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Who is the god called Zeus?

Some call him the god of thunder.

Some call him the god of sex.

Some call him the god of rape.

But in calling him, it is an undeniable truth that he is the ‘strongest god’.

No god dares to stand against Zeus.

Male gods succumb to power.

What about female gods?

They succumb to his dick.

Starting with Rhea, his mother and once the Great Earth Mother, Zeus raped countless goddesses.

Rape?

No, they just had sex.

Just by messing with his own siblings, Zeus was already spreading his infamy far and wide.

In the first place, he took Hera, his sibling, his own sister and younger sister, as his wife, and he has been having sex with the goddess every day since.

And now.

Zeus was in deep thought.

Watching countless humans in Olympus, he thought.

“Huh.”

Humans have sex too.

And it’s not just any sex, they do exactly what the gods do.

“This.”

Sex that humans also do.

Why can’t I do it?

“Come to think of it, that’s right?”

I, Zeus, thought.

Until now, I was Zeus, possessed by a modern person on Earth, so I was a different K-Zeus from the original Zeus.

But in the end, Zeus’s actions continued as before.

Even if I try to stay still, Gaia keeps messing with me, has been messing with me, and will continue to mess with me.

Then.

“Should I just go wild?”

Maybe I was thinking wrong.

Maybe it was wrong to think that if I treat them politely, they will treat me politely in return.

Following the will of the Titan gods.

Acting like the Titan gods of Greece.

That might be the way for this world to move towards a more developed future.

“Yeah, this is my world.”

If it goes to shit, it goes to shit, if not, great.

No one can interfere in this world.

If something transcendent that even the gods cannot resist has an influence, then I have no choice but to follow the natural order.

But.

If that’s not the case, then isn’t it okay to do whatever I want until then?

I’m a god.

“Yeah. Shit. I’m already called the god of rape, so what’s the problem with actually going around raping?”

The problem is-

-Do you know that woman? They say Zeus-nim forcibly screwed her.

-Who does she think she is to refuse Zeus-nim’s dick? We Titans are desperate to get a real dick. What an arrogant bitch!

-Damn bitch…divine punishment!

It arises.

Because I’ve been swinging my dick around as I please and creating a lot of trouble, the goddesses who are after my dick will throw a fit as soon as it’s known that I ‘raped’ someone.

It actually happened.

-Are you the bitch who says Zeus-nim raped you?

-Ah, that’s…. actually….

-What? You’re saying you were raped by a human man and Zeus-nim took care of you? Sniff…. Th, that’s right. I’m sorry. For bringing up your wounds. He’s really Zeus-nim.

Until now, I have raped countless women.

It has been known that I raped them.

-Who are you again? Zeus-nim raped you?

-Ah, no. Not me.

-Then why is there a rumor going around in this area that Zeus-nim raped you?

-That’s, actually the prince of this country is a god with Titan blood, and he committed rape and lied that Zeus-nim raped….

-Ha! Crazy bastard! Who does he think he is, selling out the highest god of Greece?! Divine punishment!

Most of them were the same humans who committed rape, and I became a rapist myself to protect the women.

-But this time it’s a real rape, right?! Zeus-nim raped someone! I caught him, hahaha! Now I can tell him to screw me like he raped me! Ahahaha!

-…Hey, Hera.

-How dare you humans call my name so carelessly! Do you want to die…Mom?

-Ahem. I’m sorry, dear. Actually, this is my avatar, Pleiades.

-No, why is Mom having sex with my brother with this!!!

-You were indirectly raped by Pleiades too! I wanted to be raped for the first time in a while! Why!

-Ugh, really…! Forget it!

There were also actual rapes, but most of them were quasi-human – indirect sex through Pleiades.

Hephaestus created fake humans and committed rape against the goddesses, but in the end, strictly speaking, it was not rape against humans.

If a human commits rape, the woman has to live with her head down for the rest of her life.

Being raped by Zeus is seen as a kind of ‘divine grace’, and some see it as an unavoidable ‘natural disaster’.

Currently.

There are many women in the temple of Zeus.

