to the status of a ‘warrior’, which should be considered more important than anything else.
“…It wasn’t really that bad, right?”
Of course, in the end, it ended well.
The timeline is that the three goddesses were already strong enough to go on strike in the first place, and after going through regression, the strength of the warrior became almost two to three times stronger than before.
Right now, you may be upset because you are not aware of it, but the more you know, the faster you will become strong enough to feel sorry for comparing yourself to others.
Its strength is such that its existence can reach the level of a ‘main god’.
“They say that heroes bloom in difficult times, and as a result, they think that they have become great warriors who will prevent future apocalypses… What is it? Ah, I’m just being fair-mouthed, huh? From now on, please ask Hephaestus. So I’m going to ask you to keep your mouth shut!”
“That’s good. I’ll have to tie your mouth.”
“Eck.”
“There is no need to call Hephaestus. “I will pick you up myself.”
“Uh…Uh, uhuhuh?!!”
Me, eee!!
Don’t go wild. The only good thing you have is your face, so if it has a blemish, it’s troublesome.
Help me! Please save me!
I want to live.
“So stay still. Just stay still.”
“…”
It was only then that Hermes noticed.
He was always a fiery person. But he was unusually quiet today.
The eyes just stared quietly without shouting loudly.
I should have noticed the abnormal phenomenon from there.
What would it be like if it were the usual Hera?
He must have lit a fire in his hands and turned the Olympus Palace into a fire-themed dungeon.
But you just act calmly, quietly, and without hesitation?
“Then why not make it look even a little prettier?”
Ah────
“You piece of shit”
‘──This…Is real.’
Hermes closed his eyes tightly.
To endure the terrible and fearful times ahead.
While I close my eyes and tremble…
“…This feeling, this ‘divinity’.”
Hera slowly turned her head.
The warmth of someone who was so familiar and familiar, who was always there looking at them.
“I heard the whole story.”
“…Hestia.”
God of the heart.
Hestia approached with her usual gentle smile.
“Hermes’s mouth is pinched. Please don’t say such ugly things, Hera.”
“…”
Soft.
A consistently soft voice.
Therefore, Hera says.
“…If you’re planning on threatening me, I’ll tell you in advance that it’s useless.”
“Huh? Why are you so wary?”
“Why are you on guard?…”
Hera spoke slowly, pointing to the’thing’in Hestia’s hand.
“First of all, let’s put away the torch in your hand…?”
“I think that would be impossible♪”
“…”
Wouldn’t Hestia be the first goddess to enter the Olympus Temple with a torch?
I could have turned it off right away, but I couldn’t help but be wary as it looked so intent on doing something.
“Lord Hera. “This torch is the fire I brought from my furnace.”
“…What is your business?”
“Lord Hera.”
Hestia stroking the base of the torch with her hand.
“It is true that I protected the furnace with my own will and intention. “I have no intention of complaining about it.”
Someone had to do it
That someone was just himself.
I was too desperate for the peace that would return when I carried this burden to say anything about it.
“But—Hera-sama. Hera-sama would know.”
Peace achieved through someone else’s sacrifice should not be taken for granted.
The goddess of domesticity will never be able to deny this.
“I have lived and protected this flame for centuries and dozens of centuries.”
“Without being shaken by anyone, I maintained my purity. From this moment, to this very day, I kept the fire in the furnace.”
An achievement that can never be denied.
A tearful sacrifice.
The gods around me are influenced by those words.
“…What do you want to say?”
“Please overlook Hermes’ mistake.”
“…”
Hermes’ mistake.
Hermes’ mistake.
If you listen closely, it sounds like you are just asking Hermes to overlook the sins he committed…
“Does that mean we should just leave behind ‘what was Kronos’?”
“…”
In reality, just the opposite.
Hestia’s purpose was aimed at ‘Leah’, not Hermes.
“Could it be that the centuries and tens of centuries of sacrifice that have been sacrificed have consumed us… Surely ‘that’ doesn’t still consider itself a ‘father’?”
“It can’t possibly be like that.”
Hestia smiled and denied.
“However, it is only ‘Leah’, right? ‘Leah’, not ‘Kronos’. A familiar whose memories and divinity have all been sealed.”
I don’t know if it was ‘Kronos’
Shouldn’t we leave ‘Leah’ alone?
“It is the lord who made a mistake, but it is so pitiful that he punishes his familiar.”
“…Haa.”
Pity, Ira.
Hera exhaled lightly.
She swept her face down with one hand and washed her face dry.
“‘Sister'”
“!,…”
Not as Hestia, but as ‘older sister’.
“Tell me honestly.”
Hera had a clue.
“Did you?”
“…What does it mean?”
That reaction.
“I did it, I did it.”
“Am I still pure? I may not know the back maiden, but the front maiden is pure!”
I did it.
It seems like he did it very consistently.
“Do you know that if you return to regression, everything will be nothing?”
“You shouldn’t claim to be seeing things that aren’t there, right?”
If I had truly felt pity and offered to help, I wouldn’t have been able to tolerate it.
‘No matter what, ‘I can do it’…’
Aside from the cause of saving a child, the true intention behind it was so humane that I couldn’t help but admire it.
“No way. I can’t change it. Does it make sense to leave that bomb next to my precious Hero in the first place?”
“Hermes will be good at that part. Isn’t that right, Hermes?”
Of course, of course!
Hermes untied the rope himself and came down, lowering his head and rubbing his hands.
“But that doesn’t work.”
Even patience has its limits.
Hera made a decision. Even if it was just a matter of venting his anger her, Hermes said he would retrieve everything that was Rhea and Kronos and use his strength to kill them.
It was a new meeting that started with that decided and in fact the ending was already decided.
“Aha…Yeah. “You did what you had to do, right?”
“If it can’t be done, it can’t be done.”
“He’s already a virgin, and I’m just an idiot, so I’m in the River Styx. Me! How many centuries! How many tens of centuries!”
“Ugh…Ugh, really!”
Hestia suddenly barges in and causes old maid hysteria.
The fact that he was carrying a torch in his hand and making a fuss seemed to remind me of the hood of a gangster group somewhere in the human world.
“Even my sister is really like this?!”
“If it wasn’t for that girl, I would have had to live my whole life as a virgin.”
“What has that bastard done so far!”
“Anyway, no! I can’t give it to you! I will absolutely protect Leia-tan!!!”
Shinhoe is becoming a mess in real time.
At the end, Hera screamed out of frustration.
“Leah, please! Protect Chrono first!”
To what extent must we be sacrificed to the selfishness of the gods?
If you look at it, it’s so funny that it’s almost like a role.
At least Ares’s apostle is doing a good job, but other than that, all of them are not helping, but only making it more difficult. Do you know that I asked you to select an apostle just to see this happen?
“”””…””””
Hera’s sincere cry.
Everyone was silent for a moment at that incident.
“…Hey, Hera?”
“…”
Except for one guy(?).
“Well… I want to say something for our ‘Hero’…”
“Talk to me.”
Hermes can’t understand the mood again.
Around this time, the people around me silently took up ropes, nails, thread, and needles again.
“Leah must exist for the sake of the hero.”
Hermes says.
“In fact, Rhea is the ‘suppressor’ of ‘Kronos.'”