Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 800: What’s the difference between this and going to the Goblin’s Lair?
After half a month, I returned to Pharaoh's luxurious royal court filled with desire.

But whether it was last time or this time, Abraham did not have any hesitation or panic in his heart.

No matter what, God was watching him, so he had no doubts or fear.

As always, the pharaoh was holding the beautiful and charming girl in his arms. Her face could not be seen due to the cover of the feather fan, and the scent of silver incense was floating in the air.

There really was no change at all. Abraham, who advocated asceticism and restraint of desires, really didn't like this kind of atmosphere at all.

And the figure of Meiji in Eros' arms seemed somewhat familiar, perhaps she was the same one from last time.

Little did he know that while Abraham was observing all this, Eros on the throne was also observing him.

After personally meeting the illusory star god, Eros realized that these so-called doctrines and commandments were all compiled by Abraham himself.

He understood and spread the invisible voice of the celestial bodies according to his own ideas. After all, he was one of God's chosen people and the one who held the sole right to interpret the scriptures.

In other words, what God really looks like only exists in his mouth.

And from the face of God he described, we can also see the essence of Abraham.

He portrayed the ethereal god, who had no likes, dislikes, or intelligence, as a god who blessed and favored him alone.

Beneath the kind and friendly appearance, they are obsessed with believing that they are different from others, thinking that they are of a different class or even a different species from others. They regard others as meaningless beings and inferior to themselves.

Just by looking at Abraham, Eros could imagine what the race originating from him would look like in the future.

They regard their own race as God's chosen people, arrogantly swallow up everything in the name of God, and exclude everything outside their own race.

They ruthlessly slaughtered pagans and even other races like livestock, and even took pride in it.

Oh no. If I keep thinking like this, I feel like the picture is about to come out.

Of course, saying this does not mean that Eros is a good person, nor can he be considered a traditional good god.

He simply doesn't like this kind of evil, unconscious behavior, and the use of high-sounding words to justify evil.

Thinking of this, Eros finally found a reason for targeting Abraham.

It's not just because of their opposing positions at the beginning, but also because this kind of person happens to be the kind that Eros hates.

No matter what kind of radical behavior, if it is done with passion and love, Eros will affirm and appreciate it.

But using the name of God to conceal oneself and flaunt oneself, and not even being able to show one's own passion and love, is something that Eros, the god of love, hates.

Moreover, Abraham also had the idea of ​​restraining desires and limiting himself, which was completely incompatible with Eros.

Eros embraced Sarah in his arms, and his hands on her smooth waist became even more unbridled.

Yes, that's how it should be, if you like something, take it away, possess it, and admit your desire openly.

It is really abominable to deceive yourself, deceive others, and use the name of God to deceive others into restraining their desires.

Eros, sitting on the throne, looked down at Abraham, while Abraham was also looking up at him, with no fluctuation on his face.

Eros was somewhat surprised at Abraham's calmness. After being summoned and left alone for such a long time, he didn't have any doubts or confusions at all?

Little did he know that at this moment, Abraham believed that Eros had been conquered by the Lord he believed in, and he did not feel the slightest fear or panic.

He even thought that Eros didn't speak because he was concerned about his own face and didn't know how to step down.

At this time, Abraham, who felt he was magnanimous, thought that he should take the initiative and give Eros a way out.

So Abraham took the initiative to speak. "Dear Pharaoh, what is your intention in summoning me this time? Have you finally figured it out and are willing to show mercy and let my wife return?"

Judging from the surface alone, Abraham looked very humble and there was no disrespect in him.

"Oh? Is that what you think?"

Eros lowered his eyes, sliding his fingers over Sarah's body, passing over her beautiful lips and stirring her little mouth wantonly.

Faced with such extreme behavior of Eros, there was no sign of resistance on Sarah's face, and her limbs were no longer stiffly together.

Instead, she responded to Eros' actions ambiguously and proactively, with obedience and desire written all over her face behind the feather fan.

The crossed thighs under the dance skirt pressed Eros' palm down and rubbed it repeatedly.

Abraham, sitting on the throne, was stunned for a moment. Why did it seem that Eros was still unwilling to return Sarah to him from the meaning of his words?

"Pharaoh, if it is not for these things, why did you summon me here?"

"If you want to say the same conditions as last time, then there is no need to say it at all."

If the Pharaoh still refused to give up, Abraham would naturally not compromise, and his faith in God would not waver.

"Ha, I called you here this time mainly to ask you a few questions."

Eros didn't rush to say anything, looking very relaxed.

"What does Pharaoh want to ask?"

Abraham's attitude was also quite stable. Although he was surprised by Eros' reaction, he was not panicked.

"I'm curious, your wife has been with me for so long, aren't you worried at all?"

This problem may be quite fatal to ordinary people.

His beautiful wife has been staying in such an environment for more than half a month. No matter who the man is, it is inevitable that he will feel a green grassland above his head.

If there is no special fetish, it will be a pain and thunder point in a man's life.

What’s the difference between this and the childhood sweetheart priest in the brave team going to the goblin’s nest and staying there for half a month?
But Abraham was an extraordinary man after all. Faced with this question, he did not feel impatient at all and answered calmly.

"I believe in my wife. She will abide by the rules and vows, remain loyal and honest. She is my perfect wife."

To be honest, this kind of trust may be unnecessary and even self-deceptive.

Eros laughed and said to the gorgeous woman in his arms.

"Did you hear that? Your husband, even in this situation, still believes in you."

"And what about you? Do you think you can live up to his trust?"

The maids gently waved the feather fans in their hands and moved away, revealing the figures hugging each other on the throne.

A charming and seductive woman who was totally different from the image in Abraham's memory, his wife.

She was sitting on Eros's lap, with a shy and beautiful expression on her face.

"Ah please stop teasing me like this~"

(End of this chapter)