Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 98 The Beginning of the Underworld’s Fall

"Is this really how you do it, Eros?"

Persephone opened her big, innocent eyes, with ripples in them, as she looked at Eros.

"Of course you are right to do this, but you should be more gentle and not too strong, just like I taught you just now."

"Is that so?"

Persephone's little hand used a little less force and touched carefully.

"That's right, that's it."

Eros sighed in comfort, allowing the blushing Persephone to rub up and down his back.

Of course it’s just on the back, where else could it be?

He's been dealing with Styx for most of the month, he must be very tired, okay?
At this time, you need some gentle massage to relieve fatigue.

When Eros was on the Ocean Throne before, he had different Ocean goddesses give him shoulder massages every day.

The underworld was vast and sparsely populated, so he could only make do with coaxing this simple-minded quasi-underworld man and then give him a pinch.

Anyway, they are all soft styles that do not require any technical skills and are mainly for enjoyment.

Persephone is perfect in this regard.

She does whatever you say, and can even do some seductive moves without any instruction.

I’ve seen quite a lot of large and extra large cups recently, so the medium cup of Persephone seems to lack pressure.

However, the medium cup also has its advantages. If it is too oppressive, it will have some impact.

The interesting thing is that you can feel it sticking on and slightly deforming after being squeezed.

"No more pressing, my hands are so sore!"

After pressing for a while, I didn't know if it was because my face was too hot or my hands were really sore.

Persephone stood up and stopped playing with Eros.

Hades was not there, Demeter was not there, and Persephone was confused by Eros.

The child was taken care of too well by Demeter, which led to her being too naive, and it could even be said that she had no boundaries between men and women.

Of course, it is also possible that she is simply a potential female hooligan.

Anyway, it was hard for Eros to tell whether the reward for giving himself a massage was for himself or for her.

"Are your hands sore?"

Eros took Persephone's small hand and pressed gently on her joints with his burning fingertips.

Persephone, whose face was already hot, was now burning into a paste.

As I said, what’s the point of the God of Spring not bringing spring?
Now no matter what Eros tries to trick her into doing, she will probably just obey in a daze.

Then Eros said with a grin.

"You pressed me just now, now it's my turn to press you."

"Come, lie down."

Persephone was about to lie down in a daze, but was stopped by Eros.

"Wrong, I told you to lie down, not lie prone."

"Ah? But."

Persephone was a little confused, but was still pushed down by Eros.

"I am me, you are you, we are different."

Nonsense, if Eros is lying, there must be a classic grasp of the future link.

But Eros didn't want to act too hastily. It would be meaningless to eat Persephone so hastily.

Although Eros thought it was a good idea to deceive an innocent girl, he wanted to teach her first and then eat her.

After letting Persephone lie down, Eros did not untie her white gauze skirt.

Instead, he slid his palm along the loose neckline, following the white jade-like flesh.

"Isn't this not good?"

Persephone had touched her sisters before, but she was afraid of letting anyone other than her relatives touch her.
“That’s certainly not good.”

Eros said this in her ear while continuing his movements, moving around the edge of the medium cup and along the line of her lower abdomen.

"So, this is a secret between the two of us."

"If you tell your Mother Goddess, she'll be furious."

The strange feeling coming from her body made Persephone's eyes, already as clear as spring water, even more rippling as if they were about to drip out.

Her jade-white toes kept curling up, and she could no longer hear Eros' words clearly.

Only when he heard the Mother Goddess did he regain a little bit of sanity.

"But the Mother Goddess..."

"If she gets angry, you won't be able to do it. You don't want that to happen, do you?"

Eros continued to guide Persephone patiently.

"You are the daughter of Demeter, but you are also Persephone."

"A daughter should obey her mother, but she should also have her own ideas, right?"

"So do you want me to continue, or stop?"

Eros paused for a moment, waiting for Persephone's answer.

Persephone bit her lip, stuck in the middle, which made her very uncomfortable. However, from her rippling eyes, Eros's move was completely unnecessary.

"I see."

Eros always felt that Apollo was his best friend.

Among all people's skills, his [Music] is the most useful and practical.

