[Greek Mythology] The weakest goddess will never be a slave!

Mount Olympus, the place where the gods lived.

God's glory envelops this majestic mountain, leaving it in its perfect state forever.

The trees here are leafy and remain eternally green and upright.

The golden sun shines through the branches and leaves, breaking into bright spots.

Lily of the valley, narcissus, hyacinth, proudly lift their beautiful flowers that never wither, the breeze blows, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers fills the woods.

"Hahaha, you're chasing me!" The

sound of joy like silver bells echoed through the forest, and it was a fairy with transparent wings on their backs, they laughed and made trouble, looking carefree.

This is the Ninfu Nymph who serves the gods, and is allowed to live in this sacred mountain forever shrouded in divine light, and is blessed by the gods, which is undoubtedly a supreme honor for them.

"Amphora, you have to be careful, this is a tribute to the goddess Heber, don't accidentally fall on your first day today!" Among the playful

fairies, two fairies walked by, their faces beautiful, and one of them, who looked younger, held a tray made of gold, on which were strings of grapes shining purple-black like gems.

Amphoran held the grapes to be given to the goddess, and her eyes still couldn't help but look left and right, this was her first time on Mount Olympus, and everything around her was so new and dreamy to her.

Hearing the slightly stern reprimand beside her, Amphran quickly put away her thoughts and stuck out her tongue.

"I know Sister Miri, but the scenery here is so beautiful, unlike the earth. Honey

Pear looked at Amphora's immature little face, shook her head and said no more, every Ninfu fairy who has just been selected to enter the Olympus Mountains must have experienced such a period of time, marveling at the brilliance here, and yearning for immortality here.

"Let's go quickly, don't let the goddess wait.

"Oh, I know Sister Miri. The

two fairies flapped their crystal clear wings, and the breeze gently carried them to the forest, the temple that sat softly in the mountains.

This is the shrine that belongs to Heber, the goddess of youth.

The temple of the goddess of youth was personally arranged by Hera, the queen of heaven, the only white-armed goddess who had gained half of his authority among the wives of the god king Zeus, and undoubtedly had a powerful voice on Mount Olympus.

And as the daughter Heber, who has the weakest divine power among all her children and only inherits the third-class priesthood of "youth", Hera, who is full of maternal love, undoubtedly has special pity for her.

In order not to let her daughter be looked down upon by the gods on Mount Olympus, Hera spared no effort in using the authority of her queen when arranging the temple of Heber's youth, ordering the gods to find all kinds of rare treasures, white jade in the mountains, gold, pearls of the deep sea, rare gems in the earth, and rare exotic flowers and plants with divine nature, all of which were used by Hera to decorate Heber's temple.

The entire temple can be felt from far away to the inhumanity of its trenches.

It can be said that on Mount Olympus, there are few temples comparable to it, and a group of gods bite their handkerchiefs and look at the palatial temple with envy and envy, a weak third-class god, how can she be virtuous?

Who dares to touch Hera's mold, provoke her to even snatch Zeus' lightning and throw it on their heads, the gods are only immortal, not immortal!

"Wow, this is really..."

Aphran looked up at the dazzling temple in front of her, and her heart swelled with terrifying waves, she thought hard for a long time, and could not find the corresponding words to describe the beauty of this temple.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry in, the goddess is still waiting!" Miri

has been serving in the youth temple for a long time, and she has already developed a certain resistance to this gorgeous temple.

She skillfully lowered her eyes, not allowing herself to be blinded by the light emitted by the huge abyssal pearl at the door, and pulled Amphora, who was still in a daze, and walked straight in.

The two Ninve came to the temple with black gem-like grapes, but found that the goddess was not on the throne, and Miri thought that the goddess should go to the back garden of the temple again, so she took Amphran to the back of the temple.

Amphora followed the honey pear to the garden behind the temple, where she once again saw a beautiful scenery that she will never forget for the rest of her life.

Compared with the luxurious and stunning hall, the back garden of the temple is full of elegant and holy beauty.

The colorful flowers and plants, shimmering with a little soft divine light, swaying in the wind with a delicate figure, always showing their most beautiful posture, as if not admitting defeat, to compare with the flowers around them.

But no matter how beautiful these flowers are, they can't absorb half of the radiance of the goddess in front of them.

It was a maiden goddess with a garland on her head, and among the delicate faces she inherited from her great Father and Mother God, the most attractive was undoubtedly the blond hair that shone like the golden thunder and lightning in the hands of her great Father God, and the purple eyes that resembled the Mother Goddess, who was known as the "bull's eye".

The priesthood of 'youth' makes her body not mature and plump like other goddesses, but slender and slender, full of the unique vitality and vitality of a girl, with that body like milk, forever white and delicate skin, making her beautiful and energetic, full of the unique charm of youth.

But in this rare innocence, the purple eyes inherited from the mother, between the flow of Gu Pan, there is a bit of indescribable charm and nobility.

It is obviously two extremely contradictory temperaments, but they have been perfectly integrated on top of this goddess, which is fascinating.

She may not be the most beautiful goddess in Olympus, but she is definitely the most unique and unsightly.

