Greek Demon Myth chapter 113

113 – Father-in-law(?) Poseidon.

If you were to choose the three most powerful gods in Greece in the Age of Mythology, you would pick the three great gods of Olympus.

The three sons of Cronus, the former titan god king.

Hades, ruler of the underworld.

Poseidon, Lord of the sea.

Zeus, the king of the sky.

The ruler of the underworld is said to be dead on the day he encounters it, so there is no such well-known story in Pasos or the Forest of Heroes.

However, Poseidon and Zeus were names that did not take a day off in Greece because of their praise and fear, and even more than that, their philandering behavior.

On the days when the gods of the sky and the sea take pictures of you, even if only once, you can sleep peacefully in this land of Greece.

It was common to think.

It doesn’t matter if you praise or curse anyway, it’s annoying if you get filmed, so if you have something to go to the sea or something good in your life, let’s say a small prayer of thanks.

That was the response to the three major gods generally used in Greece.

And I am one of the three great gods.

The god of the sea, the deep sea, and the white waves, and the father of horses. As the dark blue male god Poseidon looked down, he was resting his head on the white sandy beach.

“Yes. Are you confident in your stamina? Ok?”

“No!”

“Or what? The eyes of the guardian deity of these sailors are swollen, what are you talking about?”

“No!”

And sitting in front of it, the 2.5-Meter tall pirate captain, no, Poseidon, god of the sea, glaring at him like a senior adviser, still looked displeased.

No, it wasn’t to the extent of being displeased, it felt as if my mouth was drying up at the glowing eyes that looked like I was about to be stabbed with the trident standing next to me if I made a mistake.

“Roll left.”

“Yup!”

“Roll right.”

“Yup!”

“Pump the head again.”

“Yup!”

The scene of the Marines fighting spirit, reminiscent of a scene from naval literature somewhere.

Although I wondered how the hell they were doing the familiar spin in ancient Greece.

Without a word, I silently followed the spirit of this energetic Sergeant Poseidon, I had no choice but to follow.

This is because I am an as*hole.

“Huh? Are you losing your posture?”

“No!”

-Shuaaa!

The sea water flowing back and forth, wetting my forehead, was very salty.

* * *

Three hours ago.

After grasping the situation, I hurriedly flew into the air and landed on the shore faster than Poseidon’s airwaves.

“Huh…? Are you going to try it? Still, he has the stomach for being a man.”

Perhaps he didn’t know that I would shake off his divine power and come down in front of him. Poseidon opened his eyes and began to loosen his clenched hands.

-Wooddeuk!

I only lightly loosen my fist, what kind of sound do you hear when rocks are breaking?

I opened my mouth in a hurry to see if I could solve it with words.

“Hey, my God…”

[Shut that mouth!!!]

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However, as if the spirited God of the Sea didn’t want to listen, he began to approach step by step with a huge aura all over his body.

[Dare! Poseidon’s wife, Amphitrite’s sister, and the youngest daughter of Oceanus, the god of the ocean.

Receiving undeserved love from the precious treasure of the sea, even if I offered up all the treasures of the sea, I wouldn’t even allow a glance at its face. She dares to sell one eye and let tears flow from those pretty eyes!?]

“…Yes?!”

One eye? Me?

Is this the story of Atalanta?

No, and I apologized again and again while bowing my head to the two of them, so Neri and Atalante nodded and moved on, right?

[Huh… Does this guy really want to see the end? How dare you pretend you don’t know where you are!!

Just yesterday, in the waves of dawn, the youngest sister-in-law came to Amphitrite’s palace crying, not Tethys’s mother’s palace!]

“Yes, Neri… Cried?”

[When Amphitrite heard the news of you from Galatea and went on a rampage, saying that the youngest, Hurin, was a scoundrel, I stopped her! How dare you repay the favor like this!? You will die today at my hands!]

It was frightening to see a muscular 2.5 Meter tall man far taller than Hercules approaching with his wave-like beard and hair.

Nevertheless, the reason I couldn’t avoid it was because of that one word, that Neri cried.

‘Huh…’

I was really surprised.

