Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 530: Nonsense! Stop talking!
"What do you mean? Is there something I haven't noticed?"

In the face of Athena's warning, Eros looked confused.

The confusion and bewilderment on his face didn't seem fake, but rather like he really didn't understand what Athena meant.

"Can't you see?"

Athena frowned slightly, turned her head and looked at Eros.

"Do you think this situation is a normal family dinner?"

Under her gaze, Eros began to notice the lethality of his muscles revealed by his open clothes to the goddess.

But he didn't care about this and just changed his sitting position.

"What's so strange about this? Aren't all people on earth like this?"

Eros thought Athena was referring to his attire, but the people on the ground were dressed even more simply than he was.

So it's not surprising at all. How can you say that this doesn't look like a normal family dinner?

The dark lines on Athena's forehead became even darker, and she spoke word by word with a stern face.

"At a normal family dinner, would you let your daughter and her partner sit in your arms and hold up a glass to feed you wine?"

She tried to avoid it, using terms like "wife" or something like that. After all, this kind of relationship was still difficult to define.

But no matter what, he was sitting in her arms and feeding her wine, so the scene didn't look like a family dinner at all, but more like Huang Yin Wudao hugging her left and right.

"Well, this is just the children expressing their respect and love for me. It doesn't mean anything."

Eros' forehead began to sweat. He wiped the sweat off and tried to excuse himself with difficulty.

"Yes, it's just a way of showing respect. Hebe often serves wine to Zeus, so what's the difference?!"

It's really hard for him to think of excuses and reasons to exonerate himself in such a short moment.

It is true that Hebe would often serve wine to Zeus at banquets, but that was completely different from Eros' behavior.

And what does it mean that Eros compares him to the beloved Father God? And where does this put Athena?
"Zeus never put his arm around Hebe's waist, and Hebe never sat on Zeus' lap and fed him wine personally."

Athena said it succinctly, exposing Eros's sophistry.

"That was just a slip of the hand. I'm used to it."

"What about Pasiphae? How do you explain her hand? Did you slip your hand and she did too?"

Athena pressed on step by step, and Eros was caught in a dilemma.

"Perhaps, possibly, maybe, she did slip up as well?"

Seeing that Eros was still quibbling, Athena stopped arguing with him and spoke bluntly.

"Stop fooling yourself! Can't you see the consequences of your wanton display of charm?"

"Pasiphae was the one you personally arranged for Minos to marry. Are you really so shameless?!"

Her shocking rebuke completely tore open the inner truth that Eros had been hiding from himself.

From the very beginning, Eros could sense Pasiphae's excessive enthusiasm for him and the hidden meanings she was hinting at.

It's just that Eros has been subconsciously avoiding this kind of question. After all, Pasiphae's identity is not very good, but he doesn't habitually refuse.

Therefore, he had always been in this half-hearted, half-acquiescent, half-avoiding situation. And Athena's words undoubtedly tore off this fig leaf, revealing the little bit of relief in Eros' heart.

"Bullshit! Enough! What are you talking about?!"

But after being pulled apart, Eros felt more angry than ashamed.

He slammed the table, widened his eyes, stared at Athena, and spoke loudly.

"Do you know what filial piety is? That was just the child's way of trying to make me happy!"

"Isn't it okay for the two of them to understand my difficulties and go out of their way to cheer me up?!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will use you to make fun of myself!"

The frustration after being exposed was so hilarious that even the wise goddess of wisdom couldn't help but laugh.

How could there be such a despicable person? It really makes people laugh.

But when Athena wanted to laugh twice to express her ridicule, she looked at Eros's somewhat annoyed and serious expression.

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Her wisdom told her that she should not continue to fight with Eros at this time, otherwise she would really suffer the consequences.

The goddess of wisdom chose to follow her heart and spoke with a slightly evasive look.

"You're right, maybe I'm just overthinking it."

"After all, even if Pasiphae had an idea, Minos was here just now, and she didn't stop him. I must have misunderstood."

The goddess of wisdom is worthy of being the goddess of wisdom. In an instant, she even found excuses and explanations for Eros.

Eros, who was a little annoyed, finally calmed down and nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, my dear girl has been here the whole time. It's not like I'm having a secret meeting with her in private, so don't say anything nonsense."

Even if they were stripping the wall, they would have to do it behind people's back. How could they strip it in front of people?

Pasiphaë might have had some admiration in her heart, but it was nothing more than the rebellious and ignorant worship of a young man.

After you have a clear identity and understand the facts, you should know the difference between admiration and liking.

Eros could understand this young man's love.

And even if you gradually understand things clearly as you grow up, it is inevitable that you will get excited and do something when you see the person you once admired again.

And how can this kind of behavior be the same as what Athena said was against morality and law?
In short, Eros firmly refused to admit it and did not think that what Athena imagined would happen.

He just drank a little wine in the company of children, but he was not drunk to the point of being unconscious or blinded by lust.

Asking is tactful, no need to say more.

Seeing that Eros didn't take it seriously and didn't admit it at all, Athena could only sigh inwardly.

What was I thinking at the time? How could I have thought that Eros was still somewhat heroic?
The longer they knew each other, the less she could feel this.

Did Eros become more corrupt, or did she understand Eros better?

Athena couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Looking at Minos and Pasiphae who had come back and were continuing to drink and have fun, she asked herself soul-searching questions.

Can he really control it as he said?
(End of this chapter)