Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 135: For Me, Seduce My Wife

"What? Say it again, seducing whom?"

Eros doubted his ears.

Did he hear it wrong just now? Hephaestus should be talking about Ares, right?

"Is this name so hard to remember?"

Hephaestus repeated.

"My condition is that you seduce Aphrodite."

Looking at Hephaestus who sneered, Eros murmured in his heart.

What strange habit has been awakened?

You've seen people finding someone to seduce their love rivals, but have you ever seen anyone finding someone to seduce their own wives?

Is this a test for Aphrodite?

But is it necessary for Aphrodite to test her?
Eros had no idea what Hephaestus was trying to do.

"What's the reason?"

The smile on Hephaestus' face immediately disappeared and he put on a sour face again.

"Conditions are conditions. Why are you asking about my reasons?"

"Just tell me whether you agree or not."

"Tsk, if I don't know the reason, how can I know if what I do violates my own bottom line?"

Eros refuted righteously.

"And isn't Aphrodite your wife? What are you planning on doing by asking me to seduce her?"

"I don't want to be involved in your affairs unless you give me a good reason."

Although he had long been fascinated by the goddess of beauty, it was very strange to hear these words from Hephaestus.

There must be some big pubic hair in here!
"Human, you don't have to worry about this problem. You are not my target."

Hephaestus folded his arms and glanced at Eros.

"I just want you to seduce that girl, and then after she falls in love with you, you abandon her and betray her in front of her."

As he said this, a strange look flashed across Hephaestus' face.

I can’t tell whether it’s pleasure, excitement, anticipation, or all of the above.

And Eros gasped in shock at her reason.

"You guys, are you that good at playing?"

Find someone to seduce your wife, and then let the other person dump your wife.

So what is Hephaestus for?
Taking advantage of the situation? Or
Eros raised his eyebrows and realized the key point.

"When you say betrayal, what kind of betrayal do you mean?"

"Oh, of course you will wait until you succeed, then tell her that you are pursuing her, it is all my order."

Hephaestus laughed horribly, like a furnace fire that kept exploding.

"Isn't this the greatest insult to her who represents love and beauty?"

Eros was silent.

For the goddess of love and beauty, liking someone is not out of love or her own charm, but the order of others.

This can indeed be said to be the greatest insult.

However, as for Hephaestus' strong desire for revenge, Eros can only say that he is worthy of being Hera's child.

At that time, she designed a trap for Hera because she hated Hera for abandoning her.

Hera, the queen of heaven who represented glory and status, lost her power and was bound to the throne that symbolized power, losing all face.

This guy is really good at killing people and destroying their hearts.

Eros was amazed by Hephaestus' revenge skills, which were even better than his master's.

"Have you ever tried making a fully automatic pile driver, tying Aphrodite to it, and then pounding her until she can't take it anymore?"

Eros blurted out subconsciously.

It would be such a waste to use Hephaestus' talents only to win people's hearts. If he were sent to the East, he would definitely become the Minister of Punishment.

"Hmm? What's a pile driver?"

Hephaestus asked doubtfully.

"Well, it's nothing, just an ordinary little thing."

Eros just made up a fool of himself, and Hephaestus didn't pay much attention to what Eros said casually.

"So, human, do you agree to my condition?"

This was the first time for Eros to experience seducing another's wife on behalf of her husband.

"Why did you ask me to do it? Are you so confident that I can do it?"

Eros said this with some ease, and he was also very confident in himself.

Are you kidding? The target is Aphrodite.

If Hephaestus mentioned the names of Athena and others, Eros would still feel that it might be a little difficult.

But Aphrodite is a beauty lover, and as a beauty lover, it is impossible for her to reject Eros.

So Eros was very confident. Persephone, the goddess of spring, was very easy to get, so wouldn't it be even easier for the god of love?

"Well, who knows? But you do seem to me to be the most likely to do it."

In response to Eros opening the champagne in advance, Hephaestus simply said it lightly.

"After all, you are the same kind of person as her."

The words "I just want to see the real you" reminded Hephaestus of Aphrodite.

Once upon a time, that guy had said the same thing to himself.

Then after a moment of silence, Hephaestus understood.

Eros and Aphrodite are of the same type. Both of them have extraordinary charm and like to constantly play with other people's hearts through words and their own actions.