I couldn’t believe that her heart would ache so much when she heard that a short little girl, who could barely reach my waist, cried.

It is said that water will come in wherever there is a chance, and the white girl who sprinted next to me in Pasos and the Forest of Heroes has become a bigger presence to me than I thought.

“Did you cry a lot last night…?”

[You don’t dare to listen to that child’s story.]

What naturally came to mind at the word last night was the fun adult time spent with Artemis under the crescent moon.

Come to think of it, I heard that he fell asleep while soaking in the bathtub because of repairing his metamorphosis yesterday and having a chat with Artemis right after the confrontation with Hercules.

“Huh…”

It felt like the puzzle was finally put together.

Anyway, because of the nymph’s unique sense of inspiration or voluptuousness, whenever I met Neri, I washed and changed clothes.

What if I fell asleep in the middle of washing up because I was tired yesterday, and in the meantime, Neri came to visit me and noticed something in my body?

It’s not a misunderstanding, it’s a misunderstanding, but it made Neri run out into the sea crying.

“…Do you have anything to say?”

“….”

Poseidon, who had come close to me before I knew it and raised his mace-sized fist high, asked quietly.

The bloody muscles exposed through the lightly worn toga-like clothes and the clear scars on them tell us what kind of years he has spent.

-Gulp.

It was on a different level from the immature and foolish Crescent Moon’s fooling around last night.

Poseidon, the direct descendant of the mightiest Titan god, rules over the seas of Greece.

Like when I first met Hera, I had to swallow my saliva at the overwhelming presence and unfathomable divine power.

To put it simply, the sea.

A sense of intimidation, as if you were in the middle of a violent storm with stormy waves and tsunami, as if you had overwhelming nature in front of you.

A manifestation of nature that sometimes innocently overwhelmed and admired even after reaching the far-flung heights of his previous life.

I wondered if this was truly the existence of God.

“hahahaha…”

But more than that, what makes my heart cool.

The eyes of that overwhelming manifestation of nature, the ruler of the sea, are burning with pure anger.

Those are… Yes, the eyes of a father looking at a bastard who has sifted his precious youngest daughter and brought her to tears, or of older siblings.

If this were America and not Greece, I would have held a shotgun in my hand, not a trident.

‘…..Honestly, this is my fault.’

Assuming the shape of a three-headed-yukbi, it is said to overturn mountains and dry rivers with a single gesture.

As long as I am not a bastard or a brute, but an intelligent person with humanity or divinity, I was unconditionally a bastard in this situation.

A father with a daughter or an older brother with a younger sister got mad at their daughter?

Even if that daughter was my lover, and she was angry because of me, she came to her house crying and crying?

Honestly, even if I’m a father or my brother, I want to find my daughter and get rid of her head.

Obviously, you may ask your father-in-law, who is no different from a stranger, why he is groping about having coveted women while following the magic of the Heavenly Demonic Church who is faithful to his desires.

In reality, the s*x demons that jumped out of the school take the blood of all kinds of women, and this is the logic of the true mados.

Speaking of this, as the high priest of the Heavenly Demon God and the incarnation of Asura.

In one of the three major scriptures of religion, the Surah Sutra, there was this saying.

Do not let tears well up in the eyes of a person who takes a woman as her wives or concubines.

If you have her daughter as your child, whether you marry her or send her asceticism, don’t let her tears well up in her eyes.

Asura, the owner of Surado, also gave his daughter, Princess Saji, to Jeseokcheon in marriage, but Jeseokcheon took the daughter before the ceremony, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Even though he drank the blood and fire of all Sura-do, his heart was torn into a thousand parts and everything he swallowed came out.

In a word.

If you are a seeker who puts a human seal on the back, whether you are a demon or not, and is a seeker of magic, you should know that if tears well up in the eyes of a precious daughter of someone else’s house, tears of blood will form in your eyes.

Since the main god you serve also shed tears of blood because of the tragedy of your daughter, I am saying that you should live while serving the mere mortal Nabere, knowing that you are also a precious daughter of someone else’s house.

Maybe that’s why, rather than being foolish devils, the suzerainty of the magicians had a milder married life than the hypocrites of the degree.

