Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 346 I didn’t expect that alcohol and sex would make me thinner
The days in heaven are truly different from those on earth.

This was just the beginning, and after only a few days of living here, the Eros people felt a little thinner.

It’s not that Eros is not strong enough, but that the goddesses on Mount Olympus are too enthusiastic.

During these few days, Eros hadn't eaten anything to fill his stomach.

What you drink is either mead, wine, fresh milk or the goddess's secret private wine, all of which are extremely delicious.

He went back and forth between these drinking parties and banquets every day, leading a life of complete drunkenness and debauchery.

Every day, when the fingertips of the goddess of dawn passed across the sky, clearing a path for the rising sun, Eros did not know where he woke up from.

Today was the same. Eros woke up slowly in a somewhat remote palace, with alcohol from last night's party still lingering in his mind.

Corrosive, too corrupt.

Is this the kind of life you want?
In the 0.01 seconds after waking up, Eros felt a sincere sense of guilt and conducted deep self-reflection.

"Well"

A young girl's sweet humming sound was heard from the quilt behind her, as if the sunlight piercing through the dawn had pierced her eyes.

The rich touch that did not match the sound and size pressed against Eros' lower back, making his heart flutter.

Yes, that's right, this is what you want.

Hasn't he worked so hard for so long just to be able to live a life like this?
Then play music! Dance on!
Leaning back, Eros lay comfortably back in the warm and soft bedding. It was still early, so he could enjoy himself a little longer.

By the way, who is this on the bed?

Eros held Peach, which was dazzling white in the sunlight, and fell into memories.

At this time, the person on the bed finally opened his eyes as usual.

"Oh no! Oh no! How come it's so late!"

The next moment, she jumped out of bed and quickly put on her clothes.

It has a petite body, a curve behind that is rich in genetic factors, and small wings growing on its smooth back.

This goddess who had just drunk with Eros until midnight and then had a happy sleep was naturally the goddess of victory Nike.

Victory favors the strong, especially a strong and handsome man like Eros. Naturally, the goddess of victory will not be able to help but throw himself into his arms.

It was just a drinking party after get off work, and then naturally he "drank too much". Wasn't what happened in the end normal?

You know, this kind of opportunity has to be won through strength, and can't be obtained just by lying down.

Being able to get Eros "drunk" and bring him back to the palace has become a very popular thing recently.

Nikki had to fight her way through the crowd of goddesses to be able to drink with Eros until the end of the banquet.

But it was obvious that the price of indulgence was that she might be late for work today.

As Zeus's subordinate and guard, Nike should be ready to greet Zeus in front of the throne before dawn.

Nikki, who has always been diligent and conscientious, was absent from work for the first time in her life today.

"Death, death, death!"

Nikki quickly put on her clothes and was about to rush out the door when she suddenly reacted.

She turned around quickly and gave Eros a passionate and bold kiss.

After the passionate and lingering kiss ended, Nikki looked into Eros' eyes shyly.

"Well everything was pleasant last night, I'm very happy! That's it!" After the short and eager confession of the girl, there was the sound of Nikki walking away quickly.

Eros sat on the bed and yawned, not caring at all.

It turns out that the young goddess is easy to deal with. She is shy yet bold, simple yet astringent.

As for the promise with Styx?

I swear to God, Eros never took the initiative to have any thoughts about Nikki or had any bad intentions throughout the whole process.

It was Nikki who pushed him to do that. He was the victim.

Besides, if he didn't say anything, Nikki would probably not spread her romantic affairs around. How would Styx, who was far away in the underworld, know about it?

As for the gossip? As long as Eros slept enough, Nikki would be just an insignificant one.

That’s right, Eros has a clear conscience, so what is there to fear?

After Nikki left, Eros slowly got up from the bed and put on his clothes.

In fact, things on Mount Olympus were not as relaxed and absurd as Eros had been living these days.

A large number of gods also have their own responsibilities, and they operate and rest according to the arrival of dawn and night.

However, most of those who are busy are the subordinates of the main god and the gods who have important operational responsibilities.

Like Eros, in theory his duty was to serve and help his mother, Aphrodite, to complete the work of the goddess of love and beauty.

But Aphrodite herself had nothing to do. She was busy wandering among the gods every day, spreading her charm.

Eros was just following in his mother's footsteps and imitating her example.

Although it's a little far-fetched, this is really what Aphrodite taught Eros.

The use of priesthood and authority? Just try it out in actual combat. As a God of Love, you will naturally understand these things if you experience them more.

It’s just that Aphrodite, the mother goddess, did not personally take part in educating her children.

This was really a dereliction of duty. If it weren't for the fact that Mount Olympus was filled with so many colorful flowers competing for beauty, Eros would definitely have contradicted him.

After dressing neatly, Eros walked out of Nike's palace leisurely, and several nymphs bowed to him respectfully.

Mount Olympus passed through the clouds, with only a slight, unnoticeable air current above it.

There was no wind or rain, only bright sunshine shining on the white palace. All kinds of exotic flowers and plants were planted in the flower beds, neatly trimmed.

Walking in this place where the gods live, on the sacred mountain that the Greeks believe in and worship, Eros seems particularly leisurely.

There seems to be nothing to do today, what should I do?

Should he harass his mother goddess Aphrodite? Or should he be so shameless as to touch Hera's sore spot?

Or maybe go bother Athena and see what she's up to?
Alas, as the little god of love on Mount Olympus, every day life is really boring and tasteless.

All I can do is look around for goddesses I know but haven't gotten to know yet, and see if anything interesting happens.

Just as Eros was wondering who to look for first, Iris, who was traveling around the sky as the messenger of the gods, landed beside him.

"Eros, God of Love, your mother Aphrodite is calling you, please go back quickly."

All right! Then it's up to you, my dear Mother Goddess!

　Sure enough, before going to deal with Perseus, we should first deal with some things that need to be dealt with on Mount Olympus.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)