As rape victims, and among them, there is not a single woman who has actually had sex with me.

All women who have been raped by other humans.

By a robber who broke into the house.

By a man who she thought was a childhood friend who grew up in the village together.

By a rapist who caught her while she had no choice but to go out at night.

And as a slave during the war, to generals and soldiers.

Rape crimes are taking place everywhere, and the current Greece is quite lukewarm in punishing such rape crimes.

In the first place.

-Why is rape a crime?

-It is natural for a woman to spread her legs for a man. Because it’s Greece!

This place called Greece is still a place with a strong male-centered way of thinking.

So, paradoxically, the man who takes the best care of women’s rights is me, Zeus, the god of rape.

“Crazy Greece.”

Greece is crazy.

And in this Greece, I have been living as carefully as possible until now.

But.

It’s different now.

‘Modern? Fuck it.’

Greek and Roman mythology is just mythology.

Someday, I had the idea that I should create a modern society, an era when people carry smartphones.

The age of humans.

An era when the gods disappear and humanity becomes the master of the era.

But.

Seeing that men are raping so much, and the more humans expand their power, the more wars increase, I thought it wouldn’t work.

Human never change.

Humans were still human, and the Greek olive bastards were still shitty olives.

So.

“I’ll do it my way.”

From now on, I will proceed with everything my way.

The starting point is naturally ‘crossing the line’.

Now, K-Zeus is goodbye.

I will become a perfect Greek-style Zeus.

But I’m still worried about the world’s eyes in many ways to do it openly.

So I came up with another method.

No, I created a new method based on the methods I had devised so far.

If the problem is that humans are human.

A human becomes me.

Another Zeus who is not me.

A new type of quasi-human created by lightning.

From the perspective of the future world, from a fantasy perspective, a human that can also be called a ‘homunculus’.

“Finally.”

I created it.

‘Humans’ who protect Zeus’s reputation and act with Zeus’s will.

Those comparable to Zeus.

Their name is collectively called A(亞)-Zeus.

A-Zeus.

Fake humans who screw everything.

The story of ‘them’ starts now.

* * *

Thebes, somewhere in the forest.

Hwiik.

An arrow flies, brushing against the leaves.

The sharp arrowhead flies, brushing against the leaves and branches, and accurately pierces the target.

Kieeek!

The arrow pierced the back of a wild boar the size of a bull.

Similar arrows were already stuck in the boar’s body, and the surface of the arrows ‘fizzed’ as if a slight electric current was flowing through them.

Kiiiek!!

The boar scanned its surroundings with bloodshot eyes.

It was determined to find out who dared to shoot an arrow at it, and to shove its tusks into that person’s belly.

It can’t be helped if it’s a god.

If a god comes and catches it, while it is being caught, its brothers and sisters will be killing humans somewhere.

But it cannot tolerate being killed by humans.

It is a new monster created by Gaia.

It has the form of a beast, but in reality, it is one of the monsters created by the Great Earth Mother Gaia, who can be said to be the true owner of this Greek land.

Such an existence is killed by a mere human arrow?

It can’t happen.

It cannot accept even if humans conduct a group hunt, and if many people attack it, it can never die easily unless it kills everyone and goes to the afterlife together.

Yeah.

Being killed by ‘one human hunter’ like this is impossible.

Sarak.

A footstep was heard from the side.

The boar ran right next to it.

Whether an arrow flies from the front or not, it stretched out its tusks forward and rammed them into the black figure.

Puhwaak!

It stabbed something.

A wooden block.

A wooden doll wearing human clothes.

“Ah, shit, my clothes.”

The naked man was holding only a bow and aiming it downwards.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, but the energy in his eyes was as if lightning was contained within.

“Die.”

Paㅡat.

The arrow shot by the man pierced the boar’s head.

The boar no longer had the strength to move its limbs, and eventually slammed its head into the ground.

“Sigh.”

The last moment.

“If you go to the afterlife, tell them my name.”

The naked man kicked the boar’s head with his foot, dangling his more majestic dick than anyone else.

“I am a man called ‘Aktaion A-Zeus’.”