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My sisters, or rather, my younger sisters who should have been born as older sisters, showed remarkably rapid growth.

In just one month, they became two years old, growing at an astonishing rate, almost as if they were aging a year per month.

As if to protest the unfairness of being trapped in Cronus’s belly and unable to grow, they grew incredibly fast.

And perhaps because they mostly resembled Rhea, they were calm and kind.

“Oraboni-nim, please spar with me one more time.”

Poseidon, a bit combative but calm like the sea.

“…Me too, more.”

Hades, not talkative and seemingly pale, but always doing her part.

“I baked bread. Have some as a snack.”

Demeter, who inherited the most of Rhea’s maternal instincts.

“Oppa, eat it while it’s warm.”

Hestia, who, as the original eldest daughter, still shows a mature demeanor even as the youngest now.

What? Are younger sisters programmed to kill their older brothers?

‘Titans are different.’

The younger sisters of Greece are all ideal younger sisters.

“Water.”

“I’ll pour you some.”

If I ask for soup, they’ll bring soup, and if I ask for water, they’ll politely pour it into my cup with both hands.

Even if Greece has a male-centered way of thinking, is this a Confucian society with the idea of male superiority?

No.

However, in this underground cave on the island of Crete, our family’s hideout, U-GYO culture has taken root.

They treat me, their savior and practically their parent and older brother, with great respect, calling me ‘Oraboni-nim’.

Of course, I feel good about it too.

I am revered, their eyes are full of respect when they look at me, and I have no reason to harbor bad intentions towards those who trust and follow me.

Honestly, I was very worried.

I was especially worried about Poseidon and Hades, who had different appearances from the original story.

The ones I knew were men, lower-body berserkers no less than Zeus.

But now, Poseidon in front of me is a modest, glamorous woman with water-colored hair, and Hades is a pale, ebony-skinned slender beauty.

Fortunately, their combat power, though not as good as mine, has grown considerably, almost to the level of my childhood.

If we continue to train like this, the three of us, me, Poseidon, and Hades, could seriously confront Cronus’s Titan forces.

Just the three of us?

But my power was really strong.

Amalthea said that I could already gain an advantage in a 1:1 fight against any god under Cronus, even though the Titan race and I don’t kill each other, so the fight never ends.

It was just that I alone was likely to get ganged up on rather than fight them 1:1, and even if Poseidon and Hades grew as much as I did to support me, we could still be in a numerically disadvantageous situation.

Still, first, the six of us siblings must join forces.

Demeter and Hestia are non-combat forces for now, but as Titan gods, they are capable of wielding swords and fighting on their own.

And finally.

The only younger sister not here right now.

“…Where is Hera?”

“Hera is currently sparring 1:1 with Amalthea-nim.”

Hera.

The woman who will become my wife in the distant future.

She is not as good as Poseidon or Hades, but she is taking private lessons from Amalthea to become even stronger.

Why?

For the sole reason that she wants to be helpful to me.

‘Is this a desperate measure?’

I am grateful that Hera is training to help me.

But the thought of that later turning into back-smacks flying towards me as I sleep around with various goddesses, nymphs, and women, and jealous hand gestures towards my children, is a bit scary.

In terms of martial prowess, I am Lu Bu, Poseidon is Zhang Fei, and Hades is Guan Yu.

And Hera, to make an analogy, is like Xiahou Dun, who is not as good as them….

‘Isn’t Xiahou Dun also a formidable general in his own right?’

It’s not like he’s a top-tier fighter, but he has decent combat power.

If Hera hadn’t received combat training from Amalthea, the three younger sisters below Hera would have become Gan Son-mi, but fortunately, they all have excellent combat power.

Their physical growth age, about 15 years old.

I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable with their biggest interest as they entered their turbulent adolescence.

“Oraboni-nim, Mother said to come inside the cave after dinner.”

“Mother did? Why?”

“She said it’s time to do the ‘delayed education’.”

“……Really?”

I almost dropped the bread I was about to dip in the soup.

“You said she said ‘delayed education’ of all things?”

“Yes. She said it exactly like that. She said that Oraboni-nim would know if she said that….”

I know.

I raised my younger siblings like a married couple with Rhea since they were babies.

And using my experience from tutoring part-time, I taught the quintuplets some basic K-SAT-style education and some knowledge needed to live in Greece.

-Where did you learn this?

-I learned it from a wise nymph of knowledge.

I sold out Metis regarding the modern knowledge cheat.

I thought that if Metis were to question me later, it would be more effective to sell her out and win her favor than to say that I figured it out on my own.

‘If I marry my teacher, they won’t dare to treat me carelessly.’

It was actually the manifestation of a dark desire to have Metis recognized.

So, I spread knowledge under the guise of Metis’s teachings.

But there is one piece of knowledge that I have not yet conveyed.

