After the words fell, Kratos let go of the hand caressing Lysandra's lower abdomen.
He put both of his hands on the bloody tattoo on his body.
While gently pressing his tattoo, Kratos continued.
"That incident happened before I joined the youth team.
My brother was ruthlessly taken away by the god I had always trusted and respected before my eyes!
From then on, I no longer had the same respect for him.
In order to stand in front of him, in order to ask him personally, what kind of fate did my brother get?
Just for this reason, I trained myself hard to become the best and most powerful one in Spartan Warrior!
But as I go further and further, my achievements as a warrior become higher and higher.
More and more people are dying in my hands, and countless corpses have entered my sleep.
Gradually, I found that I could no longer remember Deimos, which is the image of my younger brother.
When I realized that, I tried hard to recall the last impression my brother left on me, which was the red birthmark that had been growing on his body since he was born!"
Having said this, Kratos patted his shoulder with his right hand, and the blood-red tattoo kept jumping with his movements.
At the same time, Kratos continued.
"They call me Soul of Sparta, because I will always carry my brother's soul in my heart!
They call me Sparta Fire, because I will always have the mark of my brother burning on me!
And these, I have never talked to you before.
Lysandra, forgive me, I just don't want you to feel stressed."
"I know!"
Listening to Kratos's explanation, Lysandra nodded clearly.
I saw her smiling and comforting Kratos, while gently stroking her belly with her other hand.
"My dear, I am very shocked that you can say so many words today.
As for blessings, I listen to you. If you don't like Ares, then there will never be a place to worship Ares in our family!
As for blessings, Gods are above.
When it comes to blessing, nothing you and I say counts, right?
Shouldn't blessings be decided by the gods themselves?
Therefore, Your Majesty, although I don't know what kind of god you are, I will definitely do my best to entertain and serve you."
"Haha, no, no, don't be so polite to me, Lysandra."
Facing Kratos's wife's respectful words, Heisenberg smiled and helped Lysandra, who was bowing, to his feet.
After sending the expectant pregnant woman to her seat, Heisenberg asked casually.
"Kratos, regarding your upcoming child, have you decided on his name?"
"Huh?"
Faced with Heisenberg's concerns, Kratos was really stunned for a moment.
Fortunately, this rigorous warrior did not lose his mind. After only being stunned for a moment, he showed a knowing smile to Heisenberg.
He said while laughing.
"Of course I've thought about it!
If this was a boy, his name would be Atreus.
If this was a girl, her name would be Calliope."
"Oh, so you don't know whether this child is a boy or a girl?" Heisenberg asked softly.
Kratos nodded and smiled.
"Indeed, many people, including Leonidas, advised me to meet Oracle so that I could talk to her about the gender issue of my child.
However, I don't care about that, because no matter he is a boy or a girl, I will love him the same!
After all, this is my and Lysandra's first child.
If he is a boy, he will be as brave as me; if she is a girl, she will be as healthy and beautiful as Lysandra."
After the words fell, Kratos's face that should have been full of fierceness was actually filled with countless warmth and happiness.
Seeing Master Kui looking so happy, Heisenberg showed a knowing smile.
It happened that at this time, several Helot gave priority to moving out all the wine stored in Kratos's warehouse.
Seeing this, Heisenberg immediately called to Kratos, and the two of them started pushing cups and changing cups in the blink of an eye.
Heisenberg has always only admired the heartless and pure warriors like Kratos.
No matter in Sparta or anywhere else Heisenberg appears.
Once the banquet starts, it will never stop easily.
Originally, the only two people drinking were Kratos and Heisenberg.
Later, Leonidas crossed the courtyard wall and joined in openly.
Later, Kratos's huge yard completely became a place for Spartan Warrior to have fun.
Hundreds of warriors were drinking while discussing the countless wars they had experienced.
When Heisenberg saw it, Leonidas was the first to pick up his spear and shield.
He used his own weapons to create the simplest and purest music of Sparta.
Accompanied by drums filled with the atmosphere of war, the warriors sang and danced until the sun rose again and set again, and the banquet did not end.
Until the end, when Leonidas and Kratos completely recognized Heisenberg's amazing drinking capacity.
When the two brothers Leonidas and Kratos were already drunk and hugging each other, cursing and laughing at each other.
This banquet finally came to an end.
As the mistress, Lysandra, she commanded her slaves with full expectations and sent Kratos and others back to where they should be.
