Chapter 26

I finally took her on my lap and started to rub her hair sweetly.

"No. I can go on." She protested.

"Silly girl, you obviously take it anymore. You can barely keep your eyes open, your body is dry as fuck... You are trying to shout, but you can only whisper. You are barely able to move. You are smart Medea, you cannot get pregnant if you die fucking!"I said kissing her neck." I think you are already pregnant, if you think it's not enough we can continue later."

I carried her to her house and her bed, and I massaged her to sleep.

(Aphrodite's POV)

My beauty, the only thing I could be proud of was taken from me. My husband, Hephaethus, did not defend me when that goddess decided she would butcher me. As Hephaethus had prospered in this foreign land, he had never ever bothered to set me free.

I think I was never sold to some random pervert god, because other pantheons did not want to get on the bad side of Hephaethus, by lusting after his wife, as he had become a central figure in the Egyptian pantheon. Isis, even asked that bastard, if he minded if she cut me and sold my part, he answered with:

"Do as you see fit."

So the illusory protection that being his wife gave me was gone. That lover of mine' Ares, had shown to be completely useless and a wimp, as he did nothing as I was cut like bread.

I may have deluded myself with my pride for a few days and even spat on Isis' face, which laughed to my face.

Soon reality hit me like a hammer, I was nothing.

Just a pretty face that had lost her feminine appeal due to her small intelligence. The only remains of my femininity, which remained was my face, which was feminine but I had already seen several men with a feminine face so I believe a face proves nothing; and my vulva and vagina, which remained with me. Keeping my vulva and vagina may have been the only mercy, Isis, as a mother goddess left me.

Why could she not be more merciful, I only tried to escape, as I could not take this situation anymore, I needed a cock so much that I could even fuck Hephaestus... I may have humiliated her with my lecture, about the superiority of my assets, but it was just because I was very pissed that they all work us slaves to exhaustion and keep us isolated from each other, so I could not get any Greek god to fuck; and I was even to exhausted to do it.

I may have been beautiful, but no one loved me, they only lusted after my body, and I after them, but that's beside the point...

I was just a broken doll a meaningless waste of space, that could only manipulate fools to bend to my charm, but even my charm was not enough for anyone to defy every logic and embrace certain death to protect me.

My husband had completely given up on me, he was a bastard, but I could not deny that was me who push him away with my endless infidelity, just because his thick veiny cock disgusted me. Ares cock was much cuter. I was weak and pathetic.

I needed a hero, but did I deserve one?

I wanted to deny the answer so hard and make myself believe that even a woman like me deserves better, but I could not deny the 'no' that filled my mind.

(MC's POV)

After I ended the fun with Medea, Selene came to call me, it was already time to talk with the queen goddess Isis.

Isis was accompanied by a retinue of guards led by Anubis.

Anubis, also known as Inpu, Inpw, Jnpw, or Anpu in Ancient Egyptian, was the god of funerary rites, protector of graves, and guide to the underworld, in ancient Egyptian religion, usually depicted as a canine or a man with a canine head.

Anubis as a jackal perched atop a tomb, symbolizing his protection of the necropolis

Like many ancient Egyptian deities, Anubis assumed different roles in various contexts. Depicted as a protector of graves as early as the First Dynasty (c. 3100 – c. 2890 BC), Anubis was also an embalmer.

By the Middle Kingdom (c. 2055–1650 BC) he was replaced by Osiris in his role as lord of the underworld.

One of his prominent roles was as a god who ushered souls into the afterlife. He attended the weighing scale during the "Weighing of the Heart", in which it was determined whether a soul would be allowed to enter the realm of the dead.

Anubis is one of the most frequently depicted and mentioned gods in the Egyptian pantheon; however, no relevant myth involved him.

Anubis was depicted in black, a color that symbolized regeneration, life, the soil of the Nile River, and the discoloration of the corpse after embalming.

So, I, Selene and Atlas prepared for the diplomatic meeting.

"It's an honor to receive the noble goddess Isis upon our home." Selene started with the polity empty word.

" Likewise."Isis said."I may ask why I had been summoned to this place."

"We demand that you give the slave Aphrodite to be under our custody," Atlas said. He may have been too blunt, but there was no reason to beat around the bush.

" You demand?" Isis said. She tried to release her queen goddess pressure.

Atlas released his own pressure, and soon Isis was bent on his knees. The guards were prepared to attack, but Isis-held them back with a gesture of her hand.

"You offer stepped by desecrating the body of his sister."

"The whore? Why her, I seriously doubted that she even cared a bit about this man. Besides, she is a slave under the Egyptian Pantheon, and our property, which we have the right to do whatever we like with."