Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 159

Europa accepted the current situation and placed her hand in Eros's.

After they held hands and crossed the ridge, the whole picture of Crete finally appeared before her eyes.

This was not the desolate and monotonous uninhabited island she had imagined.

Looking down from the mountain, you can see trees, fruits, pastures and wooden houses built along the river everywhere.

This is another rich land that is no less than Phoenicia, and it also has a bit of natural interest.

The closer they got, the more disbelief appeared in Europa's eyes.

She not only saw humans here, but also many elves full of divinity and the figures of nymphs.

Humans are not afraid of them, but treat these beings with respect and worship.

This is a scene that is absolutely impossible to exist in Canaan.

The Canaanites were extremely awed and fearful of the gods in heaven. They longed for the gods' gifts but also feared their power.

As if seeing through Europa's inner thoughts, Eros explained to her with a smile.

"Don't worry about it. In Greece, there are also huge differences between gods."

"Zeus is a very open-minded and generous god, so you can see this kind of scene on this island."

Eros neither exaggerates nor slanders, and always adheres to the principle of objectivity and fairness.

Europe should not misjudge Greece as a whole just because of the current paradise on Crete.

No bad god can be let off, nor can any good god be blamed wrongly.

We must look at each god dialectically and not generalize.

"But no matter what, I can assure you that your life will only be better than before, not worse than before."

Hearing Eros' promise again, Europa showed a sweet smile.

"Well, I believe you."

Her little hand tightly grasped Eros's, and an indescribable sense of security reverberated in her heart.

Perhaps it was the foolishness of love that made her trust Eros without reservation.

In this strange world, she had no choice but to trust Eros.

For Europa, Eros is the only light left in her current fog.

She had no choice but to follow the light.

"Come to think of it, you don't even know who I am, right?"

"When you get to know it slowly, you will understand that I will definitely fulfill my promise."

In order to prevent Europa from underestimating him, Eros gave her a shot of prevention in advance.

The two had arrived near the temple on the island of Crete, watching the respect that the humans around them showed to Eros, coupled with Eros' words.

Europa guessed in her heart that perhaps Eros was a prince or king of some country.

After all, the god was talking to her about the mistress of Crete.

Since there is a hostess, there must naturally be a hostess.

The more he confirmed his guess, the more satisfied Europa became.

Apart from being far away from home, she is quite satisfied with everything that has happened so far.

Just as Eros was about to take Europa to meet the two goddesses on the island.

A group of priestesses rushed out of the temple, and when they saw Eros and Europa, they rushed over.

They worked together to lift up Eros and Europa, their eyes full of fanaticism and admiration.

"Oracle! Great Zeus has sent down an oracle!"

"He will give us His flesh and bones! His Spirit has come into these two to bring us a king who will rule over Crete!"

"This is an oracle! It comes from the king of gods! The great Zeus whom we revere!"

The priests' voices rose and fell like the tide, shouting fanatically.

And with their voices, all the people who were working temporarily put down what they were doing and raised their heads.

Then, there was also a cry like the tide, praising Zeus.

Although I don’t know what these priests mean, I only know that the god they believe in has issued another order.

But this did not stop them from cheering.

They must support all the commands given by God.

Amidst such cheers, the priestesses enthusiastically lifted up Eros and Europa.

While Europa was still at a loss and didn't know what was going on, she brought the two people into the temple.

Hundreds of Corinthian stone columns support the majestic temple, and the carvings on them are lifelike, demonstrating the exquisite craftsmanship of the Cretans.

The temple was filled with various flower petals and burning ox horns. The fragrance mixed with the smell of light smoke was a bit strange.

Compared to Eros who knew clearly what was going on, Europa looked a little confused.

Even though she was once a princess, she could not withstand the passionate gazes cast upon her by so many people.

There is envy, reverence, and also fanatical worship and admiration.

Each of these priests admired her, or rather worshipped her, from the bottom of their hearts.

But Europa didn't know why, she didn't understand what these people meant.

She subconsciously held Eros' hand tightly until Eros patted her gently, signaling her not to be so nervous.

