Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 82: I feel uncomfortable without a silver mark

As the ships sailed on the flowing river of fire, Eros and Hypnos managed to get on top of each other's ships.

The scope of the underworld is still too large. It is definitely not like a rebellious prince running away from home and running out of a few rooms.

Just taking the Styx as an example, Eros swam for nine days and nine nights in the river of forgetfulness that surrounds Tartarus.

That is the smallest of the five Styx rivers, which is enough to prove how vast the underworld is.

The gods of the underworld, the countless undead spirits and monsters that inhabit the underworld, and the Gaia monsters that live in the darkness of the earth.

Yes, the Greek underworld is underground, and when Odysseus and Hercules went to the underworld, they went directly from the cave to the entrance of the underworld.

So Zeus was not honest when he ascended the throne as the king of gods.

On the surface, she thanked her grandmother Gaia for her help and left the earth to Gaia, but in fact she did not mention the underworld under the ground at all.

We can't blame Gaia for secretly preparing a Typhon. It's just that the children are more rebellious than each other.

However, these things have nothing to do with Eros for the time being. He is experiencing the feeling of sailing on the river of fire.

The mythological world is not short of such wonderful scenes.

It feels like driving in volcanic lava, and occasionally gases containing sulfur and dust are emitted.

However, Eros could only smell the faint scent of pomegranate flowers around him.

Aidoneus, who sat next to him like a black widow, had a very monotonous color on her body, but she always reminded Eros of the bright red pomegranate flowers.

Perhaps this is the charm of maturity, among the goddesses Eros has seen.

Apart from Nyx, whose true appearance has not been seen, only Aidoneus has the most mature temperament.

Even Styx, who already has several children, is inferior to him.

But Eros doesn’t remember the name Aidoneus. Is it an alias?

"Eros, is it okay for me to call you that?"

Just when Eros was distracted, Hades, who used the alias Aidoneus, took the initiative to talk to him.

"You are human, right? Why did you come to the deepest part of the underworld?"

Plump and quiet, sitting there dignified and elegant.

The black long dress that looks like mourning clothes brings a sense of calmness, but the lace veil gives off a bridal-like expectation.

Half of the fair face and red lips were revealed under the veil, which really interested Eros.

He doesn't even pay much attention to the loli succubus Hypnos, and lets her play by herself.

After all, the poor little female ghost is not as good as this big sister who is full of prohibition and temptation.

"I don't mind explaining it to you, but it doesn't seem appropriate right now."

After saying that, Eros swept towards the burning river of fire where souls were still wailing.

If the atmosphere is right, Eros wouldn't mind playing the piano and telling the other person about his glorious past.

But now.
"Really? That's a pity."

Hades' tone was somewhat regretful.

"The scenery of the underworld is indeed a bit desolate. If there is a suitable opportunity, I would like to listen to the story of Eros."

She was very curious about how Eros, a human, could appear in the depths of the underworld without making a sound.

He bears the marks of many gods on his body, and is even mixed up with Hypnos, the god of sleep.

"Where is the underworld desolate?!"

Hypnos flapped his little wings and stood between the two of them, looking indignant.

"The underworld has been like this since its creation. How can it be desolate? It's obviously very beautiful!"

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Eros casually pushed her aside, making Hypnos even angrier.

Ever since this Aidoneus appeared, Eros hardly even looked at himself.

He had been staring at me with other people's eyes before, but now he has shifted his gaze to others.

Generally speaking, at this time you should be thankful that you have temporarily escaped from the tiger's mouth.

But Hypnos felt very unhappy about the feeling that his charm was denied.

But aside from stomping his feet into the void and torturing Eros in his mind, Hypnos could do nothing but rage helplessly.

"Where were you talking about just now?"

Eros smiled at Hades.

"The scenery in the underworld is actually quite nice. At the end of the Styx, you can see endless water flowing into the abyss, and there is also a paradise like Elysium."

"If I have the chance, I would also like to take a look at Pluto's palace."

Seeing the palace was fake, I actually wanted to see Hades and Persephone, especially the latter.

The Queen of the Sea and the Queen of Heaven, Eros, have both tasted it, so the Queen of the Underworld cannot be left out, right?

Hades' face beneath her veil looked a little strange.

"Where is the palace of Hades? The underworld is the territory of the Mother Goddess, but the Mother Goddess lives in the dark, and there is no such thing as a palace."

Hypnos, unwilling to be left out, tried to interrupt again.

"Hmm? What about Hades? Isn't she in the underworld?"

"I don't know. I've never seen her. Maybe she's afraid of the Mother Goddess and is hiding."

