Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 242 Eat my stick!

Late at night, Semele's figure arrived on time accompanied by the bright moon.

In her hands, she held stardust fragments that looked like shooting stars, emitting a faint glow.

"Endymion, I have brought you what you requested."

She did bring Eros the silver star sand he wanted, a small handful of it in a container, sparkling with starlight.

Eros did not take it immediately, but first took Semene's hand and said sweet words.

He coaxed Semele into a happy mood with a few words here and there, and then he turned his attention to the silver star sand in her hand.

This thing is genuine, there is no need to doubt it.

Eros held it in his hand and watched the fine sand, like tiny stars, slip through his fingertips.

He held in his hands the powder left by the extinguished stars, and the divinity of Astraeus in his body responded faintly.

Now that the thing is in hand, what remains is how to confront Semele and run away reasonably and normally.

I didn't say it at first out of caution.

Now it is proven that there was nothing wrong with her initial caution. If Semele knew that she was Zeus's mistress, she would have just turned her head and walked away.

Even if she didn't leave, it would take a lot of effort to conquer Eros because of his reputation as a playboy.

It's nothing like it is now. The identity of an ordinary human being makes this thoughtful Moon Goddess very excited.

There is a type of person who is best at moving themselves and likes to seek some romance for themselves.

For example, during the Titan War, why did Semene like Zeus?

On the one hand, Zeus is indeed in excellent condition and knows how to coax people.

On the other hand, the son of the fallen God-King rebelled against his father God and fought against the Twelve Titans who ruled the entire world.

Is this romantic? It is so romantic!
Semene immediately got carried away, and the situation is the same now.

Under the majesty of the God-King, the noble Moon Goddess developed into a soul friend with an ordinary human being, which was also a kind of romance for Semele.

If the human lover who became the God King hooked up with another lover, it would not be romantic at all, it would be a purely private family matter.

So it’s still what Eros said before, the best strategy is self-strategy.

No matter how much a person does for others, how hard they lick, or how perfect their performance is.

After all, it can't compare to the situation where the other person doesn't care about you at all and doesn't pay any attention to you at all.

If you find the right starting point, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort, instead of just rushing up and licking it hard, or swaying around like a peacock spreading its tail.

Because you have no idea whether the advantages that you are proud of and are seen as advantages by some people may be defects in the eyes of others.

Having gone a bit off topic, Eros came to his senses and now was the time to think about how to confront Semene in a reasonable and non-hurtful way.

With Eros' eloquence, he could just find an excuse or reason for his deep hatred.

For example, it would be easy to put the blame on Hera, portray himself as having to conceal his identity, and convince Semele.

While Eros was speaking, Semene spoke first.

"Endymion, now the stars in the sky are also at your fingertips, and the bright moon that accompanies the starry night is also in your hands."

Semene held Eros' hand, pressing her slender fingertips against Eros' palm.

Her slender, bright eyes revealed some lingering affection, and she spoke to Eros almost openly.

Zeus had already said that she didn't care about the matter, so she didn't need to hide it or restrain herself anymore.

Eros naturally understood the meaning of the words. He smiled slightly and reached out to take off the crescent crown on Semene's head.

"How can these stars alone be enough? If I want to embellish a beautiful starry night, I still lack the most important bright moon."

The implicit reply also touched Semele's heart, causing the moon goddess to let her moon-white hair spread out and reveal a somewhat shy smile.

The atmosphere between the two was just right. Under this beautiful night, they became closer and closer, as if they would perform a drama of you in me and me in you at any time.

But just when their lips were about to overlap and touch, Semele suddenly reacted, her eyes regained clarity, and she took the initiative to avoid it.

Eros also leaned back, and the distance between them was slightly separated, not as hot as before.

Semene shyly pulled up her long hair and tied it up with laurel branches.

I almost forgot about the main thing. How embarrassing would it be if I were to broadcast this live in front of the God of Sleep?
Little did she know that Hypnos was sleeping soundly. She had no interest in watching this kind of drama and was just waiting for Semene's signal.

"Endymion."

After a short pause, Semene began to call out Eros's pseudonym again.

"Have you ever thought about what will happen to you a hundred years from now?"

Eros was stunned and shook his head.

"I have never thought about such a distant thing."

Just kidding, Eros' back door has been arranged well, and climbing Mount Olympus is a foregone conclusion.

It's nothing more than the difference between a first-class main god or a third-class subordinate god, but it's determined anyway.

So Eros never thought about the so-called hundred years later.

Or perhaps, I suddenly thought that I still had tens of millions of years to live a carefree life in the future, and for a moment I was too lazy to think about all these things.

But Semene didn't know all this, she just thought Eros had never considered such a thing.

After all, an ordinary person who lives alone in the wilderness away from the crowd either has already decided to die or does not care at all.

"I mean, you already have the stars and the moon in your hands, don't you want to hold them forever?"

Semene held Eros's hands with both of them, her eyes somewhat burning.

Eros understood that Semene wanted to make her his subordinate god or servant and take her away directly.

That won't do, Eros isn't a private car.

But Eros couldn't refuse directly, as this would make the other person feel that he didn't value her, so he had to delay in a roundabout way.

"Of course I thought about it, but this kind of thing is still too far away from me. Let's talk about it later."

But Eros's idea was good, but Semene didn't listen at all.

She only heard Eros say "Of course I did", and then she came up to him excitedly and gave him a kiss.

Eros would naturally not refuse something that was delivered to his door, and he did not care about anything else and responded to the needs of this cold goddess.

However, Semene made a gesture with her hand behind his back.

The chariot carrying the moon suddenly burst into light, waking Hypnos up.

"Hmm? Time to work?"

Rubbing his eyes, Hypnos picked up his hypnotic wand, flapped his little wings, and locked onto the back of the man who was holding Semene and chewing on him.

I decided it was you! Take my stick!
　The content is purely made up by the author, don't believe it easily. I am a pure love warrior, and this is all fake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)