The World of Reincarnation Starts from the Apprenticeship of the Ninth Uncle

Without changing appearance, divine power, and priesthood, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, will become Suze's fellow traveler, and she will be much firmer and more reliable than Athena and Apollo.

However, the illusion created by Su Ze will be taken seriously by Aphrodite, coupled with her instinctive dependence on Su Ze, it will inevitably lead to Aphrodite's sense of dependence on Su Ze far exceeds anyone else.

And the current instinctive reliance is just the beginning...

Forget it, don't worry about her messy things in the past, if you can keep yourself clean from now on, it won't be a big deal to let her snuggle by your side in the future.

Don't even think about the more intimate ones. After Su Ze has settled his mind, he will never accept a woman as a passer-by; even he himself doesn't know when his next heartbeat will be, or as his vision gets higher, I will never deliberately pursue this aspect of enjoyment again.

For Aphrodite, it was a completely different feeling.

Embracing Miro's arm, she seemed to have found a pillar and a mast from the storm, and her heart and mood calmed down all of a sudden.

This feeling of peace and security appeared before being peeped by Zeus, the king of the gods, before Hera, the queen of gods, and before being forcibly married to Hephaestus. Hopeful girl.

The most beautiful girl in Mount Olympus, mastering love, beauty and desire, should have happiness, but in the end she can only become the wife of the ugly Vulcan, and then give up on herself unwillingly, not only the girl of Mount Olympus Male gods, even beautiful boys in the world of the world, have also become her goals.

Such a feeling, so nostalgic.

She snuggled up to Su Ze, closed her eyes involuntarily, and smiled.

After a while, she let go of Su Ze's arm and straightened his clothes in a gentle manner.

"Miluo, maybe you are the real husband I have been waiting for for a long time. When we have done everything, can you be my husband?"

Su Ze smiled lightly, and did not answer her words, but ordered the Furies, Phobos and Demos to follow him into the palace.

Aphrodite lowered her head in disappointment, and suddenly felt a little regret for her past absurdity and indulgence.

If... I didn't have those experiences... would he fall in love with me?

She clenched her white palm slightly.

She knew where the source of this regret came from, so she should have done it long ago.

Flying from the palace of the god of fear and hatred, Aphrodite rarely arrived at the residence of Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmen.

This place is always so hot and scorching, full of the burning smell of flames, and even the stone slabs are so hot.

Hephaestus did not make tools, but sat on a dark red stone, drinking glass after glass of wine, with a gloomy expression, his ugly face and fine scars were flushed red, extremely hideous.

His titular wife, Aphrodite, has found a new love, happy somewhere.

Since the first rape of Aphrodite and Ares, Poseidon and Hermes have supported Aphrodite, and he has actually lost the power to govern his wife.

His original intention was that if he caught the couple on the spot, the gods of Mount Olympus would have to stand by him and give them accusations and judgments—but Poseidon, on behalf of the gods, persuaded him to be tolerant, hehe Hermes said that if this was punishment, he would like to have a visit with his wife, and he would not be afraid of being punished.

What the hell are they all about, what are they talking about...

Fortunately, Zeus and Poseidon comforted him in private, and planned to give him Aglaia, the daughter of Zeus and a servant god of Poseidon, as his second wife—this Aglaia and Aphrodite were A completely different goddess, known for her gentleness, beauty and virtuousness, she is one of the three Meihui sisters.

Even so, Hephaestus still felt humiliated every time he saw Aphrodite.

If there is no promise from Zeus and Poseidon, and no expectation of a second wife, Hephaestus will probably fight with Hermes, Poseidon, and Dionysus. Let you come Watch me catch an adulterer, each of you becomes a new adulterer, and you all have an affair with Aphrodite, and even have children, it is simply too deceptive.

"Hephaestus..."

Aphrodite called softly.

Hephaestus put down his glass in astonishment: "Aphrodite? Why did you come here? You never took the initiative to look for me...Is this a phantom?"

Aphrodite didn't make a sound, sighed in a low voice, and gently wiped away her tears.

Hephaestus was even more surprised: "Aphrodite, what's wrong with you?"

"The new god of fear and hatred, Milo, called me an obscene woman and kicked me out." Aphrodite said softly.

Don't you?

Hephaestus thought happily in his heart, but he couldn't bear to see her crying like a goddess of beauty.

"Aphrodite, don't cry. Such words should not cause you to cry."

"That's not what makes me sad," said Aphrodite. "I went to Hermes. I went to Ares. I went to Dionysus. They all smiled and saw me as a A prodigal woman, no one is willing to comfort me."

"So I understood that no one loves me, and no one likes me... In the eyes of all the gods of Mount Olympus, I am such an obscene goddess."

"I turned out to be like this..."

Hephaestus was very conflicted. On the one hand, he wanted to put down his wine glass, pointed at Aphrodite and yelled at her, telling her that she was such a goddess; Seduced by Dieter's breath and appearance, he couldn't help but feel a certain emotion that would not have arisen before.

Just like the day when he unexpectedly married Aphrodite, the Goddess of Beauty, his heart was pounding, anticipating what would come and happen.

In such a contradictory mood, instead of scolding Aphrodite, he comforted her softly.

Aphrodite spoke softly and told him how lonely she was, and Hephaestus said he would accompany her.

Aphrodite looked at him, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.

"Will you always be with me, always by my side? Hephaestus?"

## Chapter 584 Competing for the God of Beauty

Hephaestus's head was a little dazed, the beauty of Aphrodite as the god of beauty was self-evident, and, moreover, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

It was love mixed with a certain desire.

Even if this goddess has humiliated him, even if this goddess is so hated by him.