It's too bad.

Hephaestus wanted to say this, but he had already fallen into this trap.

She had already fallen into the love trap of Aphrodite and could not escape.

He knew clearly that Aphrodite did not love him, and what she said was just a lie to make him love her.

But Hephaestus still couldn't help but meet her various requests and made gorgeous jewelry and belts for her.

But at least, she hasn't been played around by that idiot Ares.

With mixed emotions of hatred and love, Hephaestus discovered that Eros and Aphrodite were of the same kind.

Then he had the idea just now, intending to let Eros and Aphrodite have a battle of their own.

After all, Aphrodite was better and played Eros around.

Or can Eros really make the goddess of love and beauty fall madly in love with him?

In either case, Hephaestus will not be disappointed.

"Okay, so what should I do? Do you have any tips? Or anything that can help me?"

Although Eros was somewhat interested in the same kind that Hephaestus mentioned, he did not ask further questions.

It's nothing more than a scumbag man versus a scumbag woman, to see who has the better skills.

It was a challenge, but Eros was never afraid of a challenge.

"That's entirely up to you. I can't give you any useful advice."

Whether it was Aphrodite's preferences or behavioral habits, Hephaestus could not give a general strategy.

Because everything Aphrodite did was to make others fall in love with her.

In front of Hephaestus, she was a spoiled and sweet woman, and would act coquettishly and ask Hephaestus to make new ornaments for her.

But in front of Ares, she would take off all her accessories, put down her feminine sweetness, and become very capable.

Hephaestus didn't understand the preference she showed. Did she really like it?
Or was it just a disguise to satisfy Hephaestus?

Therefore, Hephaestus could not give Eros any advice or help.

"Then how am I going to meet Aphrodite?"

Eros asked again.

"There's no rush for this. My conditions don't require you to complete it immediately."

Hephaestus shook his head.

"You will have many opportunities to come into contact with Aphrodite in the future. I just hope you can remember this."

Since she had said so, Eros naturally had no reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I understand. If I meet Aphrodite at that time, I will try my best to fulfill your condition."

Only after Eros agreed did Hephaestus reveal a happy smile.

"What a hassle, human! You might as well just agree to it like you did before instead of wasting so much time and effort on my part."

"Isn't this still a promise? Do you want to fulfill what you just said first?"

Eros spread his hands and looked at Hephaestus' face, already looking forward to what she would look like without the disguise.

Even if it was really as ugly as described in the myth, Eros was satisfied.

He will feel uncomfortable if his curiosity is not satisfied.

"Oh, then I'll let you take a look. Anyway, Prometheus and the others have already mentioned it to you, right?"

Feeling quite self-abandoned, Hephaestus sneered and reached out to reveal his delicate face.

It was a half mask that was seamlessly attached to Hephaestus' face, a mask made by her skillful hands.

Half of her face was still as delicate and perfect as before, with fair and soft skin.

The other half of his face was covered with horrific burn marks, just like the earth ravaged by heavenly fire.

Red marks covered half of her face, as if the fire had carved an indelible tattoo on her.

"How is it? Are you satisfied? After seeing my ugly face, you should be satisfied, right?"

He tore off his disguise, and the burn marks glowed fiery red as Hephaestus's breathing rose and fell violently.

"Because I am the kind of person who has no talent or gift. I came down as the God of Fire but I cannot control my own authority."

"When the God of Fire was born, he was injured by his own flames. Isn't this a great irony?"

Eros looked at her completely disfigured half face and pondered for a moment.

No wonder, he said, how could Zeus and Hera give birth to an ugly child.

It turned out to be just a scar.

Although it does look serious, it is actually not a big problem.

Having flaws doesn't necessarily mean being ugly.

The tattoo-like burn marks on Hephaestus' face had a kind of incomplete beauty to Eros.

He reached out to touch Hephaestus' wound, his movements were extremely gentle, but Hephaestus still trembled.

"No, you said it wrong."

Eros spoke up.

"It's really ironic if you're hiding from it and hiding this shame."

"But can't you face it?"

"Besides, isn't your definition of ugly too broad?"

"You are just a flawed gem, but a precious gem nonetheless."

　I have adjusted the method of joining the book group, and now it should be me who should verify it.

　　If it is not added, you can try again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)