Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 344 Buy one get two free, take the goddess of beauty and you will get the god of fire

The palace of the god of love is filled with flower petals and hazy gauze curtains.

Eros stayed here last night, and I think he will live in this palace for a while in the future.

Although he is not the child of the male owner but the female owner's child, it is not a big problem.

No matter how he lived there, he had finally moved in. He could be said to have finally reached the Mount Olympus that he had longed to reach.

"It's okay, there are no complicated feelings."

Hephaestus, who was sitting in front of Eros, was naturally quite familiar with this transparent palace filled with erotic atmosphere.

After all, until now, she is still the nominal second owner of this palace, and many of the objects in it were made by her own hands.

The two of them met secretly in Aphrodite's palace when her real lover Aphrodite had not returned, which felt quite weird.

Hephaestus tasted Aphrodite's mead and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"On the contrary, it is the situation just now that really makes me happy."

"Did you see that after Aphrodite heard what her father said, her face froze. It made me laugh to death."

This might be the happiest moment Hephaestus has been in all these years.

After all, what she wanted most before was to take revenge on Aphrodite.

Her half mask, which was like flaming wings, stretched out as if alive, revealing a happy expression, with pleasure flashing in her eyes.

"So, I have fulfilled the reward I promised you before?"

"If you only mean the labor cost of making the holy garment, then this time I can consider it as your payment."

Perhaps it was because of the intoxicating mead or because he was in a very happy mood, but Hephaestus' face and even his arms were a little red.

"But for me, this is far from enough. I want to see a more wonderful expression on that woman's face."

"You understand what I'm saying, right?"

Hephaestus raised his thin eyebrows like a pen tip and looked at Eros meaningfully.

The major sponsor is very satisfied with the current results, but hopes to see more.

Hephaestus would be very happy as long as he could break Aphrodite's defense, especially break Aphrodite's psychological barriers.

For this, she could pay Eros a very generous reward.

As for the content of this reward, there is no need to go into details.

Just by exchanging glances, Eros naturally understood what Hephaestus meant.

"Understood. I'll do my best."

The two quickly reached a deal, smiled at each other, clinked their glasses, and drank them all in one gulp.

Pandora, who was standing by, was very sensible and filled the cups of mead for the two of them, and stood by obediently.

After discussing Aphrodite, Hephaestus squinted his eyes, looked at his perfect creation, and sighed softly.

"I don't know whether I should feel pity or relief that it finally fell into your hands."

"How about we make a deal and you return Pandora to me?"

Pandora's restoration of Aphrodite's beauty is so ingrained in her bones that it is an unrepeatable memory.

A true craftsman may not be able to create a perfect work even if he has to do it again.

Hephaestus still couldn't let go of Aphrodite, so much so that he even cared about Pandora, who was his imitation.

They were transferred to each other like objects, and Pandora did not react at all, but just looked at Hephaestus with some curiosity.

Is this her next master?

This ignorant and curious look was undoubtedly Hephaestus's favorite. Eros looked at her with some disdain. Is this a dog-licker? It's really hard to change her bad habits.

"Don't you think you look really clownish?"

"What is a clown?"

Hephaestus asked back, somewhat confused.

Well, it’s a bit hard to understand why people call someone a bootlicker in Greece.

After all, in the eyes of the gods, this is all a sign of infatuation, and has nothing to do with clowns.

"Forget it, since you don't want to mention it, let's not talk about it."

Hephaestus gave up the idea of ​​taking Pandora back with some regret.

"If you treat her as a maid, you must be careful not to overindulge her."

As the creator of Pandora, Hephaestus naturally knew what Pandora was.

It has the beauty of a god and the voice of a man, but it only obeys orders and nature, and has an unrestrained appetite and desire.

"Are you okay? You're exaggerating a bit."

Eros didn't feel anything too much.

After all, even the charm of the goddess of beauty Aphrodite herself had no effect on him, let alone the devilish appearance of Pandora.

Charm based on divinity and special qualities is of no use to Eros, as he is a superficial person who can only appreciate the beauty of appearance.

Besides, indulgence? He was afraid that Mount Olympus was not indulgent enough! That's why he came here!

"By the way, you have been ordained as a god now. It should be the power of Aphrodite's love, right? How do you feel?"

"Why don't I feel that you have changed from before? Shouldn't you be... um... more sensitive?"

Hephaestus gestured with her hands, finding it difficult to describe how she once felt about Aphrodite's authority.

It is the kind of thing that, once you see it, will make you feel love and beauty from the bottom of your heart.

“Maybe I’m a little different.”

Eros just made up a lie. In a sense, he did have the ability that Hephaestus mentioned.

[I have become a god, right? ]

You knew it at an early age, experienced many adventures and tests, embarked on countless journeys, and were finally crowned as a god. Immortal achievements and fame are waiting for you.

Effect: Gain the characteristic [Follow the God’s Appearance].

Although he had not tried this feature himself, Eros had guessed a little about it just from the name.

Just like those visions of golden lotus emerging from the ground, purple air coming from the east, etc., when gods appear, they are naturally accompanied by various visions.

Zeus's appearance was always accompanied by storms and thunder, just as Hephaestus's appearance was replaced by volcanoes.

This characteristic should refer to something similar, and will manifest itself in some visions of Eros' priesthood.

Eros was somewhat familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

As for how the characteristics of the god of love should be manifested, Eros was not quite clear.

It's impossible that wherever he goes, he will show fanatical and crazy behavior and take off his clothes, right?
When there is an opportunity, Eros will prepare to conduct one or two more experiments.

As the two were chatting, the nymphs' greetings came from outside the palace. The real owner of the palace, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, had returned.

Hephaestus, who was just chatting with Eros, suddenly changed his expression and subconsciously wanted to get up and leave.

　Pandora feels like it will be a long time before she will be of any use, so I'll just leave it here to lay the groundwork.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)