Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 406 Every copper smelter's treatment method is 7.62
Motherhood is a characteristic that many goddesses, including but not limited to Greek gods, possess.

Some of them show this very weakly, even barely noticeable.

But some are quite obvious.

For example, Gaia, who sees everyone as her child and who makes sure that everyone else has a child becomes one of hers, is the mother among mothers.

Among them, although Demeter did not inherit the position of Queen Rhea, she inherited the mother goddess aspect and is the best.

And compared to ordinary goddesses, her maternal instinct is even stronger.

Because Demeter had only one child, Persephone.

Among the Greek goddesses who could become mothers, there was basically no one like Demeter, who had only one child.

Night God Nyx split into two sides and gave birth to the entire Night God series on his own.

His mother Rhea also gave birth to six children, and even Hera gave birth to four children.

Demeter, who inherited most of Rhea's maternal aspects, had one and only one child.

The overflowing maternal love had nowhere to be released and could only be reflected in Persephone, whereupon it gradually accumulated and became distorted and paranoid.

Excessive love will lead to distortion, and now he has accepted that Persephone has grown up and left him.

Demeter's pent-up nature and maternal love became even more difficult to suppress.

Now, listening to Eros calling her the Mother Goddess all the time, it was hard for her heart not to be affected.

And if she had said this at the beginning, Demeter could have convinced herself that this was a trick of Eros to disturb her mind.

Now that Eros was gradually changing into his juvenile state, she could no longer control the overflowing maternal instinct in her heart, and even her body began to react spontaneously.

No, I really want to rush up, pick up this cute child, and love him dearly.

She poured out all the pent-up maternal love and care for children in her heart onto the cute little boy in front of her.

It was swelling so hard that it hurt, and even the words to stop Eros were spoken with all the strength of his strength while remaining rational.

Of course, that statement was against her will, but Demeter was afraid that if Eros became even younger, she would really not be able to control herself.

But now, she could still barely resist this nature and prevent herself from rushing up and hugging Eros.

But that was all. Apart from being able to control herself, Demeter's whole body was shaking and trembling slightly.

His face was abnormally flushed, and he was breathing heavily even though he wasn't moving much.

He was slightly hunched over, with the sickle casually thrown at his feet, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his face showing two contradictory emotions: desire and resistance.

She wanted to denounce Eros for being mean, using his own charm and a gesture tailored to her instinctive preferences to make her reveal such an unbearable side.

But looking at the cute little boy in front of her who was staring at her with an innocent face, she couldn't say it at all.

I even wondered how, as a mother, I could scold such a lovely child.
What a bad instinct!

How could she feel maternal love for the infant Eros when she was cursing her own body in her heart?

But her mind told her that the image of Eros was not false, nor was it an illusion.

As a human being, Eros once had such a cute and childish side, which was different from the gods who were born with a fixed image.

In other words, the Eros before him truly meets the definition of a child.

No, I can't think like that. Once I started thinking like that, Demeter couldn't control her thoughts. Her mind began to automatically beautify the image of Eros in her eyes before, and some questions began to be explained spontaneously.

Shameless? What's so shameless about a child? He's just a child. What does he know?
While they were fighting Hades in the front, he was flirting with Persephone in the back?

Well, he's just a naughty child. Don't take him too seriously.

Even the affairs between Eros and Persephone gradually became more agreeable and acceptable.

After all, if this is the case, then the Eros in front of him would be a very reasonable child that he should take care of.

Once the filter is put on, my view on many things will instantly change.

The situation was even worse than before and after Eros saw the beauty, and even worse.

After all, maternal love is much more inclusive than that of rudeness.

Seeing Demeter like this, Eros knew that his plan was a great success and he couldn't help laughing.

"Goddess Demeter, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you back?"

Demeter did not feel relieved when she did not hear Eros calling her mother goddess again. Instead, she felt a sense of regret and loss.

It's like a fish that has been caught and has fallen in love with the taste of the bait, but can no longer put it in its mouth.

Looking at Eros in his little boy state, with that infuriatingly mocking smile on his face, Demeter couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions in her heart.

Quack! This damned little devil!
He should fall into her arms, be severely beaten and educated, and taught what it means to respect adults' teeth!
"You're welcome. After all, you are my Mother Goddess, so I should respect you like a mother."

But before Demeter could be angry for two seconds, Eros quickly changed his expression, putting on a cute and soft face, which made her unable to get angry.

Eros held Demeter's arm with one hand and placed the other on her waist with a smile on his face.

"Mother Goddess, would you like to sit down and rest for a while?"

The changes in expressions made Demeter's emotions instantly mixed up, and she didn't know how to express them at all.

She felt like she was being played around by Eros, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of annoyance or dissatisfaction.

Eros quickly suppressed the anger before it even rose, and then comforted it with the child's innocent and lovely smile.

Demeter felt that she was probably ill, suffering from a very rare and incurable disease.

When he saw a cute child like Eros, he couldn't control his love for him, and even he couldn't help himself.

Perhaps Eros saw through her inner thoughts, but he raised his head, looked at Demeter's face, and said something strange.

"Mother Goddess, refining copper is not possible."

When Eros said this, Demeter only felt an inexplicable electric current coming from his small palm touching her.

She felt a strange feeling that she had never felt before.

There was pent-up maternal love and maternal instinct, but also some other weird feelings mixed together, which was very strange.

Could this be what Eros meant by copper smelting?

　Little-known fact: 7.62 is the caliber that everyone is most likely to experience.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)