Afterwards, Lysandra left the room that she had been cleaning and decorating for the past two days to Heisenberg.
As I said before, Kratos's house is not luxurious. Apart from the big yard, it is just an ordinary room.
But one day later, at this moment.
Facing the room that Lysandra specially decorated for him to rest in, Heisenberg was really surprised.
In the room in front of me, every inch of the floor was covered with gold, and the walls were decorated with countless pearls and jade.
At the same time, Lysandra smiled and introduced to Heisenberg.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, because time is too short, I can only arrange it as it is now.
Because our Kratos doesn't like those treasures like pearls and jade pendants, so although he plundered countless countries and regions, our treasures are still not abundant.
I can only take the bed that Kratos snatched back from the Acropolis of Athens and use it as a bed for worshipers in the Athena temple. It is a resting place that is barely suitable for you to rest and does not suit your status.
I can only regard the jewels and gold that Kratos plundered from the Narrow Sea and Persia as a small tribute to you.
Thank you for coming, Lord Heisenberg, for making my family the third family in Sparta that has received gods!
This is a great honor for me and Kratos!"
"No no no!"
Listening to Lysandra's words of respect, Heisenberg quickly helped Mr. Kui's wife up.
At the same time, Heisenberg also said softly.
"Kratos It is his true greatest honor to have a wife like you.
As for me, I'm just an old drunkard who almost drank all your liquor stores, haha!"
Having said this, Heisenberg gently patted Lysandra's arm.
"By the way, bring Kratos over. I have something to say to you two.
These words are very important, I think you need to understand them!"
After finishing his words, Heisenberg sat on the chair assigned to him by Lysandra.
On the side, Lysandra was slightly surprised when she heard Heisenberg's words, but she nodded and left immediately.
While thinking about what Heisenberg wanted to say to their couple, Lysandra returned to Kratos's room with a little anticipation.
Without saying anything, she directly picked up the drunk Kratos and ran all the way to the room where Heisenberg was resting.
Don't ask her why she can do this, just ask Sparta women are awesome.
Wouldn't it be easy for a girl who works out non-stop three hundred and sixty-five days a year to lift a strong man?
A moment later, in Heisenberg's magnificent room, Lysandra threw the drunken Kratos to the ground.
"Your Majesty, Kratos is drunk, I'm afraid..."
"It's okay. When you are drunk, there will always be a time when you wake up."
Heisenberg teased, then gently knocked on the soft couch.
A ray of sunlight suddenly passed through the roof and fell on Kratos's face.
With the sun shining, Kratos burped violently, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately spread along the burp.
Heisenberg fanned the alcohol and smiled at Kratos who got up.
Seeing Heisenberg's smile, Kratos was stunned.
"What's going on? Why did I suddenly sober up?"
"Stop talking, Your Majesty has something to tell us!"
Before Kratos could finish speaking, Lysandra immediately hit his weak spot with his elbow.
Feel your lover's movements, and then look at your lover's eyes.
Kratos immediately became nervous.
At this moment, he and his lover both thought that it was time for Heisenberg to send his blessings!
But what they didn't expect was that in the face of their growing expectations, Heisenberg not only did not say a blessing, but shook his head with a little regret.
Heisenberg said softly.
"Kratos, there is something I have been thinking about for a while.
I think it's better to let you know!"
After the words fell, Heisenberg pointed lightly with his right hand, and the sunlight immediately flowed along Heisenberg's fingertips and onto Lysandra's belly that was swollen due to pregnancy.
While controlling his divine power, Heisenberg continued.
"When we drank the 422nd glass of wine, I had already decided to give your children a blessing.
After all, I rarely see people who can drink so much with me.
Since I plan to bless you, of course I will carefully observe the person I want to bless, which is your children.
However, when I checked, I found some not-so-good news!"
At this point, the golden sunlight hovering in Lysandra's abdomen turned as red as blood!
The moment the blood appeared, Kratos's face was completely shattered.
The small beard on his lower jaw couldn't help beating. He gritted his teeth and stared at his beloved wife's belly.
At the same time, Heisenberg continued.
"As you can see, your child has been left with some kind of curse by a certain god before he was born.
Of course, I can still bless him, but that doesn't mean I can lift this curse.
After all, I don't know much about the curse here."
"Wait a minute, Your Majesty, what is the effect of this curse...?"
Kratos asked fiercely.
After hearing Kratos's question, Heisenberg thought for a moment and nodded.
