Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 392 Hades: Suffering for the Underworld

The dark abyss of the underworld is like a layer of gray cloth, looking old-fashioned and boring.

But as soon as you lift your skirt, it will be eaten up by the cannibalistic mouth under the skirt.

Every time, what happened after Eros came to the underworld can be summarized in a simple title: Fierce Battle! 24-hour unlimited milking hell!
Sometimes it's 24 hours, but it can also be 48 hours or more.

The abyss is bottomless, and so are the appetites of Hades and Persephone.

It is said to be a reward, but in the end it is just the hard work of the old ox pulling the mill until the soy milk produced is sticky and dense, and then it is considered finished.

"This time, he performed very stably. It seems that he did not use his power against other people."

If Hades on ordinary days has the coldness of a black bride widow.

After being fully warmed, she was left with only her bright red skin, the dark lace texture contrasting with her snow-white skin.

The most conflicting black and white contrast brings the most extreme visual experience.

Eros felt like an old ox pulling a millstone, and could only see black and white in his eyes.

"What if I don't perform consistently?"

Eros suddenly had an idea and asked Hades.

"Unstable?"

The corners of Hades' eyes curled up slightly and he smiled.

"That's going to be troublesome. I have to keep you in the underworld until you recover."

"Recuperate?"

"That's not the case. You take care of yours, and I'll check mine every day."

My goodness, they are deliberately trying to make it impossible for him to be raised properly.

Eros took a deep breath, but luckily he became braver as the battle went on, and he had a very good character, so this situation had never happened before.

"Okay, the reward is over. Tell me, what are you going to do this time?"

Hades was half leaning on the bed, just lacking some soul cigarettes, while Persephone was sleeping soundly under the quilt.

"Nothing, just arranging a job for the child."

Even though Minos was now the king of Crete, he seemed very successful.

But now these are just at the level of preschool education, which are interest classes and just for trying one's hand.

What you have to do for a longer period of time than your entire life is your main job.

This can be considered an alternative way of opening a back door and arranging jobs for your children in advance.

He will first gain experience at this small grassroots level in Crete for a few decades, and then be transferred and take up the post after the probation period is over.

"Tsk, aren't you ashamed to ask me to help you and someone else's child?"

Hades chuckled and changed his subject.

"But the underworld is indeed short of people right now. The position of judge you mentioned is fine. You can take the position after she dies."

The amount of work required to take charge of the entire afterlife is astronomical.

The River Styx was already overcrowded with souls wanting to cross safely, forcing the boatman Charon to upgrade his small wooden boat into a battleship.

Although people always joke that Hades likes to slack off, that is only relative to other underworld gods.

The workload in the underworld is still quite heavy, and she often needs to work non-stop to deal with it.

"Hearing you say that, it seems as if you would even be willing to drag her into the underworld to work right away."

Eros complained, and Hades nodded immediately.

"What else? There are many unimportant positions in the underworld now, and I use a lot of soul labor to support myself."

"There are too many trivial and complicated things to do. If I have more reliable people to help me, I will feel more relaxed."

The two sat on the bed and discussed the subsequent construction and development of the underworld. Hades said that the biggest problem of the underworld now is the lack of emerging talents, and it is necessary to fill the talent pool as soon as possible to make the underworld run quickly.

To this end, she has prepared to take out a part of the Paradise and transform it into a soul reconstruction learning park.

Some high-quality souls will be given secondary training and processing to fill the large gap in grassroots cadres.

Eros expressed his understanding and comforted her, saying that this was the inevitable development and pain of the times and that she just had to survive the next few decades.

A large number of high-quality souls will pour into the underworld, and many demigods and kings will become the first pioneers and builders of the grassroots of the underworld.

The underworld has no shortage of the most basic labor. Countless souls working hard under the control of Hades can quickly complete any infrastructure.

But being able to handle affairs and communicate with souls above and below is extremely rare.

While the two were discussing, the door of the Pluto Palace was hastily pushed open.

"What time is it! You're still slacking off!"

Hypnos pushed the door open in a hurry, his little face full of anxiety.

But she didn't receive the news that Eros had arrived, so the next moment after she pushed the door open, her face froze again.

"You you you you. Why are you here?!"

He was so nervous that he started to stutter. His hurried steps came to a halt and he even seemed to want to retreat.

Eros looked at the female succubus with great interest. She had changed into a rather smart outfit, but her temperament remained the same.

Well. It feels like a little female kid trying to act like an adult and wearing OL clothes.

"Can't I come? By the way, what are you wearing?"

Without waiting for Hypnos to answer, Hades began to explain.

"Nothing, it's just that you mentioned a position called secretary before, and I think I really need one."

"So, I promoted her to be my secretary to help me handle most of the work."

Okay, okay, the big fish-catching monster caught the small fish-catching monster and forced the small fish-catching monster to work for her.

This is truly heartbreaking, and Eros couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"So what happened? What made you rush like that?"

Hades stood up calmly, draped the black veil over himself, and spoke to Hypnos.

The severe PTSD had not yet dissipated, and Hypnos avoided Eros' sight and reported to Hades carefully.

"Since a while ago, the number of souls at the Styx Ferry has inexplicably begun to decrease, and there has not been a single new one recently."

"Isn't this good? It just gives you all a little break."

Hades said it lightly, and this simple sentence almost made Hypnos fall.

"Pluto, you are Pluto, have you ever thought about what kind of situation this is?"

"I made a special trip to investigate. There are no dead people on earth for the time being. All those who have reached the limit of their life will only sleep forever, but will not die."

"If you continue like this, the balance and operation of the entire underworld will be destroyed. Do you have any awareness of being the King of the Underworld?!"

Hypnos was about to collapse. Why was Pluto becoming more and more out of control?

In this case, it is better to let her be the
"It was just a joke, of course I know."

Hades chuckled and said.

"Since there are no immortals, then it's the problem of the God of Death. Didn't you go find Thanatos?"

　I originally wanted to take a day off today, but since it’s the first day of the holiday, I should update as normal and not be lazy.

　　There are still double monthly tickets these days, you don't need to save them yet, just feed them to the cats

　　
　
(End of this chapter)