Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 134 The Fire God Who is More Interested in the Body

"Take off your clothes."

This was the first thing Hephaestus said after entering the room.

"It's just a measurement, you don't need to take it off, right?"

Eros hesitated for some reason.

"Why are you talking so much? Take it off!"

Hephaestus raised his hand, and a cluster of flames burned Eros' clothes directly, leaving no trace of ash.

Even the best artists cannot sculpt such a perfect body.

Just by standing there naked, Eros can make people feel what masculine beauty is.

Hephaestus was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he stroked it with some obsession.

"What a perfect body. These muscles! These lines! These angles!"

"Perfect, so perfect!"

The last time Hephaestus saw such a perfect body was when Aphrodite was only wearing a transparent veil.

Moreover, Aphrodite represents feminine beauty, which is completely different from Eros' beauty that is full of power and masculinity.

Her eyes were burning, and her fingers were roaming over Eros' arms and chest.

The fingertips conveyed a flame-like temperature, even a little scalding hot.

The obsession in Hephaestus' eyes was like Kira Yoshikage seeing Mona Lisa.

"Lord Kagami, let's get down to business."

Contrary to his usual behavior, Eros grabbed Hephaestus' hand.

Hephaestus, who had been revealing a foolish look, restrained his expression, and her eyes gradually became somewhat displeased.

"you are not willing?"

She had also heard the story of Eros, and the countless scandals between him and the many Oceanids.

But why did Eros reject her?
Is it because her current face is not pretty enough?

Is she not even as good as those ocean goddesses and those vases?

When it comes down to business, Hephaestus is the generous and benevolent god of forges.

But when it comes to personal matters, she is the sensitive and irritable Goddess of Fire.

There was no doubt that Eros's blatant rejection had touched her sore spot.

"That's not true."

Eros looked at Hephaestus' face, which was indeed so exquisite that there was no flaw to be found.

But because of this, this face seems a little lifeless.

Eros noticed this just now.

There was always an inexplicable sense of disharmony between Hephaestus' expression and her eyes.

And Hephaestus' body temperature was very high, but her face was as cold as iron.

There were so many flaws that Eros could detect the problems even without paying close attention.

But Eros hesitated, because Prometheus had warned him.

Don't look at it, don't think about it, don't care about it.

Just pretend that you didn't notice Hephaestus' problem and don't touch her sensitive and fragile self-esteem.

Unless you want to face the wrath of the Fire God.

This thought only flashed through his mind for a thousandth of a second, and Eros understood that he should do as Prometheus said.

If you follow Hephaestus's ideas, you can coax the God of Fire into submission peacefully.

only.
Eros grabbed Hephaestus' hand, but did not give in. Instead, he stared straight at Hephaestus.

"I'm just not used to this kind of unequal situation. I have nothing to hide, but you are covering up."

He wiped his hand across Hephaestus' face, but it was cold and even a little stiff.

Eros still chose to speak bluntly. He felt really uncomfortable without being able to see Hephaestus' true face.

If he knew that she was definitely a beauty, Eros could choose to compromise and improve her favorability first.

But he still hasn't seen his true face, and Eros is worried that his favorability has been wasted.

No, even if it would anger Hephaestus, he had to take the risk to see the true appearance first.

With this thought in mind, Eros brazenly pressed Hephaestus against the cabinet behind him, his eyes full of aggression.

"This is too unfair, Lord Kagami, let me see the real you."

"presumptuous!"

Hephaestus's grabbed hand exploded with tremendous strength, no less than that of Eros.

Hot flames burst up, and Hephaestus instantly regained the initiative and broke free from Eros's hand.

"You are too troublesome. Since you want me to help you build something, you must listen to my instructions!"

"I'm asking you for help, so I'll naturally pay you. This is a fair deal."

Eros shook his head and said.

"And now that I am honest and open, to be fair, you should be the same as me."

"Don't use excuses like a physical examination. That's too lame."

"I don't want to see a metal doll using me as a template in the future."

What Hephaestus coveted was naturally the body of Eros.

She is the type of person who is obsessed with the beauty of creation, so she really lets go.

I guess we’ll be able to see the same inverted film as Eros tomorrow.

Eros didn't want his own model to become a new toy that was popular in Olympus.

The most important thing is that it would be fine if it was just a mold, but if Hephaestus really made a doll identical to Eros, that would be what Eros could not accept the most.