"Good day, young Heber, this is the grape that the Queen of God asked us to send you for the tribute of Mount Dilo. Honey

Pear presented Herb with delicious grapes, and her delicate face showed twelve points of respect, and she secretly tugged at Amphra, who was once again distracted, and her heart could not help but feel a little annoyed.

This Amphora! Sure enough, he is still too young and unreliable, and dares to wander in front of His Highness Heber!"

The

girl-like god smiled, the corners of her mouth flashed two cute pear swirls, and the purple eyes of the mother god Hera Shaw showed a little bit of tenderness, and looked at the golden fruit plate next to the honey pear with some curiosity, and couldn't stop secretly looking at her Nymph fairy.

"Your Highness Herb, this is Amphora, the Mizusawa Nymph who recently came up to Olympus to serve. Honey

Li was thoughtful, and quickly pulled Amphran to Heber and introduced.

"Your Highness Herb, may the glory of the gods be with you.

Amphran also came to her senses at this moment, obediently holding the fruit plate in her hand to Heber's side, and looked at the girl-like god without blinking, and kept screaming in her heart: Your Highness, it is so charming! The blonde hair that is more dazzling than the sun, the noble purple eyes, the enviable skin...

What a wonderful name. Herb

picked up a grape in the tray, tore off its skin, and revealed the crystal-clear flesh inside, feeling the sweet taste explode in the taste buds, and the faint divine power circulating in his body, squinting his eyes very enjoyed.

She turned her head to look at this immature Ningfu fairy who still showed infinite innocence and vitality in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little fond.

Holding the youth priesthood, she naturally has a sense of closeness to innocent and lively people.

"The first time we met, it didn't seem polite not to give a greeting gift. The

purple-eyed maiden goddess blinked mischievously, the divine light flickered, and a gorgeous golden cup appeared in her hand.

This is the companion artifact of the goddess of youth, the Holy Grail of Youth, from which the spring of youth can make people maintain their youthful vitality forever and never get tired.

It is precisely because of this artifact, the goddess of youth, Heber, who was placed by her father, Zeus, the king of the gods, as a drinking officer of the gods.

For the immortal gods, they do not need the spring of youth to maintain their youth, they need wine brewed from the fountain of youth that can make their hearts bloom and be full of vitality.

Therefore, under the arrangement of his "good father God", the daughter of the honorable god king and queen of gods had to pour wine for the gods at the banquet.

Although the youth spring water of the goddess of youth has no effect on the gods, it is a rare treasure for aging humans or Ningfu.

The strange spring water, which was as white as milk, flowed from the golden cup, and Herb took a cup and handed it to this innocent and lovely little Ningfu.

"May youth and vitality be with you.

Amphora's eyes burst with endless surprise and gratitude, and she reverently took the blessing from the goddess of youth and drank the spring water.

In an instant, an intoxicating youth and vitality burst out from her body, and this Ningfu fairy was young forever at this moment.

"Thank you, Your Highness, may the light and glory be with you. Amphora's innocent eyes were full of admiration and respect.

The honey pear on the side was also happy for Amphora, because as a god queen's maid, she had already been given the spring of youth by Heber, and now her little sister had also obtained this honor, and she was naturally very happy.

Heber smiled and put away the golden cup without care, as a god of youth, this reward of youth spring water was just a show of hands for her.

"Your Highness Heber, then we will retreat first, the great white-armed goddess is still waiting for us to regain our life. After

taking Amphora to respectfully salute Herb, Honey took Amphora and no longer disturbed the maiden goddess, and pulled Amphran who was still trying to say something to the goddess out of the temple of youth.

"Your Highness Herb, she is truly the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen!"

Amphran flapped her wings and frolicked in the forest, chanting to the goddess of generosity who had rewarded her eternal youth.

"How many goddesses have you seen?

Miri shook her head, her own little sister, who had been in the world of Mizusawa for a long time, was really innocent, and pulled down Amphran who was playing in the air.

"Amphora, your appearance today is too presumptuous, and you should be glad that you went to the gentlest and merciful goddess in the whole of Olympus, not only did not care about your faux pas, but also bestowed the glory of your youth.

Miri's usual gentle eyes were now solemn and stern like never before.

"But you know, not all gods are like this, even the god of light that everyone praises has a dark side, once angry, do you remember the former city of Rosa?" When

Miri mentioned Rosa City, Amphran seemed to remember some terrifying memory, and her little face suddenly turned pale.

Of course, she remembered that the city of Rosa was originally a city-state protected by Apollo, the god of light and medicine, but because someone spoke disrespectfully to Apollo in the temple, the angry gods waved a plague among themselves, and the once glorious city-state was scattered in just a few days, and none of the people in the city survived.

"I... I know, sister honey, I will be more cautious in the future.

Amphran was terrified for a moment, rejoiced for a moment, feared by the ruthlessness and strength of the gods, and rejoiced that she had met a tolerant and generous goddess.

"Alas... Just so you understand. Seeing that Amphoran was really frightened, Miri didn't say anything more, and dragged her to the Temple of the Queen of Heaven to regain her life.