Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 236: Little Moon Goddess, Get It!

"Endymion, how old are you now?"

For some reason, Semene suddenly asked Eros such a question, which was a bit puzzling.

Could it be that Olympus also has the sin of copper smelting?
Although Eros is already sixteen or seventeen years old, which is basically equivalent to an adult according to today's human standards.

But compared to the life span of gods, it is indeed copper.

If there is a copper smelting crime, then the first thing to do is to catch Zeus! She started it!

"Why are you asking me this?"

Out of caution, Eros did not answer directly to avoid contradictions between his previous and subsequent statements.

It would be a bit funny if I said I was sixteen but had twenty-one years of life experience.

"No, it's nothing."

Semene avoided his gaze and suddenly stopped asking.

She suddenly realized that even if she asked, it seemed to be meaningless.

No matter how old Eros is now, the life span of mortals is limited.

This is no longer the golden age of Kronos' reign, and human lifespan is limited to a hundred years or so.

Compared with the immortal gods, there is not much difference between more than a hundred years and more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Semene felt a little regretful. She had already imagined that a hundred years later, there would be an extra corpse in the wilderness.

With her sensibility, she couldn't help but feel a little melancholy when she thought of this.

Maybe she should think of a way to keep Eros with her all the time.
Seeing Semene hesitant to speak, Eros was too lazy to explore and guessed that she had thought of something strange again.

"Endymion, is there anything you would like to do?"

Without thinking about how to make Eros as immortal as herself for the time being, Semene asked Eros with a mentality of cherishing the present.

Although it’s nice to see Eros as soon as I get to my workstation every day when it’s time to go to work and start slacking off happily.

But Semene could also sense Eros' inner instability.

He didn't look like someone who could stay in the wilderness for a long time, and the reason why he could stay here was undoubtedly because of himself.

Although I was very happy, I felt a little satisfied inside.

But Semene still felt a little guilty and apologetic, thinking that as a goddess, she had not done anything for the other party.

Even if Eros didn't need any gold, silver or treasures, he could perhaps take him on the lunar chariot and travel across the earth.

After all, her lunar chariot is not like Helios' solar chariot. It is more stable and controllable, and even has no problem with automatic driving.

"What do you want to do?"

Eros felt that Semene's eyes and tone were a little strange, as if he would not live long.

It's like asking yourself your last wish.

But it just so happened that Eros was thinking about how to naturally mention the matter of the silver star sand to Semele.

"Goddess, do you want to fulfill my wish?"

"Uh-huh."

Semene nodded repeatedly and said.

"As long as it is within my power, you can make any wish you want, and I will satisfy you."

Having said that, Semene didn't take it seriously.

She is a god! Human desires are nothing more than those things, is there anything she can't do?
Eros' eyes lit up and he spoke.

"I heard that sometimes the stars in the sky collide with each other, and they will scatter bits of stardust, emitting starlight under the night sky."

"If the fierce and bright sun is too fierce to be touched, the beautiful and gentle moon is too cold and lonely."

"But at the very least, I want to try holding the powder of the brilliant stars in my hands and satisfy a human fantasy, just like holding the galaxy in my hands." The stardust he mentioned is naturally silver star sand, which are small particles splashed out by the collision of stars in the sky.

Meteorites may not be a big deal in science, but their symbolic meaning in the occult is something else entirely.

Stardust particles, like fine sand, are, in a sense, the embodiment of stars.

Semene's originally confident face froze in an instant. She didn't expect such things to come out of Eros' mouth.

But the next moment, her expression softened a little.

Fortunately, at least it wasn't a golden apple or any other precious treasure.

Silver star sand has been collected by Hyperion, the father of the goddess of stars, ever since she was cast into Tartarus.

Although from the legal perspective of power division, Hyperion's family is not the owner and controller of Silver Star Sand.

It still belongs to Astraeus, the god of stars, and Hyperion is just a OEM.

But it’s not a big problem, as after several generations, the job may not necessarily belong to the original person.

"Stardust fragments? I see."

Semene agreed readily, this was not a problem for her.

"But are you just going to take a look at this thing? If you are just going to take a look, I will take less and take it back later."

Finally, Semene added:

"It's not that I'm stingy, but this thing carries divine fluctuations that are not good for mortals. If you carry it for a long time, it may be bad for your health."

What is divine fluctuation? Rays and radiation, right? Is it so radiant?
"Can't you take care of it?"

Eros looked embarrassed.

"I want to use these things to make a small gift."

With a hint of pleading, Eros found a good reason.

Gift? Whose gift?
This wilderness is hundreds of miles in radius and has no human habitation. Who else could it be except the goddess in front of us?
Semene subconsciously thought that this gift was for her, and immediately stopped asking any more questions.

"Is that so? That can't be helped. I will clean it up and send it back to you."

It was so easy to control that Semene didn't even doubt Eros's motives.

A woman who is in love is too simple.

Before we knew it, another night was coming to an end and the bright moon was gradually sinking towards the sea.

Semene reluctantly said goodbye to Eros and flew back to her lunar chariot.

A dawn like a rosy cloud gradually rose in the sky, and a golden chariot pulled by winged Pegasus passed quickly across the sky.

The dawn of this day came exceptionally early and quickly. The light of dawn quickly caught up with the bright moon that was sinking into the sea and lit up the entire sky.

Helios, who was still preparing behind the Heavenly Gate, was confused. She was not ready yet?
But he had no choice but to rush out in the solar chariot and take over the shift.

As Semele followed the lunar chariot away, she was blocked by her sister, the goddess of dawn Eos.

Her hair color is like the morning glow, her fingers are rosy red, her eyes are charming and passionate, and her light pink dress cannot hide her plump and soft body.

"Sister? What are you doing?"

Looking at the goddess Eos in front of her, Semene felt inexplicably uneasy.

The mature and somewhat charming goddess in front of her half leaned on the golden chariot and raised her eyebrows to ask Semele.

"Little Semene, have you been doing anything bad recently?"

　Many Greek names are very similar.

　　The goddess of dawn Eos and Eros do seem to overlap, so why not use her name in Roman mythology, Aurora [Aurora]?

　　It makes it easier for everyone to distinguish and more well-known. What do you think?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)