Not only can you flirt with girls, you can also “flirt” with them.

Eros's experience in using various string instruments has made his fingering very skillful and flexible.

Do you understand what it means that the big strings are as loud as heavy rain, while the small strings are as soft as whispers?
Fingering is like a musical tour.

As for higher levels? It depends on the individual.

Eros wiped his fingers over her body and found that Persephone was indeed a very easy goddess to deal with.

Even without Eros' guidance, her interest in this area would have been extremely strong.

It seems that there is no need to do any more mischief. After a short rest, Persephone might want to continue playing this game on her own initiative.

No wonder Demeter isolated her from the other gods, otherwise her reputation would spread.
But what Eros was more curious about was whether Demeter, who was also the mother goddess of the earth and the goddess of fertility, would be the same as Persephone?

Hiss, when did I become like this?

While tasting what’s in the bowl, he’s also thinking about what’s in the pot. He must have been assimilated into the Greek culture.

After throwing the pot away, Eros felt that his psychological burden was instantly lightened and he felt relaxed all over.

He walked out of the room only after he settled Persephone, who had fallen into unconsciousness.

Although Hades forbade him to leave, he did not assign him any range of activities.

It's not even house arrest. There is no other person or god except Mingta.

But he is Hades, the god of the underworld, just like Zeus. Everything Eros does in the underworld is under Hades' sight.

Therefore, it is completely impossible for Demeter to take Persephone back by force.

By now, she has probably gone back to Olympus to threaten Zeus, right?
The situation was exactly as Eros had expected. After a brief recovery, Demeter quickly left the underworld and headed straight for Olympus.

"Zeus!!!"

Demeter broke into the throne of heaven, and Nikki and others who were in charge of guarding it couldn't stop her at all.

"Demeter, what are you crazy about?"

Hera, wearing a veil, walked out, frowning and looking at Demeter with some displeasure.

"Don't shout in front of this throne, please mind your manners."

Demeter looked up at her, a hint of disdain flashing across her already angry face.

"Hera, you should call me sister."

"If this were in private, I would call you Second Sister, but here in front of the throne, you should call me Queen."

Hera was not afraid at all and confronted it head-on.

Even sisters have disagreements and disputes, not to mention that they were once married to the same person.

The conflict between Demeter and Hera was even more serious than the conflict between her and Hades.

"I don't have time to argue with you about this now, get out of the way, I want to see Zeus!"

Demeter had no intention of arguing with Hera here, she just wanted to see Zeus first.

Then he questioned her why she ignored their daughter and allowed Persephone to be abducted to the underworld.

At first, Demeter did not blame Zeus for this matter because she felt she could handle it alone.

But when Hades showed his power as the King of the Underworld, Demeter realized something was wrong.

Zeus knew that he could never deal with Hades, but he just ignored it. What did she mean by that?
She even began to suspect that Zeus was interfering and deliberately taking Persephone away from him.

After all, Demeter sometimes noticed that the look in Zeus's eyes when he looked at Persephone was not very pure.

With reasons and motivation, and reasonable doubts, Demeter's anger grew even stronger.

"Zeus, she has a lot of things to deal with and doesn't have time to see you right now."

Hera remained unmoved and stood in front of her.

The tension between the two sisters grew stronger and stronger, and Nikki was at the side, feeling helpless and in tears.

Mother Goddess, Olympus is not that easy to get around in. She began to miss the quietness of the River Styx.

In the final stalemate, Demeter took a step back.

"Very well, Zeus doesn't dare to see me, right?"

Demeter gritted her teeth in anger, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes.

"Since she doesn't want me to see her, I will force her to see me."

"As long as Persephone does not return to my arms, I will not allow this earth to have any harvest or new life."

"Nothing can grow in the soil, and all seeds will just rot into mud."

"When this world becomes desolate and the earth is filled with famine and death, I will see if Zeus is willing to see me!"

After saying these harsh words, Demeter turned around and left the throne of heaven without any reluctance.

She does what she says!
　Unfortunately, I am not good at speaking and I can't play the piano.

　　This technique is too difficult for me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)