Eros was stunned when he heard Hypnos' answer.

That shouldn't be the case, right?

Although Hades is basically the least powerful being in mythology, he shouldn't be to the point where he doesn't even dare to come to the underworld.

If she doesn't come to the underworld, who will be the King of the Underworld? Who will fill in the gap that Eros lacks in the Queen of the Underworld?
“This is troublesome.”

Eros muttered something, and Hades, who was standing beside him, disappeared the smile on his face.

"It doesn't really matter whether she comes to the underworld or not, right? This world doesn't need her to keep running."

"Aren't the descendants of Nyx, the goddess of night, doing just as well?" Hearing this, Hypnos also straightened his barren chest.

"That's right. We don't need that Hades at all. The underworld has belonged to our Night God family since ancient times."

“Well, you’re right.”

Eros thought about it and realized that in Hades' underworld, those who worked were all descendants of Nyx, and the judges were all children of Zeus.

Hades herself is basically in a state of being sidelined, so it is not wrong to say that she is useless.

"But if she wasn't there, I would still feel a little regretful."

Eros sighed inexplicably, wondering in his heart what Hades would look like.

Little did he know that Hades was right next to him at this moment.

"Why do you feel regretful?"

Without making a sound, Hades' fingers dug into the flesh beneath his black mourning clothes.

"The underworld can function normally without her. She is called Hades, but in reality she is just someone who was pushed out because she must exist."

"What's there to regret about a role like this?"

That’s right, the so-called Pluto is just a sacrifice.

It is necessary to maintain Olympus' sovereignty over the underworld, but at the same time, it cannot have any conflicts with the Night God family.

As Hades, the god of the underworld, she was pushed out like this.

In other words, she took the initiative to stand up.

Hades still remembered the scene on Mount Olympus.

Hestia had no intention of getting involved in these matters, and Zeus' position had already been decided.

Hera and Demeter were the wives of Zeus, and Poseidon was the only one left.
Forget it, let’s not mention her.

In the end, only Hades could take over the position of Pluto.

She accepted it consciously without any pressure or suggestion from others.

She covered her face with a black veil and enveloped her entire body in black mourning clothes.

As Hades, her future will be spent forever in this desolate and ugly underworld.

This is no big deal. She was prepared for it.

"You ask me what I regret?"

Eros thought about it.

"If I have to say it, I probably just want to see it."

"Want to see?"

Hades' hand that was pinching his wrist suddenly loosened.

What kind of answer is that?
"After all, she is Hades. She must be worthy of the title, beautiful goddess, right?"

Without disguising anything, Eros spoke out his true thoughts.

"Because I like beautiful things, especially beautiful goddesses, I like them very much."

"It's a rare trip to the underworld. If I don't see it, I will definitely feel a little regretful."

Hypnos spat and looked at Eros with disdain.

So in the final analysis, it's just lust. I thought there would be some big talk.

Hades was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"She is the Hades who holds sovereignty over the underworld. Death is her true nature. Do you think she can be beautiful?"

The black color of death covered his face, and his skin was a sickly pale color, which made his lips look even more red like blood.

After accepting the priesthood of Hades, she will also move towards death.

Hades himself didn't know what he looked like under the veil.

"She is still the goddess of sleep. Do you think she looks like one?"

Eros suddenly grabbed the little tail behind Hypnos, which instantly made the other party shiver.

Hades raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

Indeed, if she hadn't seen him today, she would never have thought that Hypnos, the god of sleep, would have such a personality.

"So stereotypes are deadly, and you have to see it with your own eyes."

As if he remembered something, Eros' tone suddenly became heavier.

"So no matter what you say, I have to see it with my own eyes to confirm whether it looks good or not."

Besides, he came from the same womb as Zeus, Poseidon, Hera and the others, so how could he be different?
Even a pervert like Poseidon is a static beauty when he is not talking.

Hades was a little touched when he heard that Eros was so obsessed with him. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Hypnos.

"Look, look! Over there is the River of Oaths. We are almost there."

Before they knew it, the boat had passed the Fire River area, and the River of Oath gradually appeared within sight.

"It seems like we just ended up here, what a shame."

Hades suppressed the slight emotions and thoughts in his heart and spoke gently.

"I can only give you a ride here. I hope we can meet again next time."

"Well do you want to leave a mark on me?"

　Three thousand words! Another update this afternoon, six thousand!

　　Speaking of which, when I was writing the character of Hades, I was thinking of a book about a necromancer in Shadowverse or Sky Knight that I had read before.

　　But as I was writing, I realized that this was clearly the Dead Sleeping Girl!

　　I still have that six-minute 3D.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)