Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 442: Haddad, what does it have to do with me, Eros?
I thought that this goddess Astarte would be a character who could let Eros experience the qualities of a bad woman.

The result was just like this, which was really disappointing.

Eros naturally did not refuse Astarte's request and directly showed her his superb tongue skills.

If you want to be with a rich woman, these are the basics of the basics. If you don’t even know these, don’t even dream of being with a rich woman.

Even though what Astarte originally wanted was just Eros, who was more beautiful than herself, to humbly kiss her feet.

But under Eros's action, which should have been a rather humble act, there was an indescribable feeling.

However, this condescending perspective and Eros's attentive service still made Astarte feel comfortable.

After all, she had never had such an experience, although she had imagined it many times.

But how could those who were not even one-tenth as beautiful as her be worthy of touching her body?

Only when facing the handsome young man in front of him would Astarte have this idea, wanting to humiliate the other party and make him submit to him.

Only at this time would Astarte not object to the other party touching her body.

When the ego reaches a certain level, even the act of licking feet is considered by Astarte as a reward for others.

Only Eros, whose beauty could rival his own, would consider such a thing an insult.

Astarte thought so, but she didn't expect Eros to be so skilled and serious.

"Very good, my little Pearl, you are really obedient. I am very satisfied."

Astarte pretended to be calm, took back her little feet that had been placed in front of Eros, and praised him insincerely.

In fact, she was now wondering why her little Pearl was so skilled.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, even though she had just said that she didn't care about Eros' past.

But the feeling that your own property may have been played with and adjusted by others is really unpleasant.

But she had no reason to vent her unhappiness on Eros, so she became even more unhappy.

"It's just a means of survival. The power of beauty can only be used in situations like this, right?"

Eros didn't say much, but his meaning was quite clear.

His inner guess was confirmed, which made Astarte feel even worse. Looking at Eros' handsome face, he felt really angry.

She originally had a strange feeling of shyness in her heart, but now she completely ignored it and stuffed her little feet directly into Eros' mouth.

Astarte's face turned slightly dark, and his originally evil face now looked at Eros grimly.

"Okay, then show me what you can do."

She was a little angry, but couldn't tell what exactly she was angry about.

After all, Astarte also knew that it would be difficult to find another goddess of beauty as special as her.

Whether the power of beauty can be used in battle, most gods of beauty can only rely on this kind of pleasing means.

And Astarte is a real god of war, she does not need to rely on her beauty.

So perhaps when Astarte heard Eros' words, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with his friend.

"Serve me as best you can, my little pearl. If you fail to satisfy me, I will punish you."

Astarte said grimly, although it was more of a momentary angry remark, but if Eros couldn't calm her down and satisfy her, then it was serious.

And Eros is never afraid of such a challenge.

He stood up calmly, and in turn, with a condescending attitude, suppressed Astarte who was sitting on his seat. Grabbing Astarte's snake-like slender waist, Eros' fingers fiddled with the snake eye gem on his lower abdomen.

Eros attached himself to Astarte and whispered softly in her ear.

"Of course, I will make you extremely satisfied."

The plan goes through!
This time, Eros definitely did not shoot for his own selfish desires.

This was all part of the plan, his marksmanship would determine how he would move Astarte's mind next.

Therefore, this time Eros went all out and used the superb marksmanship he had honed on many goddesses.

How could Astarte, the goddess of Venus, be a match for his six-in-one spear?
Armor-breaking! Penetrating damage! Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab again!
The main attack was the true damage after the penetration. Astarte, who had never experienced this before, was directly pinned on the gun by Eros and had no power to resist.

Of course, Eros still had a trick up his sleeve in the end, wanting Astarte to experience meticulous and exquisite service.

Instead of being conquered by strong violence, the style is different, and the feeling it gives people will naturally be different.

Finally, in the gentle breeze and drizzle after the storm, Astarte really enjoyed a wonderful experience that he had never enjoyed before.

She was quite satisfied, so satisfied that she curled up there like a snake that had eaten its fill, not moving at all.

After expending so much energy, Eros, who finally finished playing with a full set of big guns, also needed a rest.

With the help of Metis, Eros' brain speed has been significantly improved, and it can even operate on a dual-core basis.

By the time he had stabbed Astarte with his spear, Metis had already helped him complete the rest of the plan.

"Metis, I'll trouble you to help me spread this information secretly later."

"I know, but just because of this, Yam won't necessarily conflict with Astarte."

Without talking, Metis and Eros knew each other's thoughts.

Spread the message of Eros, attract Yam, the current powerful successor to Baal, and come into conflict with Astarte.

It just so happened that on the way here, Eros lent a little help to some of the city-states he passed by.

This move has now helped him, allowing him to spread information more conveniently.

But as bait, the only thing that can be used is naturally the charm of Eros.

The god of the sea is generally a virtuous person, so there is no need to worry about how good Yam's reputation will be.

But Astarte's status is so high that Yam is unlikely to become enemies with her just because of a rumor.

"It doesn't matter. We don't really need Him to do that."

"Tsk, but if that's the case, wouldn't it ruin your reputation?"

Metis understood and chuckled.

It's nothing more than throwing dirty water. What Eros and Astarte said just now was just a prelude.

Now all they have to do is spread a rumor that Yam once humiliated Eros, and then Eros will blow the whistle when the time is right.

If Astarte exaggerates how Yam bullied him, it's hard to say whether he would get angry or not.

It's just a bit damaging to one's reputation, and there might be rumors that he was selling out to Yam.

Eros spoke very confidently about this price.

"What does Hadad of Canaan selling ditches have to do with my Greek Eros?"

(End of this chapter)