Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 676 This Damn Muscle Memory
"Eh?! Isn't that right? Is there something missing?"

Nephthys was the first to question Eros's diametrically opposed attitude.

Why was she so unwilling at that time, but took the initiative to invite Isis when she came here?

Is it true that I am much worse than Isis in terms of motherhood? !

Nephthys, who was somewhat self-doubting, looked down at her heart which was as broad as the Nile River, shook herself, and then she regained her confidence.

Yes, no matter how you look at it, she is more like a mature mother goddess overflowing with maternal radiance.

But why did Eros reject her and instead take the initiative to invite Isis?
Nephthys was a little confused, but that was not what she came to see.

"Isis, this guy doesn't have any good intentions."

In order to see the interesting scenes, Nephthys personally came out to disrupt the show.

"This guy just told me that since she is the mother of his daughter, she will also be his wife. Such a bold statement."

"You have to think carefully. After all, you have to consider Horus and Horus' father."

Seeing Nephthys acting like she was doing this for her own good, Isis sighed inwardly.

He took the initiative to approach her and asked her to think about it more. Did he want her to take on this matter or not?
But after thinking about it for a while, Isis understood Nephthys's thoughts and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"So, is that so?"

Isis looked normal, without much fluctuation, and looked at Eros.

At this time, you can naturally deny saying such words.

But it is better to admit it than to deny it.

Eros nodded in acknowledgement.

"Yes, I did say that to the goddess Nephthys."

"But that's because I wanted to reject her. After all, in my opinion, not all goddesses are qualified to be the mother of my child."

What I mean is, I care about you more than her.

No woman would refuse such nice words, it just sounds a bit like harassment from below, and it requires a little courage and cost.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear you."

Nephthys, who was used as a stepping stone, seemed a little angry. She flashed in front of Eros and stared at him.

Women are so strange. If you say she can do it, she won’t be happy about it. If you say she can’t do it, she won’t be happy about it either.

"It's just a normal statement. After all, Goddess Isis has experience in raising children. I believe she will know how to cherish children and teach them well."

While refuting Nephthys, he spoke well of Isis without leaving any trace.

"In contrast, Goddess Nephthys, you have no experience in raising children, and you are unwilling to communicate with me in depth to let me see if you are a competent mother. How can I feel at ease?"

Justified and convincing.

Nephthys was left speechless by Eros' rebuttal and could only stare at him blankly.

"Besides, why do you care so much about this? Do you really want to be the mother of my child?"

If the words about Isis being the child's mother just sounded a little strange, then the words about Nephthys being the mother were completely strange.

Both Eros's expression and tone made it clear that he was deliberately teasing Nephthys.

Before Nephthys could react to these words, Isis interrupted the discussion surrounding this strange topic.

"Okay, it's not convenient to stand outside and talk all the time. Come in with me and sit down and chat slowly."

Isis interrupted the topic with an indifferent look, seemingly without any fuss, and then changed the topic normally.

But when she glanced at a few people, the look she gave Eros made Eros understand without a doubt.

This guy was dissatisfied with the fact that Eros had hooked up with Nephthys in front of her. In this regard, Eros could only lower his head in shame.

There's no way around it, it's become muscle memory and I start doing it subconsciously.

Several people walked into the bronze tower gate and stepped into the temple. The lamps on the lotus pillars were lit.

"Does the goddess Isis live here alone?"

Eros asked seemingly casually.

"Isn't it a little too quiet? And doesn't the goddess Isis also have children?"

Faced with this natural inquiry, Isis just said it lightly.

"Fortunately, I have always preferred quietness. In the past, I had to deal with a lot of troubles."

"Now that my child is older, she can do many things by herself, so I can have some peace and quiet."

"Is that so? It seems like it wasn't easy for you, goddess."

Eros said with some emotion in his tone, and Isis replied with a slight flicker in her eyes.

"It's about the same. As a magician, it shouldn't be easy for you, right? Or isn't it?"

Ahem, this kind of death proposition.

There was no way Eros could say that he had been living a decadent life, moving from one bed to another every day for so many years, and sometimes even not sleeping in a bed.

He had no choice but to agree with it shamelessly. After all, his life was indeed quite "difficult" sometimes.

"What are you two talking about?"

Nephthys instinctively felt that the conversation between the two was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange, so she could only squeeze in and interrupt.

"Nothing, just normal getting to know each other, right?"

Eros answered her casually.

"After all, if you don't know them well enough, you can't trust them with your child, right?"

"Eh? Then why don't you get to know me?"

Hearing this, Eros glanced at her.

Thanks to his current size, he can look down and take in all the scenery.

Honestly speaking, having come this far, there are only three things we need to deepen our understanding of, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, Eros still said it hypocritically.

"If you don't mind, we can have a more in-depth discussion and get to know each other better."

This damn muscle memory, how come it came out just by the movement of his lips?
Isis suddenly turned around, looked at Eros, and said to the others who looked somewhat confused.

"Please sit here and wait for a while. I need to have a private discussion with the magician about this child."

"Eh?"

Nephthys was a little surprised.

"Do you really want to agree?"

She was already prepared to pester Isis and spend a lot of time persuading her to agree to this matter reluctantly.

"It's just raising a child, what do I have to worry about?"

Isis said with a normal look.

"But regarding the topic of my father and mother, I need to have a private conversation with this magician."

(End of this chapter)