Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 347 What a model mother and child
In the palace of the goddess of beauty, Aphrodite was lying on her bed.

The familiar scent of incense filled the palace, causing anyone who walked into the palace to have their heartbeat quickened.

However, this private nest that originally belonged to the goddess of beauty Aphrodite has now been openly invaded by others.

Eros unscrupulously lifted the gauze curtain specially designed for Aphrodite, which had a hazy beauty, and sat in front of her.

"Mother Goddess, I'm back."

Over the past few days, Eros found it more and more comfortable to call the mother goddess.

Every time I shout it out, there is a different kind of excitement, which makes people want to shout it a few more times for fun.

"Well, who did you hang out with last night? You stink all over yourself."

Aphrodite spoke in a calm tone, and it was unclear whether she had really gotten used to Eros calling her "Mother Goddess" or if she had simply improved her patience.

At least now, no matter who looks at her face, they all recognize that she is a competent mother even though she looks too young and beautiful.

In the calm tone, there was a hint of concern and doting on the child, which did not sound like acting at all.

The mother is loving and the son is filial, and the parents and children are harmonious. This is the evaluation of the relationship between Eros and Aphrodite on Mount Olympus in recent days.

Ignoring what happened before, these two have behaved very well in front of others after becoming mother and son, without overstepping the boundaries at all.

As for what the two of them were thinking in private as they performed this drama of parent-child harmony with each other, only I know.

"Please allow me not to answer this kind of private question."

Eros chose to avoid the question of where he stayed last night.

"I'm just reminding you not to stay out all night. Remember to go home and sleep."

Like most mothers, Aphrodite said it very naturally.

Go home and sleep? I'm afraid I'll have to face your flirting and polite rejection, right?

Who knows, they might even shout out something like “We are xx” which will make people excited as soon as they hear it.

Eros was basically familiar with Aphrodite's best tricks.

In a word, it is seduction, seduction in various ways, trying various styles and methods to make Eros unable to stop wanting her.

Just like some addictive things, it slowly corroded Eros and made him unable to leave her.

When it comes to this kind of sugar-coated bullet, Eros always likes to suck the sugar out completely.

But Aphrodite learned her lesson this time. She just fished without putting up bait, leaving Eros no chance to get something for free.

"I understand what the Mother Goddess said, but is there something that you suddenly called me back for?"

Eros responded casually.

If there really was no one to invite him at night, then he naturally wouldn't mind coming back to play this kind of millstone game with Aphrodite.

But the prerequisite is that you are really free at night. Otherwise, why would you only drink soup when you have meat to eat?

Seeing that Eros had brought up the subject, Aphrodite did not continue to dwell on it, but instead got down to business.

She tapped the golden cup lightly, and a maid brought something up.

"This is what you ordered from Hephaestus. She couldn't find you, so she had to send it to me."

What the maid held in her hand was a golden divine bow, with twelve equally sacred and exquisite arrows attached.

Eros was very surprised to take the golden bow engraved with intricate and exquisite patterns and ornaments. It looked more like an exquisite work of art than an actual combat tool.

Hephaestus's forging skills were always exquisite, unlike the Cyclops who only cared about practicality and not appearance. If she hadn't forcibly added some decorations to Poseidon's trident, it would have been just a bare fork.

After all, the aesthetic of giants is durability and toughness, and the simpler the structure, the better it is to use.

"Now that you have obtained the artifact of authority, have you made any progress in using it?"

Aphrodite asked in a nagging tone, as if she was concerned about her child's academic performance.

"Fortunately, I have some experience and feelings."

In the past few days, Eros has also experienced a lot about the power of love, which is gradually showing new and magical uses.

Eros can now touch and feel the emotions and desires of other gods, and can even try to stir up those emotions.

Although it was possible to do this before by relying on the Phantom Demon Emperor Fist, the result was the same, but the difference between the two was completely different.

The microcosm or magnetic field force is manipulated from the microscopic level, thereby affecting the macroscopic manifestation, achieving the result of mind control or brainwashing.

Authority is more like an unconditional cheat that directly changes the final outcome.

As long as Eros uses it, everything in the process will move in the direction he has arranged, spontaneously eliminating any other difficulties and influences.

Only the same divinity and authority can have a countervailing effect on it.

Of course, the consequence of this unreasonable cheating power is serious academic imbalance.

Without authority or priesthood that can be used in combat, a god's combat effectiveness may even be inferior to that of a human demigod hero.

However, after integrating the power shared from Aphrodite, Eros' desire for Aphrodite also increased.

Because his incomplete power of love needs to be made up from Aphrodite, which is his biggest fragment.

It’s a pity that power cannot be seized by force most of the time; it will flow naturally as the world changes.

If Eros wants to get the fragment back, he must conquer Aphrodite's emotions and desires, love and everything, just like he did with Hades.

But compared to Hades, who actually has a very pure mind, Aphrodite is much more difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Eros now has plenty of time. He is not in a hurry and can play with Aphrodite slowly.

The Mother Goddess wanted to overwhelm her child, but the child was thinking about how to occupy his Mother Goddess.

Although the parents and children appear to be harmonious on the surface, they are actually full of desire to win.

"Really? You're making rapid progress."

Aphrodite squinted her eyes and lay there lazily, wondering what she was thinking about.

Perhaps he was thinking that his nonsense theory of practice could really be learned by Eros.

After all, gods are born. Eros was able to master it so quickly, which shows that Zeus did not confer the position of god casually.

He is indeed very adaptable in this regard, even threatening Aphrodite's crown.

Aphrodite would never give up the title of the goddess of love and beauty.

The atmosphere was a little silent and awkward for a moment. Just when Eros was trying to find some topics to talk about, he heard other people greeting him from outside the door.

The graceful goddess, dressed in a shining veil, bowed respectfully to Aphrodite and Eros and spoke.

"Dear goddess of beauty Aphrodite, I am here to look for the little god of love."

"His Majesty Apollo wants to invite him to enjoy the concert of our Muses."

(End of this chapter)