Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 500: Why change back?

By the stream in the woods, Artemis, transformed into a beautiful deer, was washing the wound on her leg beside the stream.

The wound was not serious, but Artemis' heart was pounding uncontrollably and she couldn't calm down at all.

It was so thrilling. It was obviously just a game, but the tension of escaping from the jaws of death was so real.

This tension made Artemis' heart beat faster and her thoughts became more and more confused. Even she herself didn't understand what she was thinking.

In such a confused state, Artemis made a wrong judgment.

She came to the more dangerous stream instead of finding a safe place to hide, and she no longer had the energy to pay attention to what was happening around her.

In the somewhat quiet jungle, the hunter who was slowly chasing Artemis also quietly arrived.

Eros followed Artemis all the way, smelling the sweet scent that Artemis was unaware of.

For the God of Love, smelling this scent is instinctive, just like his other sense, smelling the girl's beating heart and the scent of lust.

This was something that Eros had never been able to do no matter what he did before, and it made Artemis completely confused.

Even last time, when she was half-tricked by Eros into serving him, it was only out of pure anger and shame.

But this time, Artemis was confused and Eros smelled a variety of complex smells from her.

That is not necessarily love, but it does have a certain erotic flavor, just like when people are overly nervous and frightened, they often want to do it very much.

Artemis had experience in chasing prey, but as someone who came from a privileged family, she had never experienced what it was like to be treated as prey.

Eros approached Artemis silently, as fragile and beautiful as her inner weakness at the moment.

Even though danger had already caught up with her, she was unaware.

And this time, she couldn't escape as thrillingly as last time.

When Artemis was pounced on by the beast behind her, she still hadn't reacted and was directly pressed down beside the stream.

How could the weak little deer have the ability to resist? It could only flap its legs weakly, with panic and fear written all over its pupils.

The tiger's mouth, breathing out hot air, bit the deer's neck. The sharp teeth sank halfway and then stopped.

"You lose, Artemis."

The beast on top of her spoke in human language, making the declaration of a victor.

After struggling in panic for a while, Artemis finally gave up struggling after hearing Eros' words.

"Yes, I lost."

There was no resentment or humiliation. When Artemis said this, she actually felt inexplicably relaxed.

The tension and excitement of being chased gradually dissipated, and the pounding heartbeat gradually calmed down.

After the tension and excitement, Artemis felt surprisingly calm. Even though she knew what the stakes were, she didn't seem to be afraid.

The hunting goddess was captured, so she naturally expected everything to be taken away from her.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come and claim everything you want to take from me."

"This is your right, but next time, next time I will be the one to take everything away from you."

It is difficult to find prey again in a real hunt, but this game can be played many times. Artemis accepted the failure this time, but she will regroup and regain her place.

"I look forward to your next visit with me, Artemis."

Eros transformed into a tiger, firmly holding down the deer beneath him. He licked it as if he was thinking about where to start, feeling the trembling of his prey.

"You like this feeling, don't you?"

On Mount Olympus, there are three goddesses who vowed to remain chaste, but their ideas and starting points are different.

Hestia is too soft-hearted, so in order to avoid being dragged into disputes and getting hurt, she refuses marriage and love.

Athena is wise and believes that love is something that will affect her reason and judgment, so she will reject the so-called love.

As for Artemis, she doesn't believe in so-called love at all. In the wilderness, there are only hunters and the hunted.

As the daughter of Zeus, Artemis naturally could not be the hunted one, so she also vowed to remain chaste.

As the patron saint of newborns and goddess of childbirth, Artemis naturally could not resist sex.

She just arrogantly believed that no one could push her to the ground, bite her neck and possess her like a wild animal courting a mate.

But now, this thing that she once thought was impossible actually happened to her.

The rough and savage beast pressed the delicate fawn down on the grass beside the stream, licking and sniffing it greedily.

All parts of Artemis, whether acceptable or unacceptable, were being opened and explored.

It was not until today that Eros realized the fallacy in his previous treatment of Artemis.

He should have directly and forcefully taken possession of Artemis when they first met, no matter how angry or how much she resisted.

Even if she would bear a grudge against Eros, she would never hate Eros, because this was her nature.

But it is not too late now. One must have such a tough attitude towards Artemis, gradually conquer her and make her one's own property.

Eros's careful tasting of his prey gradually made Artemis feel anxious and a little uneasy.

"What are you doing? If you want it, then let me go first and I will satisfy you."

Artemis transformed into a deer and was firmly suppressed by Eros who transformed into a tiger. The feeling of being unable to struggle made Artemis feel a little uncomfortable.

"what are you talking about?"

Eros licked the fawn's ears, his rough, barbed tongue causing some pain.

"I'm not doing that right now. You don't need to cooperate with me. I will make your body cooperate with mine."

This tough attitude and the feeling of being controlled made Artemis feel both panicked and expectant.

But the next moment, she was filled with pure fear.

"No! What are you going to do?! With this size difference!"

She struggled to change back to her original appearance, but before her divine power could surge, it was sealed by Eros and fixed in the posture of a deer.

(End of this chapter)