Fight for Justice (1)

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Despite being able to designate an official wife, Zeus has declared that the goddesses should try to seduce him!

As this shocking news spread throughout Olympus, the various goddesses began to carefully consider, analyze, and dissect Zeus’s words.

Why did Zeus tell them to seduce him?

What role does the mistress of Olympus, the official wife, have that makes seducing Zeus a condition for being the official wife?

No one could figure out the reason.

Because when you think about the qualifications for the official wife, the easiest conclusion comes when you think of one particular woman.

Among countless women, Zeus specifically accepted the Titan-born nymph, Metis, as his official wife.

Although quite some time has passed since Metis’s disappearance, Zeus has been openly showing his undiminished love for her by favoring Athena.

So, people thought.

Could it be that Zeus still hasn’t forgotten Metis?

But as the master of Olympus, the position of official wife cannot remain vacant forever.

So, could that be why he told the goddesses to try to seduce him?

The goddesses grasped the meaning of Zeus’s words and came to several conclusions.

Seduce me.

That is, it was Zeus’s SOS signal, asking for help to transfer even a little of the love he still couldn’t forget for Metis to another woman!

“What bullshit is that?”

“Everyone’s saying that, oppa.”

Hestia, while tending the hearth fire with me, briefly informed me of the goddesses’ movements.

“Maybe everyone misunderstood because oppa spoke so meaningfully?”

“I didn’t say anything particularly meaningful.”

“Oppa just has a weighty presence with every word he says. Everyone would be surprised if they knew oppa’s true feelings, you know? Ugh, is this the supreme god of Olympus? They’d say.”

“…Hestia, you know me too well.”

I reached out to Hestia and pressed her cheeks with both hands.

“Now that you’ve figured out my true identity, I can’t let you live.”

“Oh my, are you finally going to become a cruel chief god who purges even his siblings? Or are you going to make me love you to death?”

“Of course, the latter.”

I lifted Hestia up.

Although it’s not very noticeable because of her navy-blue hair and robe, Hestia is definitely well-endowed.

“Not while I’m working.”

Hestia shook her head, pressing her index finger against my forehead.

“When it’s my turn later, I’ll see you in bed. Doing it now is against the rules.”

“I can’t help it. I’m hard right now.”

“Then let’s talk while I take care of it.”

Hestia sat me down, offering a handjob instead of sex.

I reluctantly sat in the chair and was horrified by Hestia’s subsequent actions.

Seureuk.

Hestia grabbed my dick with her bare feet.

And she began to press down on my dick using her toes and soles.

“Hestia, you…?”

“My hands need to touch the hearth. My mouth needs to speak. Doing it with my breasts risks shaking the hearth, but…doing it with my feet is no problem, right?”

Jjinggeut.

Hestia winked and used an iron poker to press down on the fire burning in the hearth, making it blaze even more.

“Being here allows me to know everything that’s happening everywhere through the hearth. The reason Zeus-nim entrusted this hearth to me is because he thought I wouldn’t carelessly talk about it outside.”

Hestia is more tight-lipped than anyone else.

That’s why I gave Hestia the role of managing the hearth, that is, ‘fire itself.’

Titan gods can see things through flames.

In particular, this flame is synchronized with the flames lit in various places, making it like a beacon that allows Olympus to quickly know of external invasions.

And the flame that can see other places isn’t just the outskirts of Greece.

Right here, inside Olympus, you can clearly eavesdrop on what the people of Olympus are talking about.

“Getting back to the official wife issue…everyone seems to have the same thought. Because Zeus-nim is handsome. Because Zeus-nim saved me. Because Zeus-nim is the ruler of Olympus. Because Zeus-nim’s sex is good. Combining all those reasons, the ultimate reason for wanting to become the official wife is…”

“Sex.”

Jjigeok.

“That’s right. It’s sex.”

Hestia grabbed my glans with her toes and started spinning it around.

“They say that if you become the official wife, you can have much more sex than other women. That’s…actually true, too.”

“That’s true.”

Before Metis disappeared.

If you consider the proportion of times I embraced a woman of my own volition, excluding scheduled sex dates, Metis’s share is considerable.

If I had sex 10 times a day, one of those times was definitely with Metis.

Sometimes it was because Metis wanted to, and sometimes it was because I wanted to.

There were times when I quickly did a 질싸 before an important meeting, put my semen in her belly, and went into the meeting.

It’s not exactly because she’s the official wife, but it’s also true that I had a lot of sex with Metis because she’s an attractive woman.

In other words, the official wife can be thought of as an attractive woman certified by Zeus, who is guaranteed to have sex with Zeus at any time.

It’s a misunderstanding that doesn’t need to be corrected because it’s true.

