Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 589: Shura Field Between Mothers
"Your Majesty, the Little God of Love! Would you like to come sit with us?"

"We sisters are planning a super exciting party recently. Would you like to come and have fun with us?"

Mount Olympus was still as vibrant as ever. As Eros walked along, nymphs and goddesses of all sizes greeted him warmly.

They did not feel awe or fear because of Eros' status or power, but instead became more enthusiastic.

After all, Eros has always been approachable and always smiling in front of any goddess, never making people feel that he is superior and afraid to approach.

As a mature god of love, loving is the most basic ability. This is the King of Love of Olympus.

I responded to the invitations of these goddesses in a tactful and vague manner, and also praised their outfits today.

Eros easily and naturally extricated himself from the crowd of lovers and continued to walk up the stone steps.

After accompanying Triton and Amphitrite on the sea for a few days, Eros went to Thebes again. He turned around and saw that Perseus was still on his way back to Argos, so he returned to Mount Olympus first.

Although the conflict with Gaia is imminent, Eros still does not feel nervous.

After all, even though Zeus was a bit of a riddle, the sense of security she gave him was indeed unparalleled, so much so that Eros didn't feel nervous or worried at all.

No matter how cunning and cunning Gaia is, I, Emperor Zhoutian, will defeat her with my own strength!
This is the confidence that the strongest God King gives me to break through fate!

Even if she was knocked down by Typhon, and her skin was peeled off and her tendons were pulled out, that was only permitted by Emperor Zhou Tian. She would return like lightning!
Why is it said that Emperor Zhoutian is a god?
First of all
Eros will not mention these lengthy arguments. After all, he is Zeus and it would be embarrassing for him to brag about himself.

All in all, Eros really didn't care about Gaia's affairs.

With Olympus behind him, where else could he retreat to? If he could still capsize at his own fountain, he would be buried.

Eros was going to ask Zeus today where the Thunderbolt was. If he had nothing to do, he might as well borrow it for a bit.

Gradually we reached the top of Mount Olympus. There were endless temples built against the mountain. However, there were fewer beautiful women here.

Because here, most of the places are the residences of famous gods, and they have doors and houses.

They certainly wouldn't be as shameless as those lazy nymphs who approached Eros. Even if they invited him, it would only be an implicit invitation on behalf of their main god.

For example, the maids from the palace of Saturn.

"Your Highness, the Little God of Love, my Lord God invites you to visit her. I hope you will honor me with your presence."

The maid in simple dress bowed to Eros and brought Demeter's invitation.

After such a long time, Demeter finally took the initiative to invite Eros, which was rare.

After all, she was distracted by love and led by Eros to say some strange things. After she came to her senses, she naturally felt shy and regretful.

But no matter what, the words that were said and the changes in my heart are always facts, but I am still entangled in complicated emotions.

So during this period of time, Demeter neither came to secretly gank Eros nor took the initiative to invite Eros to her.

When Eros heard the maid's invitation, he was surprised. Did Demeter finally come to terms with it?
Should I ask Zeus for a thunderbolt? Or should I accept Demeter's invitation first?

Eros thought for a moment, but before he could figure out what choice to make, someone else spoke.

"I'm sorry, my child may not have the time for the moment. Please let Demeter wait a little longer."

A figure appeared from behind Eros and hugged him directly from behind. A soft voice sounded in Eros' ears, exhaling musk. Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, appeared here in person, as if swearing sovereignty, and embraced Eros with her broad arms.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the maid who came to invite Eros. For some reason, she felt a little hostile.

"Mother Goddess, why are you here?"

The cushion behind his head was indeed comfortable, and Eros subconsciously adjusted his posture and almost immersed himself in it.

But now we still have things to do, this is not the time to indulge in this little enjoyment.

Eros tried hard to break away from this warm and soft embrace.

But Aphrodite held him very tightly. Eros tried to break free but failed, so he could only let her hold him.

In response to Eros' question, Aphrodite simply lowered her head, smiled faintly, and kissed Eros on the cheek.

"Of course I knew about it as soon as you returned to Olympus, and I couldn't wait for you to come back, so I went out to look for you first."

There was no falsehood in the attachment in Aphrodite's eyes. There was only the reflection of Eros in her eyes, like a mother who was deeply attached to her child.

But her words made the maid who came to invite Eros a little nervous.

There was also an unknown god of agriculture who was watching from a distance. When he saw Aphrodite and Eros being so close to each other, his expression and movements instantly went out of control.

A certain distorted Shura Field atmosphere had gradually formed without Eros knowing.

This is a fight between mothers, a competition for the same child.

It is not at all peaceful than the battlefield where young girls compete for their lovers, and is even more intense.

Faced with Aphrodite's bone-eroding tenderness, Eros naturally retreated without surprise and became addicted to it.

And Demeter didn't even come in person out of shame, which made this fight completely incomparable.

Eros instantly forgot about asking Zeus for thunder to play with, after all, his mind was completely occupied by Aphrodite.

"Well, in that case, as you can see, my mother goddess has come to me in person, so I can only accept Demeter's invitation..."

Seeing that Eros was about to decline the invitation, Demeter, who was watching from a distance, gritted her teeth in hatred.

Damn it, what is "my mother goddess"? Am I not the mother goddess of Eros?

All those words I said to her before, like "I am also your child" and "I can also call you Mother Goddess", were all lies, right?

Demeter was a little annoyed. She gritted her teeth and sent a message to the maid she sent.

The maid, who was originally a little nervous, hurriedly called out to Eros who was being carried away by Aphrodite after hearing the message from the Lord God.

"Mr. Little Cupid, please consider it again."

"Not only Her Majesty Demeter, but also Her Majesty the Queen of the Underworld are waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)