"If you are right, this curse is not fatal, but it also makes it more difficult to remove.
As for the effect of the curse, if nothing else happens, your children will be covered in pus rashes after they are born."
"What!!!"
In just a short moment, the anger on Kratos's face grew again and again.
He struggled to contain his anger and explained to Heisenberg.
"Your Majesty, in Sparta, sick babies must be thrown into the abyss once they are born!
Sparta will not raise children who are not qualified to survive.
The person or god who cursed me didn't want to spare my child's life, he just wanted me to kill my child with my own hands!"
"Kratos!!!"
Suddenly, Lysandra roared and took Kratos's hand.
"That's our child, no one can push him into the abyss!"
"Yes, Lysandra, no one can harm our children!"
After Kratos made a serious commitment to Lysandra, he continued to turn around and look at Heisenberg.
After a moment of silence, he asked Heisenberg word for word.
"Your Majesty, can you... can heal my child?"
"Of course. After all, you called me Your Majesty and prepared a luxurious room for me that you spent all your wealth to build."
"Then, Your Majesty, Kratos will regard you as my god for the rest of my life.
I... sincerely hope that you can save my child and get rid of the cruel curse in his body!"
"As you wish, Kratos, but I can't do this on my own!"
Facing Kratos's request, Heisenberg raised his right hand high while answering.
In the puzzled and doubtful eyes of Kratos and Lysandra, Heisenberg clenched his fists and spoke softly at the same time.
"It's me, don't refuse my transmission, I have something to ask you for help."
And just after Heisenberg finished speaking, Bifrost suddenly descended on the center of Kratos's yard.
Accompanied by the glow of the rainbow, Hera ran into Heisenberg's house with a face full of surprise and nervousness.
Completely ignoring Kratos and Lysandra, Hera simply came to Heisenberg, and she punched Heisenberg on the shoulder in dissatisfaction.
"Manzi, this time is too sudden. Fortunately, there are no other gods near me, otherwise I might have to go find Heracles again!
Next time you come to me, don't use your Bifrost to pull me over, at least talk to me first!"
As soon as the words fell, Hera quickly stretched out her hands. She used her beautiful palms to gently fan the wind in front of her cheeks.
I haven't seen this barbarian for a day and a half, and it feels amazing to see him again~~.
Looking at Hera's blushing face, Heisenberg stood up and quietly held Hera's palm.
He just pulled Hera and came to Kratos and Lysandra who were still confused.
At this point, Hera finally saw the image of Kratos clearly. At this moment, she was really stunned.
"Wait, this... this smell?
Why do I always feel like I've seen it somewhere!!!
Something's wrong, Barbarian, what's the matter with you coming to me!"
"I came here mainly to show you the curse on the child in the belly of the pregnant woman in front of you!"
Heisenberg explained while gently pushing Hera in the direction of Lysandra.
Feeling Heisenberg's movements, Hera's mind, which was still recalling Kratos's identity, suddenly became a little wattled.
After all, it is the first request from Heisenberg, and Hera still takes it very seriously.
So she immediately nodded slightly to Lysandra.
"Mortal, I am Hera. If you have heard my name, then give me your body and mind, and I will check it for you!"
While talking, Hera faced Lysandra's suddenly widened eyes and gently stroked Lysandra's belly.
After just a moment, Hera raised his head in surprise.
"Manzi, no wonder you found me, I understand what you mean.
Is this actually the curse left by my son Ares!
But I don't understand. Why would Ares curse an ordinary child?
Does this child have any special relationship with him?"
"Shit special relationship, shit Ares!!!"
The moment he heard the name Ares, Kratos, who had been suppressed for too long, finally exploded.
I saw him clenching his fists fiercely and yelling at the same time.
"Ares, damn Ares, it's all because of this damn Ares!
Taking away my brother, cursing my child, even Hera Queen of Gods gave proof of what he did!
Ares, I must kill you, you can only die in my hands!"
"Wait!!!"
Listening to Kratos's hateful words, Hera was inevitably a little dissatisfied.
She raised her hand, interrupting Kratos's roar.
Facing Kratos's face full of anger, Hera frowned.
"Although I don't know why Ares is so harsh on your child, he is my child after all, and he is the god.
I will lift the curse for your child, but as a mortal, you'd better show more respect to the gods.
It is me who is in front of you now, and I will not do anything to you.
But if it were anyone else, just based on what you just said, you would be miserable, kid.
But I always feel that you look familiar, so where do you look familiar?"