I was somewhat reluctant to spread this, but Rhea insisted that she must educate her sisters.

Sex education.

I had many skeptical elements in terms of teaching methods, but Rhea strongly urged me on a method.

-I will teach the children, who will be the future of Greece, the right sexual values.

-Existing sex is not sex. It’s domestic violence.

-By directly showing them what love between a man and a woman, sex with Eros, and sexual intercourse is, we can convey love to them.

It was Rhea’s strong urging, and I asked her outright about her intentions.

-Isn’t it just because you want to have sex?

-So, you’re not going to do it?

-…Still, with young kids around, it’s a bit!

What are we supposed to do that’s so embarrassing in front of the kids?

I must have spoiled Rhea’s pussy too much, because she now openly flaunted having sex with me in front of her daughters.

The greatness of Zeus.

The superiority of Zeus.

I felt good that my mother praised my older brother’s greatness every day, but I had no intention of revealing how great his dick was.

Because I had a bad feeling.

This is Greece.

Incest, which is often considered taboo from a human perspective, is not only legal in the relationship between gods, but even encouraged.

Then, wouldn’t my other sisters have such dark thoughts after seeing what I did with Rhea?

‘Surely not.’

Rhea, Amalthea, and Metis were attracted to my dick because of my excellent dick-using technique.

To be precise, I was at an advantage because I had a different build from the Greek-style sex of wildly pounding the pussy like an animal.

Rhea wants to show that directly.

To my sisters, with their own eyes, me and her having sex.

“……You guys might get hurt? It might be shocking, violent, and wild.”

“It’s okay. It’s what we wanted.”

“Welcome.”

“Every time Oppa and Mother sleep in a separate room…I was curious about why Mother makes such pleasurable sounds.”

“Sex…. I want to see how different it is from what I’ve seen in books.”

“…Tsk.”

While hiding from Cronus’s eyes and living together after digging deeper into the original cave, Rhea and I dug another cave and made a room, just like a married couple.

And there, we spent passionate times.

While the five sisters slept in one large bed, the two of us rolled around in a separate bed and made love.

I wasn’t particularly horny, but Rhea wanted to have sex with me every day, saying that a late bloomer is scary.

To what extent….

-Son. Rape me.

-Isn’t that what we do every day?

-No…. Don’t get angry when you hear this? …Rape me like Cronus did.

-What’s wrong with this woman?

Now she felt a sense of ennui with K-sex with me, and she even asked me to have Greek-style rape sex.

-What suddenly made you think that?

-Rather than a whim, I had this thought. If you rape me like that…I wonder if I can forget all the pain from that time.

-Overwrite the memory?

-Of course. And if I feel good and happy even after doing that…I can think of Cronus as a moron who sucks at sex and curse him as much as I want. Huh? Do it for me.

-Then beg. Right now.

-Please fuck Rhea’s pussy so hard that it becomes a rag! Is this okay?

-…….

Rhea has now gone as far as she can go.

She became completely addicted to having sex with me, and even Amalthea said, ‘I don’t want to become like that,’ and adjusted the frequency to about once a week.

Of course, we fucked all night long.

Anyway.

Like this, Rhea enjoyed doing it with me and wanted to show it as education.

In front of everyone.

“Okay, everyone’s here.”

Rhea was sitting demurely on her knees on the bed.

There were five chairs placed around the bed, and my seat was next to Rhea.

“I have taught you so many things. And I think it’s time to teach you one more thing.”

“How life is born.”

“Yes. I will show you how your grandmother, the goddess of life Gaia, gave birth to me and many other creatures. From now on, you…Hera?”

“……Yes.”

Among the five sisters, Hera, with her striking red hair, glared at Rhea with a sulky face.

“Focus. You were the first one to say you wanted to see it.”

“…Okay.”

Hera pouted her lips and showed her rebellious spirit.

Rhea’s eyes flashed with anger at her daughter’s dissatisfaction, but I grabbed her butt and pulled her closer.

“Don’t get angry. Hera, you can wait outside if you’re uncomfortable.”

“…That’s not it.”

Hera rested her chin on her hands and avoided my gaze.

“Okay, good girl. Yeah.”

“……Tch.”

I reached out to her and stroked her head, and Hera relaxed her puffed-up cheeks and crouched down.

“Why is Hera so shy?”

“…Everyone else is the same way, Oraboni-nim.”

Poseidon and the others were also shy and couldn’t lift their heads.

“Hehe, okay. I think it’s time to teach you now.”

Rhea came up from behind me and reached out in front of me.

“Now, look. This is the biggest difference between a man and a woman. It’s the…dick.”

I took out my dick in front of my younger sisters.

And.

“I’m going to show you two kinds of sex. One is violent and barbaric animal sex. And the other is affectionate, pure love sex where a man and a woman share love. So Zeus…rape me.”

I ended up raping their mother in front of them.