Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 205: Little Io, grasp it!
Eros' plan was successful.

When Io returned to her tent, she seemed to be floating as she walked.

After several days of suffering, Eros took advantage of Yu's most confused mind.

She didn't think too much about it, and was dazzled by Eros' charm mixed with his "sincere confession".

She even felt that Eros's demands were reasonable. As a legendary figure, how could Eros be attracted to an ordinary person like her?
So what Eros wants is naturally the successful self in the future, rather than the immature self now.

Io understood a little, but seemed a little confused, and went back to sleep in a daze.

And all of these were naturally within Eros's calculations.

The day Inachus died seemed to be when Io was at her most vulnerable, but it was also when she was most sensitive.

Because of her father's death and the problems that were revealed, Io would not have much trust in Eros.

Even though Eros was in tears at the time and deceived Io into losing her way, she would still have some resentment and suspicion afterwards.

So Eros took a step back and instead of clarifying himself, he ended up intimidating Io.

After making her frightened and scared, he would keep her by his side, keeping her hanging with an attitude that was neither too close nor too distant.

You should make her feel your kindness, but you should not be too nice to her, making her feel that you have ulterior motives.

It is this feeling of being close yet distant that makes Io anxious and worried, thinking about these problems herself, and gradually becoming confused.

And when Io was most confused, that was when Eros took action.

After going through the process of doubt, disappointment and fear of Eros, I regained a sense of familiarity and security through his companionship during this period.

Now that Eros said these words to Io again, she would truly believe them from the bottom of her heart and think that these were Eros's true words.

What is this move called? This move is called unloading force to control the fish.

Fishermen who have been fishing for million-jin fish for many years know that if they don’t have the absolute strength to fly such a giant up, they will have to fight with it.

Sometimes when the prey is anxious, you choose to let out the line, let it flutter first, and then reel it in the net after it gets tired.

Finally, Io, who had exhausted herself, was taken advantage of by Eros and caught in her net.

Facts have proved that self-attack and self-consumption are the biggest enemies.

No matter how much others say or how much you do, it is actually nothing compared to a change in your own thinking.

"But, Io will still have to leave later."

Under the night sky, Eros looked at the stars and wondered when this time would come.

Before Hera comes? Then I should separate from Io.

It's not that he is afraid that Io will implicate himself, but he is afraid that he will implicate Io. If that happens, Hera will use thunder to strike randomly, and the scene will be too ugly.

Thinking of Hera, Eros couldn't help but think of her youthful and beautiful face, and her eyes that were a mixture of unyielding and charming.

I don’t know when I can taste it again.

When the sky was just beginning to brighten and the morning mist had not yet dissipated, Eros woke up Prometheus and continued his journey.

"We should be close to Arcadia now, but next time you do something at night, remember to keep your voice down."

Prometheus was awakened, looked at the sky, yawned, and said to Eros.

"I didn't sleep well all night because of the noise."

"I just had a heart-to-heart talk and gave her some life advice. You're making it sound like I did something at night."

Eros replied somewhat angrily.

"If you do anything, I will consciously leave secretly to give you enough space to perform. I will come back after you are done." Prometheus remained calm, put away the tent, and busied himself with Eros.

Io was still a little confused after being awakened. After washing her face with stream water, she also consciously went to help Prometheus.

Because Io was young, Prometheus was also a petite goddess.

The scene of these two people packing up their things, with Eros slacking off on the side, is just like taking two little maids on a spring outing.

In the future, I will have a bunch of beautiful goddesses with me to serve as my maids and serve me personally as a god.

But after thinking about it, Eros felt relieved because he was almost in the same situation now.

Stepping through the morning mist, the horse pulling the cart began to move forward slowly again, and the wheels left deep marks on the grass.

Of course, there are no such things as repaired roads in this era. Many roads have to be built bit by bit by oneself.

That was why Eros spent so much time on the journey; it was really due to the limitations of the times.

But fortunately, Eros was not in a hurry, nor did he intend to fly around the sky to become a thorn in Hera's eyes. It was fine for him to just take his time.

In the car, Eros returned to the same state as in the previous few days, and still had that indifferent attitude towards Io.

He was not in a hurry to show his kindness to Io. Instead, it was Io who had to find ways to enrich herself and grow quickly to gain his attention.

A fake scumbag who still relies on sweet words to pursue women.

A real scumbag only needs to use a little trick to make a woman chase him.

Prometheus was also a little puzzled. He wondered what Eros had said to Io at night.

Why did I feel like something was different about Io when I woke up today?

Do you seem to be more motivated? You seem to be more proactive in everything you do.

Before, Io was also very active in learning various things from Eros.

But there was something awkward and empty in her movements, and she seemed a little conflicted and hesitant.

But today, none of that was happening. Io began to devote herself to these things completely, very seriously, like a completely different person.

Eros still has a solution!

Prometheus nodded secretly. Eros really had a way to deal with women.

I just said that Arcadia is very close, and that is indeed true.

Not long after, before the morning mist had completely dissipated, they crossed the mountains in front of them.

Looking down from a high place, an open basin appeared before our eyes along with the sunlight penetrating the morning mist.

The golden ears of wheat reflect the sunlight, creating a golden ocean under the morning sun, flat and vast.

You can also see some shadows of people and buildings, scattered among the wheat waves, trees and streams, they are in harmony with nature.

At first glance, there is no trace of human activities and no conflict with nature, as they blend perfectly together.

This kind of scenery has never been seen before, because the activities of humans or other life forms will inevitably leave traces.

But in Arcadia, people and other life here are perfectly integrated with nature, and there is no distinction between them.

This is the ideal utopia, the perfect paradise on earth, representing the pure, natural and beautiful Arcadia.

"Welcome to Arcadia, the center of the earth, the embrace of Mother Earth!"

(End of this chapter)