"Relax, it's not a big deal." Eros's face was very calm. He looked at the priests and said.

"You can't make a decision yet, let someone who can really express his attitude come."

After dismissing these fanatical priests, Eros calmly explained to Europa.

"Zeus promised you to be the mistress of this island, so your child will naturally become the king of this island."

"She will give your child the name of the Son of God, so these priests are so fanatical."

But after listening to Eros' explanation, Europa became even more confused.

“Does it need to go to this extent?”

"But even if it's true that I can have a baby, it's still..."

There is no way. When I think of children, I think of giving birth to children.

Europa's face turned hot, her head started to feel dizzy, and she couldn't speak properly.

But Eros guessed what she wanted to say and just smiled calmly.

"It's okay, it's just a title and a blessing, I won't care."

"In fact, didn't you hear what the priests said? I am also regarded as the incarnation of Zeus' spiritual power, referring to you and my child."

But Eros was actually still thinking, could Europa accept telling her this so bluntly?

After finally getting her to accept the fact that she was abducted by Zeus, he immediately told her that she wanted to have a child with Eros.

Wouldn't that be a bit too offensive?
After all, Eros felt that he had not completely conquered Europa, but his extraordinary charm made her begin to be attracted to him.

I haven't done anything yet, so it's a bit difficult to completely win with just my looks.

At the very least, he now needs to show something other than just his looks.

As for Europa, she didn't have any other reaction except being a little shy.

In her heart, she had already accepted Eros as her future partner.

Having children is just a matter of time, right?

Thinking of this, Europa did not have any resistance, but was just a little shy being talked about by so many people.

The child born between him and Eros will become the king here.

The size of the entire island of Crete is not much smaller than that of Phoenicia.

For a moment, Europe was filled with beautiful visions for the future.

After the initial panic and despair, another nature of human beings gradually emerged.

She began to be curious about new things and gained great satisfaction when exploring these new things.

Just like the people who are developing a new game, they are full of passion to explore every question mark.

Crete, the cradle of the gods, Zeus, the gods who were always mentioned by everyone, and Eros, who knew nothing about her.

And this strange Greek world, these were new things that filled her with curiosity.

Although the two held hands tightly, their thoughts were going in completely opposite directions.

But this doesn't affect anything.

After waiting for a while, the two goddesses who could really make the decision finally arrived.

One is Amalthea, whom Eros has met once, and the other should be the bee goddess Messali.

Eros subconsciously shifted his gaze to her, sizing up the goddess.

Although Messali and Amalthea are sisters, they are completely different.

Amalthea is a gentle and tolerant mother, while Messali is a somewhat strong and sharp sister.

The thicker eyebrows and the somewhat strong face create a unique sense of charm.

The curve of her chest wasn't as heart-warming as Amalthea's, but it was her underbust that amazed Eros.

Her slender waist was accompanied by a fuller bust than Amalthea's, like a real bee.
This extreme contrast and comparison is so extreme that people can't help but push her from behind and start the thick breast milk tea session.

Third-rate bitches look at legs, second-rate bitches look at breasts, and only first-rate bitches know what to really look at.

Only the ones that ripple like waves with movement and impact are truly astringent.

But Eros is none of those things; he sees them all.

"Amalthea, this guy is staring at me. Did he stare at you like this before?"

Eros's sight naturally could not escape the other party's gaze.

The bee goddess with a seductive and eye-catching figure spoke loudly to Amalthea.

The sight of these two goddesses, who had different styles but were both Zeus's wet nurses, sticking close together really made Eros very excited.

I couldn't help but imagine, how wonderful it would be to drink goat's milk and mash honey at the same time?

I really envy Zeus, who was raised with goat's milk and honey by these two goddesses.

It would be embarrassing for Eros, who is so old, to make such a request rashly.

Amalthea ignored Messali's complaint, but pushed her away with an angry look and spoke to Eros.

"We meet again, Zeus's chosen one who has come from afar."

"No, now you are Zeus's representative walking on this land. How should I address you again?"

　I'm not being too optimistic, it's just that it's hard not to associate milk and honey.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)