“That’s why everyone wants to become the official wife. Congratulations, oppa. There are so many women who want to become the official wife not for power or anything else, but purely because they want to gain more of oppa’s love.”

“What about you?”

“…Hmph.”

Hestia just smiled quietly.

And she widened her thumb and index toe to the left and right, and started stroking my dick’s shaft up and down.

“There are three people the goddesses are predicting as the final winners. Do you know who they are?”

“Who?”

“Hera, Demeter, and Hestia.”

“Aren’t they all my sisters?”

Including herself.

Hestia chuckled and continued, her eyes on the hearth, her feet caressing my dick.

“That’s right. There are actually two more who are a bigger threat, but they are more rulers of the outside than mistresses of Olympus.”

“That’s true.”

Neptune and Hades.

As the rulers of the sea and the underworld, respectively, it would be quite awkward for them to become the mistresses of Olympus.

The mistress of Olympus must always be in Olympus.

Neptune and Hades have to spend more time in their own territories than in Olympus, so the conditions aren’t right for them to play the role of mistress.

That’s why Hera, Demeter, and Hestia seem to have risen to the top of the rankings.

“The closer the bloodline is among the Titan gods, the stronger and more excellent the child will be. When half-mixed blood gathers and mixes again, a strong Titan is born. Hehe.”

“So, my sisters are the frontrunners?”

“Yes. Objectively speaking…I don’t think we’re inferior to the other goddesses.”

Hestia turned her head towards me, her gaze becoming serious.

“I feel the same way, oppa. If it’s Hera or Demeter unni, if it’s one of our sisters, I can accept it. But if oppa is thinking of another woman in his heart…”

Jjigeok.

“I’ll seduce oppa.”

Hestia pressed down on my dick from side to side with both feet.

“That’s my position. At least the official wife should come from among our sisters. If not, I’ll step in and turn oppa’s heart around.”

“…I understand, Hestia.”

I understood Hestia’s ambitious aspirations well.

Then it’s time to use her help to figure out the movements of the other goddesses.

“Hestia, keep an eye out for any goddesses who might suddenly go on a rampage because of this.”

“A rampage?”

“Yes. Like a horse suddenly bolting, this is a golden opportunity to filter out those who engage in dangerous behavior or slander others in this official wife selection…the malicious pussies.”

“Pfft.”

Hestia seemed to laugh somewhat sincerely.

“Malicious pussies, huh… I understand what you mean. You’re trying to weed out the women who are trying to take advantage of oppa’s kindness, right?”

“Yes. You know exactly what I mean.”

I wanted to take out insurance with Hestia.

“If there’s a woman who tries to win not by competing fairly with her pussy, but by other means, she’ll have to be taught a good lesson. For example, hurting people with poison, secretly cutting off their hair, scarring their faces, or…committing evil deeds even though they have a child in their belly.”

During the pregnant woman’s period, when she should only see good things, hear good things, and feel good things, she doesn’t listen to Rhea’s special pregnancy lectures and harbors dark intentions?

She must be expelled from Olympus.

I know very well what happens to a group if I, the leader in a place with many women, don’t establish a good center.

Titans are also women.

“Hehe, oppa, really. Don’t worry about that. The goddesses who are carrying oppa’s children right now are more pure and kind than you think.”

“Huh?”

“They don’t do things like poisoning or other extreme actions. Because they know that if they did, they’d be hated by oppa and kicked out. They can think about such actions in their heads, but there’s no way they’d actually do it.”

“…That’s a relief then.”

If they say they’re going to compete fairly with their feminine charms, I’m all for it.

“Okay. Since my work is slowly coming to an end, I should go on dates with one of them each day, before they give birth. I should spend some time as lovers, just the two of us.”

“Intimately…as lovers?”

“Yes. Holding hands and taking a walk together, packing a lunch and strolling through a forest full of flowers, going flower viewing. …What’s wrong?”

Hestia blinked her eyes in surprise.

She was so surprised that even the feet that had been caressing my dick, which was just about to cum, stopped.

“Is what I said strange?”

“…No, oppa, you’re really saying things I didn’t expect.”

I used to go on dates with Metis often, but it seems like there’s no such thing as couples being lovey-dovey in this world.

Well, in a world where men forcibly overpower women and make them spread their legs, there’s no way there would be dates.

‘I’m getting tired of just having sex every time.’

Sometimes I want to bring back the old feeling.

Specifically…

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

“While you’re doing that dating thing…aren’t you just going to end up having sex?”

“……..”

How did she know?

“Um…I’m honestly not greedy for the official wife position, but dating and having sex might be a little special? Oppa, let’s go on a date, let’s go on a date.”

I seem to have ignited Hestia’s enthusiasm.