Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 283 I think you, Hera, will you take advantage of me if I give in to your kindness?

Chapter 283 I think you, Hera, will not take any soft words... Are you serious?

"Want to play the emotional card? Don't you think that's a little ridiculous?"

Hera sneered as she listened to Eros' words.

"We did have some friendship in the past where we fought against the same enemy, and I also thought that you were a good person despite your many shortcomings."

"But in the end, you proved to me that you are a damn silver stick!"

Hera angrily swung the thunder in her hand, which brushed past Eros' face and blew the statue behind him into pieces.

She did admire Eros for his fearlessness in the face of Typhon and Poseidon, and his calmness in the abyss of Tartarus.

During that period of time, she did change her opinion of Eros and let go of some of her hostility towards him.

But her change of heart was completely shattered by Eros in the worst way.

From then on, Hera and Eros had an irreconcilable hatred.

At this time, Eros actually had the nerve to mention this matter, which really made Hera extremely angry.

If Eros had not dodged by turning his head, the thunder would have killed Eros.

Eros, who had avoided the fatal blow, spoke calmly.

"That's different. I admit that I do like beautiful goddesses, but Silver Stick is exaggerating a bit."

"It was an emergency, so I had to use some radical methods to save myself."

"As a human being, I want to live. What's the problem?"

Hera couldn't help but laugh at such a sophistry.

"Have you ever asked for my opinion on your radical approach?"

"If you understand, then you should stay in the underworld as a dead person and never come back to the ground."

"I have shown you enough mercy, but you have repeatedly challenged me and now even climbed Mount Olympus."

"So where is next? Are they going to sit in my seat and kick me out?!"

Hera retorted harshly, pulling off the veil from her face and questioning Eros.

Her beautiful eyes were about to spit fire, as if she wanted to chew Eros up and eat him.

"It's really my fault."

Eros admitted it frankly and did not make any more excuses.

After all, there is really no way to argue about this. No matter what reason he gives, he did force Hera.

"But the mistake is not irreparable. Why should we kill them all in the short term?"

In any case, Eros's subtle plea for mercy did make Hera very satisfied.

Finally, I saw Eros give in for once, which is extremely rare.

But despite what she said, she still had no intention of letting Eros go.

Today, no matter what, Eros can't get out of this room!
"Stop talking nonsense, you will die today!"

"I will only feel at ease if you die."

Hera stared at Eros, with the thunder in her hand ready to strike.

If Eros had nothing to say, she would completely blow Eros into ashes the next moment.

"Why are you not at ease?"

Eros asked back.

"Even just now, in front of the goddess Themis, I would not threaten you with this matter. Doesn't this prove that I am trustworthy?"

"I promised you that I would not tell anyone, and I will not tell anyone even if I die."

"What happened is what happened. Will you forget it even if I die?"

The facts are there. No matter how you try to cover it up, what happened has happened.

Even if Eros didn't say it, Hera would remember it in her heart. And Eros said this to strengthen his image as a man who kept his promises and valued friendship.

When dealing with Hera, you cannot be forceful; you must reason with her and appeal to her emotions.

Although he is jealous and his methods are somewhat cruel.

But Hera can indeed be considered a kind and soft-hearted goddess, as long as she does not involve Zeus and his romantic affairs.

Seeing Hera's expression slightly moved, Eros struck while the iron was hot and increased his offensive.

"I feel guilty about this matter, but it is human nature to yearn for light, so I cannot stay in the underworld with peace of mind."

"Of course I don't want to die, but I also know that I owe you, so it doesn't matter how you target me."

"But I don't want the hatred between you and me to be so obvious and intense, even to the point where you want to kill me to vent your hatred."

Finally, Eros said sincerely.

"Killing me won't do anything. If you want, I can promise you anything to make up for this mistake."

Eros almost believed himself in his words, which were so sincere and heartfelt.

He just didn't believe that Hera could remain indifferent after hearing these words.

As expected, Hera's face showed hesitation.

After all, Eros said he would promise her anything. Instead of killing him to vent her anger, why not keep him for her own use?
Moreover, Eros's credibility is indeed guaranteed. It is not like Poseidon's empty words that cannot be trusted at all.

"In that case."

Hera spoke hesitantly, as if she had been tempted to save Eros' life.

"You'd better die!"

But the next moment, Hera's tone suddenly became resolute and decisive, and she swung the thunder in her hand and threw it towards Eros.

A thunderous roar cut through the air; this was a full-strength attack from the Queen of Heaven herself.

In Hera's eyes, if no one else intervened, Eros would have absolutely no chance of surviving this attack.

Soft-hearted? Merciful? Spare Eros' life?
This kind of thing doesn't exist at all. She said that Eros must die today!

No matter how strong his assurances and compensations were, Hera could not express the emotions that were pent up in her heart.

In this case, the only thing to do is to kill Eros first, and then talk about other things.

At the critical moment, she will never be weak!
The thrown thunder came straight towards Eros and arrived in an instant.

Eros didn't even think about it, and the holy clothes on his body immediately showed their original form, brilliant starlight appeared, and his microcosm expanded and burned.

Hera was right. If it were the previous Eros, he would have been either killed or crippled by this thunderbolt.

But now Eros is already a true Gold Saint.

When the holy robe is put on, the power of the microcosm is instantly merged together, and when he makes a move, it seems as if stars are flying out with the punch.

The thunder that came from the hands of the King of Gods and from the Queen of Heaven symbolized the greatest violence and power in the world, and was also resisted by Eros with the power of the microcosm.

Eros today is no longer the same person he once was.

What if we face Hera herself?
Eros was naturally confident that he would not lose, so he dared to let Themis step aside and negotiate with Hera alone.

Otherwise he would not have taken such a risky move and been alone in a room with Hera.

The root of self-confidence comes from strength.

Eros dispersed the thunder, wearing gorgeous holy clothes that sparkled like stars, stood in the temple with his head held high, and looked at Hera.

Since Hera took action anyway, he would stop pretending.

"Hera, I was giving you face just now, but I also admit that I owe you something."

"Otherwise, do you think you can take me down?"

(End of this chapter)

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