Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 349: The Three Muses’ Wisdom Captures Apollo

"Lord Apollo! Open the door, Lord Apollo!"

Behind the banquet hall, in front of Apollo's bedroom, several Muses were knocking on the door fiercely.

"Eros is here, why don't you come out?!"

"We have prepared everything for you. As long as you follow our plan, success will be guaranteed. Open the door!"

Today's invitation to Eros naturally did not come from Apollo.

This was entirely the Muses coming together, uniting to bypass Apollo and inviting Eros in the name of Apollo.

The purpose is naturally not for anything else, it is all to help his main god Apollo to successfully get out of his heart knot.

These Muses don’t understand why the goddess of light, who used to be confident, sunny and bold in expressing her love, has now become like this.

Gloomy, damp, autistic, sensitive. He squats in the room all day long, so it wouldn't be surprising if mushrooms grew there at any time.

This kind of dark character is not suitable for a goddess who represents light and beauty, prophecy and art.

As people who belong to God, it is our duty to worry about the mental health of our Lord God.

After discussing and summarizing with each other, the Muses unanimously came to the conclusion: just help Apollo sleep with Eros!

No matter what, the problem must be caused by Eros, so it must be solved from the root.

So the Muses invited Eros to attend this concert just for him, and prepared to solve Apollo's psychological problems here.

For this reason, they even managed to temporarily block Artemis to avoid opposition and rejection from the goddess of hunting.

Unlike the overly protective Artemis, when the Muses get together, they pool their wisdom and the conclusions they reach are naturally more reliable.

Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. As for the chastity issue that Artemis cares about, it is not a big deal in the eyes of these Muses.

This can be seen from their neatly trimmed nails and the ponytails they like to tie.

Are you kidding me, talking about chastity with a group of people who are into art?

The plan was executed very well, but it just got stuck on the body of their own god.

When Apollo heard that they had invited Eros and were planning to do something, he refused to go out no matter what.

"Lord Apollo, please open the door quickly, or Eros will leave soon."

Several Muses knocked on the door hurriedly, trying to coax Apollo into opening the door with such words.

But Apollo's muffled response came from inside the house, still a rejection.

"Then let him go. I can't possibly agree to your plan and force Eros to do anything."

"Since he doesn't like me, then let him go. Why force it?"

Apollo is now very sure that Eros only regards him as a friend.

After all, he made it so clear last time, saying that I was his dear friend.

Eros also said that he liked things that were consensual and would never force anyone.

Maybe I should just accept my fate. From the first day they met, Eros acted like he liked his sister Artemis.

If he was a friend, maybe I should give up and help him get together with my sister.

Although he felt sad and painful in his heart after thinking this many times, Apollo still thought that perhaps this was the most correct choice.

The person I had a crush on became my brother-in-law. We can still be friends and he is still around, which is better than having nothing.

Apollo's heart was so sad, just like the day of minus thirty-seven degrees Celsius.

"Lord Apollo, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

The Muses outside the door were still knocking, pouting in dissatisfaction.

"You are so beautiful, Eros is a silver insect, how could he not like you? Come out quickly!" Although Apollo, the main god of their country, is not as famous as Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

But she is the famous flower of Mount Olympus after all, the holy and beautiful goddess of light, how could she not be liked?

There must be a misunderstanding here.

The Muses' guess was correct, but Apollo at this moment could not hear any consolation and was just depressed.

"Don't talk nonsense. Eros has his own aesthetic pursuits. He really doesn't like me and only regards me as a friend."

"There is no doubt about this. You don't need to persuade me anymore. I won't go out to cooperate with you."

The several Muses who were calling at the door were somewhat helpless; they really couldn't do anything about their main god.

One of the younger Muses suddenly had an idea and immediately thought of a solution. She looked up and said in a regretful tone.

"Alas, it seems that the Lord God really doesn't want to come out. Forget it."

"But we have already come this far, and the efforts and hard work we have put in cannot be wasted."

"Sisters, since the Lord God is unwilling to come out, why don't we try this Eros that the Lord God is obsessed with?"

"Hmm~ Seeing how handsome he is and how strong his muscles are, I guess his fingers must be pretty strong too, right?"

Just as the Muse was going crazy, the door of Apollo's bedroom burst open.

Apollo, surrounded by gloomy black air, walked out. There was no light, only thick darkness.

She stared coldly at the crazy Muse, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, which made her shut up instantly.

"I understand. I'm with you guys. Stop giving me any more ideas."

Although I say let it go, it's also good to be friends.

But when his own god was going crazy against Eros, Apollo's jealousy could not help but control her.

Perhaps deep in her heart, another seed had already been quietly planted, and it continued to take root and sprout, driving her emotions to become more extreme.

The shadow brought by the light became thicker and thicker, and Apollo's aura seemed particularly scary.

The Muses were stunned for a moment before they reacted.

"I was just trying to trick you. Lord Apollo, there's no need to be so angry."

"Hurry up, let us change you into a formal dress. We will definitely be able to defeat Eros as long as we follow our plan."

They surrounded Apollo, and with laughter they broke the fierce aura on Apollo, and began to strip off his clothes.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

"Take it off quickly. This dress is about to grow mushrooms. If you want to capture a man, you should wear something nice."

After being helped by a group of gods to put on his tuxedo, Apollo looked in the mirror and couldn't help feeling a little shy.

She asked with some concern while lifting the hem of her skirt which had a large split, and turned around to reveal her smooth back.

"Would a dress like this be too..."

"Humph, Lord Apollo is so low! This is just a fake battle suit. The real battle suit is worn inside."

Several Muses, carrying some thin clothes, looked at Apollo with strange expressions on their faces.

"Come, let us take you, Master Apollo, to experience the latest trends on Mount Olympus."

"Would you rather wear this suspender silk hollowed-out style underneath? Or this lace-up style with slits?"

"Of course, you can also choose the simplest stick-on style, or the vacuum raised style."

Faced with those dazzling, blushing little pieces of fabric, Apollo couldn't help but start to heat up.

Maybe, maybe it really can work this time?
　You know, first you have to give her hope, then you can...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)