Danmachi Short stories

Zeus and Hera (Part 37)

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As dark clouds began to gather, neither Zeus nor Hera relented, both of their eyes locked, tension thick in the air, their attention fixed solely on the other, waiting, watching, calculating.

In swift deliberate motions, Hera suddenly lunged forward, her movements fluid and powerful. She gripped her spear with both hands, the muscles in her arms tightening and leveled it in front of her in what seemed like a straightforward thrust.

Zeus: Woah woah come on, that's too predictable even for you!

He scoffed, raising his massive sword in a wide defensive arc, fully prepared to parry the strike head-on. But then.

At the very last second, Hera twisted her torso violently, the momentum snapping the motion off-course, and instead of driving the spear forward, she hurled it straight at him.

To his head.

Zeus: W-What the!

His eyes widened. Instinct screamed before his mind caught up, and he snapped his head to the side just in time. The spear whizzed past, barely missing his cheek.

But that was exactly what she wanted.

His entire focus had locked onto the weapon flying by. He didn't see her closing the distance fast, relentless. She lunged into him, her movements unrelenting and smooth like a predator striking prey.

She wrapped her legs around him with practiced precision, pivoting her body weight to drag him off-balance. His footing gave out, and he staggered backward, the great sword slipping from his grip with a dull clang as it hit the earth.

Before he could recover, Hera's thighs clamped tightly around his neck from behind, locking in like steel traps.

Zeus: G-Grk! S-Such a w-wonderful way t-to lose!

His voice was strangled, half-choked and half-laughing, eyes fluttering from lack of air but still somehow amused, even as his vision started to blur.

Hera: *Smirk* Not yet.

Her voice was low, unrelenting. She wasn't done. Her legs flexed with added pressure, forcing his head tighter between them. At the same time, she seized his wrists, grabbing them with calculated force and yanked them backward, controlling his arms like a puppeteer, stripping him of any chance to resist.

Demeter: *Nervous smile* My~ My~ I didn't expect Hera to use... Such a bold technique.

She placed a delicate hand against her cheek, blinking rapidly, a faint blush rising to her face. Whether it was awe or secondhand embarrassment wasn't clear.

Shakti: *What... What am I even still watching!!*

Her eyebrows were twitching as she half-stood from her seat. She looked like she wanted to stop it, or maybe throw a towel in for poor old Zeus, but couldn't tear her eyes away, utterly trapped between horror and morbid curiosity.

While the fight was going on, Meteria couldn't help but breathe a short sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing just slightly.

Meteria: Now I'm really glad Bell isn't here to watch this anymore. His view on his grandmother would change drastically, and I wouldn't even know where to begin explaining it to him.