Rather, due to the nature of magic that allows men and women to enter magic arts, he lived if he was caught by his wife, who was a master of hers rather than himself.

‘And that goes for me too.’

Because the spirit of the white sea, which filled my side more than I thought, hurt the devil who was in the ranks of the gods with just the fact that he cried, and that the reason was because of my carelessness.

“If you do, then you will know that there is nothing to say…”

-Cooooong!

As my huge, scar-covered fists gradually gain strength, and as if responding to his wrath, I made the decision of a lifetime amidst the raging waves of the sea behind me.

A very big, maybe life-threatening decision.

As a demon, as a man, she is a precious daughter of someone else’s house, and at the same time, can’t she take responsibility for the crime of making her pretty and precious young lover cry?

With a huge fist blazing right in front of you, bringing tidal waves and storms, I quietly closed my eyes and lowered my arms.

“Huh…. Yeah, you’re not very stupid.”

Seeing that, Poseidon smirked at him as if in admiration, and it seemed that his momentum had weakened a little.

Are you just skipping over it…?

At the moment I try to open my eyes slightly, just in case.

“I won’t kill you. My youngest sister-in-law will be sad.”

“…Yes?”

Without even trying to tackle me inside, a crushing blow landed me in the stomach.

-Kwaang!

“Billion?”

It was Quaang.

It’s not poouk or pung, it’s quaang.

A huge explosion that hits the head directly through the bones and muscles in the body, not through the ears.

Ah, what a feeling this was.

Oh that’s right, the cannonballs of the imperial army that the psycho bastard Jegal Segi mobilized by teasing his tongue again.

It was a blow that reminded me of a cannonball that hit my stomach precisely in the head of a child in a dizzying melee.

Even then, it didn’t take a serious hit, but it hit the ship straight away and exploded, so it’s been a long time since I’ve been writhing in pain.

However, the feeling was similar, but the power was nothing compared to that of a cannon ball.

“Ba… Balgyeong?”

An enormous boulder that tucks right into my stomach without a single point of wasted power.

The overwhelming power that refuses to let me fly and spread the shock to the ground, if I hadn’t gone to extremes yesterday, it would have burst all five organs and shattered every muscle and bone.

“Hmm… Your body is strong.”

“Keep…Keep…”

The tsunami that swallowed the huge ship and the power of the earthquake that instantly overturned the earth were all condensed, and it felt as if my ship had been hit directly.

I was sinking with the boiling sound of the kettle, and the deep blue eyes of the sea god staring at me were still full of anger, but they had calmed down considerably.

“Unlike other Greek bastards, you know how to take responsibility.”

Saying that, Poseidon smirked and squatted down in front of me, who was giggling, making eye contact.

“However, the sin of making the treasure of the sea cry is deep. If you think you can take it off like this, you are mistaken.”

If earlier his anger had been a raging tidal wave, now it was a calm, terrifying voice, like the beach of an ebb tide, hinting at a tidal wave.

And the spirit of the Marines continued.

If I had to recover with divine power or magic, I rolled down the beach with my body for the first time in a long time, unable to even cry at the trident that hung like a ghost.

I wonder if I rolled like that for about three hours in a trance.

“Wake up.”

“Wake up!”

The voice of the sea god, who had calmed down a bit, quietly declared to wake up.

Ah, even though I reincarnated three times, the days of the vivid parade ground are embedded in my soul.

I stood up in front of the giant sea god, gritting my teeth and enduring the sweat that drenched my body and the pain in my stomach that was still throbbing.

“Do you understand that your sin is very deep and great?”

“Yup!”

“However, in view of your admiration for worshiping the gods from a young age and dedicating your faith to the god with a trident by graceful spearmanship.

I’ll give you just 30 seconds from now. If you can’t convince me in 30 seconds…”

-Whoa…

As if the tantrum was coming back, Poseidon fiddled with his trident to catch his breath, then looked straight at me as if he was determined.

“I dare you to swear by the River Styx, no matter how later my youngest sister-in-law cries and screams, you will never see the face of Nesneria in your lifetime.”

Then let’s begin.

At the same time, I confessed to God directly with the most desperate and sincere heart in my three lives.