As she spoke, Hera desperately tried to figure out Kratos's situation.
Even though they had only just met, she had already found Kratos incredibly familiar!
But after Heisenberg interrupted her, her thoughts had been delayed for a moment.
And now, after Kratos declared that he wanted to kill her son Ares—
Hera immediately began paying attention to Kratos's identity again.
Thus, when Hera seriously sensed Kratos's aura—
In only a moment, two veins of anger bulged at the corners of Hera's eyes, which had still been smiling...
She turned around and shot Heisenberg a fierce glare.
"Brute!"
As she spoke, she viciously clenched her fists.
"You never told me that this child you wanted me to save was actually Zeus's... granddaughter!!!"
"What, my child is a girl?!!"
The instant Hera finished speaking, Lysandra immediately shouted. That sentence truly demonstrated the fine qualities of a mother.
She had not even heard the word Zeus. Instead, she had directly focused on the word granddaughter!
She only cared about her child's safety and gender...
Beside her, Kratos wore an utterly different expression of stunned disbelief.
After hearing Hera's words, Kratos roared in confusion.
"How is that possible? My daughter, why would she become Zeus's granddaughter!
I don't care whether Zeus is the King of Gods or not. No one can take my daughter from me. She is my daughter, mine!!!"
"Uh..."
Faced with Kratos's furious roar, Hera, who had been angry just moments ago, suddenly felt that she was not all that angry anymore...
Zeus having a son this stupid must have been fate's punishment for Zeus...
As she thought that, Hera speechlessly raised her delicate hand.
She pointed bitterly at the enraged Kratos and explained helplessly.
"No one is taking your daughter from you, barbarian.
Can't you use that head of yours,