Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 669: What an indecent goddess!

"I didn't do my job well, and the little master was taken away by someone else!"

The crying Hermes hugged Eros' thigh, looking like a lackey.

I don't know if he was really crying or if it was mostly acting.

"Speak to me properly, what's going on?"

Eros was not impatient. How could it be possible that Aeseniros was trafficking children?

Even if there is, he can't be trafficked to Dionysus. No matter how useless Hermes is, he is a first-class runner.

"It's true. I was looking for information, but when I turned around, I saw a strange woman next to the young master."

"In the blink of an eye, they disappeared and I couldn't find them."

Hermes looked distressed, as if he was blaming himself.

It's not that she is not capable. No one would have thought that Eseniro could smelt copper, and his skills were so advanced.

"Oh, and what's the good news?"

Eros asked, not seeming to be concerned about Dionysus's safety.

This reaction was beyond Hermes's expectation. At this time, was he still in the mood to ask for good news? Shouldn't he quickly chase after the bastard who dared to kidnap his daughter?
"The good news is that I have found out that we are very close to Heliopolis where the Heka Games are held. We don't need to travel any further."

Hermes said honestly.

This is indeed good news and it saves a lot of trouble.

But Eros was still a little concerned. Where was Io, who had come to the Aesirene, now? Had she become the goddess Isis?

However, most of the gods of Aesenil are hiding among the human world, so it is not convenient to inquire too directly.

But since their child will be Horus, it is likely that he will be seen in the Heka competition that determines the kingship on earth.

I don’t know what kind of child that child will be, and how old he is now.

Eros' mind was full of thoughts, and after some thought, he came to his senses and stood up.

"Let's go and find out who took my lovely daughter away."

He was not worried about the safety of Dionysus, because according to Zeus, the child was a child of destiny given by God.

Even in Esseniro, there would be no danger unless Ra took action himself.

Ra would not attack a child, and even if he did, Eros would not mind putting aside his reservations and having a fight with Him directly in the Essene.

At worst, the Nile River would be cut off! He returned to Olympus and continued to be Dumas.

With strength comes confidence. Apart from fights between women, basically nothing can make Eros lose his composure.

Several people got off the sand boat and came to the place where Dionysus disappeared. Hermes pointed to the river bank and said.

"When I was trying to get information just now, the young master was watching people farming by the river, and then a strange woman suddenly appeared beside the young master."

"Strange woman?"

"Well, a very. um. very indecent woman."

Hermes recalled and emphasized.

Perhaps because it was just a quick glance, Hermes only had this simple impression.

Eros rolled his eyes, it was as if he hadn't said anything.

The climate in the Ethiopian Nile is extremely hot. Even by the humid Nile River, there are many women who do not wear clothes. How can one tell the difference?
"Useless things."

After cursing Hermes, Eros tried to use the backup plan he had left on Dionysus. He closed his eyes and looked for Dionysus's current position. When Eros opened his eyes again, his expression was more playful.

According to his perception, Dionysus was right in front of them, standing on the bank of the river that Hermes had mentioned disappearing.

But in front of Eros, whether it was the eyes or other senses, there was nothing in front of them.

After just a moment's thought, Eros understood the situation and spoke to the empty space in front of him.

"I don't know which noble god played such a joke on me. Please return my daughter to me."

The ones who could take Dionysus away from Hermes quietly were undoubtedly the gods of the Aesene.

Although they live together with humans on this earth, they are hidden in it, one dimension higher than the world in which humans live.

This also created the gods of Aesenil, each of whom was a master at cutting the world's phases and dividing the realms.

As soon as Eros finished speaking, a woman's silver bell-like laughter sounded in front of him.

Along with this laughter, everything in the world was gradually stripped away, and people's figures gradually turned white and became transparent.

As the rest of the world's existence was stripped away, things that were not originally here reappeared.

The figure of Eros' lovely daughter gradually emerged, and she was being held in the arms of a... um... indecent woman.

He didn't mean to say this, but it was really a bit inappropriate.

Eros looked the figure up and down. The chocolate skin was wrapped with white strips of cloth, but there were only a few of them, wrapped around the important contacts.

In addition to this, there was no cloth or covering on the other person's body.

Eros could clearly see the chasm formed by the squeezing together and the mounds outlined by the strips of cloth.

How indecent!

Eros cursed in his heart, what's the difference between this and not wearing anything?
The other person was also looking at Eros, with the corners of his eyes outlined in blue with malachite powder, giving him a unique and mysterious feeling.

This is really true, why do I bump into goddesses everywhere when I go out?

When Dionysus saw his father, he struggled and freed himself from the huge human heart that was oppressing him.

"Father."

She was usually a man of few words, but just a simple call from her said a lot.

"This noble goddess, please return my daughter to me."

Eros seemed respectful, but in fact he spoke to the other party quite directly.

After all, in the thought circuits of most gods, there is no such thing as robbery.

If someone wants your children, you should be grateful, and it would be better if they also offer your wife.

However, the goddess in front of him did not seem to be a domineering and vicious evil god like Typhon. Instead, she smiled softly, poked Dionysus in her arms with her finger, and said.

"Your daughter? Why doesn't she look like that to me?"

The next sentence won’t be something like, “This is obviously my daughter, right?”
"This child is so well-behaved and kind, and has a compassionate heart in his bones. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like your child, does he?"

The goddess in front of him added, her eyes revealing her love for Dionysus, but she seemed not very interested in Eros.

Oh no, now the succubus’ tradition has been passed on to the child.

This was the first time that Eros was treated inexplicably coldly by the goddess he met for the first time.

(End of this chapter)