He hated fakes, especially fakes of himself.

This kind of thing, not even the slightest possibility can be allowed to happen. Hephaestus's true thoughts were spoken, but she did not feel guilty.

"Heh, what can a human like you pay?"

"Your body is your only value to me."

"If you want to pay me, then lend me your body for a while."

Flames rose in the workshop, and the scorching temperature seemed to symbolize the flame of perseverance in Hephaestus' heart.

"Then you have to finish the work first and then pay, right?"

"Oh, just collect the deposit first, is there a problem?"

When it comes to beauty, Hephaestus is serious.

Could it be that in her workshop, there are actually many life-size dolls of the goddess? Will she tell everyone about this?

In order to get paid, Eros would have to convince Zeus, Athena, Artemis or Hestia to be her model.

Otherwise it would be impossible. She would have to take Eros' body today.

"Tsk, then I also want to test the quality of you, the God of Forging."

Eros folded his arms across his chest and said as he stood there.

"Isn't your face a fake? And your legs. One footstep sounds light and the other heavy, which means your two legs are of different weights."

"Let me see if your forging skills are really good enough to make a fake look real. Any questions?"

These words made Hephaestus fly into a rage again.

“Fake?!”

"Human! Do you know that I only need to make a sound now, and you will incur the thunder of the Queen of Heaven?"

Eros raised his hand, and the rich breath of the underworld flowed in his hand, and the underworld wave of corpse gas was ready to go.

"Fuck, go ask Poseidon if she was as arrogant as you when I beat her up?"

Eros would only give in to beautiful women. Moreover, he could now drag people to the underworld for mixed doubles with just one click. Why would he be so timid?

"I'm telling you, even if I have to drag you to the underworld today, I will take off your mask and see what you really look like!"

The two men faced each other in the small room, neither of them willing to take a step back.

Hephaestus scowled and subconsciously stroked his face.

"It's just some superficial things that can be changed with a little effort."

"If it weren't for you superficial guys who judge people by appearance, I wouldn't have to do this."

Hiss. What should I do if this statement is indeed irrefutable?
Appearance is indeed the standard for most people to make a first impression.

Therefore, it is normal for Hephaestus to use disguise to maintain a good impression of others.

But Eros still has to explain himself.

"I just simply like good-looking people when it comes to choosing a partner."

"But I won't judge others based on their appearance. These are two different things."

"Besides, I think you should distinguish the difference between simply being greedy for someone's body and liking them."

Although he liked good-looking people, Eros felt that he was far from judging people by their appearance.

He will not change his ideas about good and evil and his preferences because of a person's beauty. At most, he will change his position.

"To be honest, your face is indeed perfectly done, but it's too fake. I still prefer other people's real and honest faces."

Eros suddenly smiled.

"Although this may seem a bit presumptuous to you, or even make you angry."

"But I don't have any extra intentions. I just want to take a look at the real God of Fire Hephaestus."

And then decide whether or not to have sex with you.

After silently adding this in his heart, Eros was the first to put down his hand.

"After all, I still need you to help me make the holy clothes. Your beauty or ugliness is not that important to me."

"It's just that you have your quirks and personality, and I have mine."

Eros' words made Hephaestus stunned for a moment, and his eyes became a little complicated.

It wasn't that she was persuaded, but Eros' words seemed familiar to her, so familiar that she couldn't help but change her expression.

"Human, you."

Hephaestus was about to say something but stopped himself. The fire in the workshop went out again, and her expression changed back and forth.

"It seems that I was wrong just now. You are not like me. You are like someone else."

“Even the words they say are exactly the same.”

"Ok?"

Eros was a little confused, but the irritable Hephaestus had calmed down.

She looked at Eros, thought for a moment, and then revealed a twisted smile.

"Since you are so curious about what the real me looks like, then you must agree to one condition of mine."

"Not only can I reveal my true appearance, but I can also help you make those holy clothes for free. How about that?"

"What conditions? You tell me first, and I'll answer you."

Eros shook his head.

If they wanted to make a mold of the same model as his, Eros would never agree to it.

"Don't worry, it's nothing that will put you at a disadvantage."

Hephaestus bit his finger and said with a cold laugh.

"I just want you to seduce Aphrodite."

　By the way, Aphrodite is the mother of Eros in more versions.

　　But there are many different opinions about Eros' father.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)