Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 855 My Daughter is Better Than Me

Mnemosyne temporarily put aside the topic that embarrassed Themis and stopped teasing her.

Themis recovered and spoke seriously to the two of them.

"Recently, I always feel that something is not right when things are running smoothly and orderly."

"But no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find the problem."

"I asked Mnemosyne to search the world's memory, but I didn't find any suspicious existence or traces."

As the goddess of order, Themis observes and controls the operation of all things and laws in the world.

Just as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west and apples fall from trees to the ground, all laws are controlled and maintained by her.

As the goddess who is most closely connected to the world itself, Themis has been having a strange feeling lately.

Obviously everything was still running according to the rules, but she always felt a sense of disharmony, or a sense of alienation that she had never experienced before.

It was as if in this smoothly running situation, something had quietly appeared that he could not find.

Even though Mnemosyne stores the memory of the world, no clues could be found in it.

But Themis was extremely sure that her feelings were quite real. As a great goddess, her feelings were definitely not groundless.

Although it was not a particularly important matter, Themis still found Mnemosyne and Eros and wanted to discuss it with them.

"You should go to Zeus for this kind of thing. Why are you looking for me?"

After listening to Themis's concerns, Eros rolled his eyes. It turned out to be such a serious matter. Why did he come to him? He didn't care about it.

Everyone knows that it is useless to ask him about this kind of thing.

"I've already told her about it, but she said she had no clue, so I asked you to help me, saying you might have some clues."

Themis shook her head slightly. Of course she had thought about this, so she just happened to see Eros here and came to ask.

But how could Eros have any clue about something like this when there was no clue at all?
After much thought, Eros still had no clue for the time being. He could only promise Themis that he would pay a little attention to any suspicious things and traces.

But what could possibly be related to him? It was nothing more than various goddesses.

Oh, I have children now, and before I knew it, I have descendants all over the world.

"So that's all the serious stuff?"

After agreeing, Eros turned around and asked.

"...Yes...that's right..."

Themis' tone was a little awkward and indescribably shy, and her straight body seemed inexplicably awkward.

Mnemosyne on the side ruthlessly exposed her thoughts and said in an indifferent tone.

"Yes, it's just a trivial matter, and she came all the way to bring you here for the reason you thought."

"This guy, because you haven't understood what she meant for such a long time, I can't wait any longer."

Although Mnemosyne's voice was still indifferent, one could still hear a hint of gloating in it.

"She was even too shy to even drag me, who was in the underworld, along, as if that would help her share her shame." Themis, who was ruthlessly attacked by the continuous words, couldn't even raise her head and could only make some weak excuses.

"It's just because... because... we still have a debt to pay, that is... our child..."

Themis was referring to the children she and Mnemosyne had with Zeus, the goddess of time and the earliest Muses.

When these children were born, Eros had not yet been born, so he used the method of borrowing, temporarily borrowing this moment from the future and using it to give birth to these goddesses in the past.

Although it can be accomplished directly by splitting the divinity, since a male Zeus will appear in the future, this method is naturally better.

But saying this now is just a pure excuse.

At this moment, the mature, stable, reliable, maternal and respectable image that Themis had previously created in front of Eros was completely shattered.

I can't help but find it interesting when I think about how when she was watching Eros grow up, her mind was actually filled with nympho thoughts like when she could eat him.

Last time, Themis teased Eros with ease, telling him the embarrassing things that happened when Eros was living alone. Thinking about it now, Eros doesn't feel ashamed anymore.

It's just that the nurturing nympho aunt is observing the little boy she has nurtured.

On the contrary, it was Themis who did such a thing and even acted as if she was an expert in this area several times, who was extremely shameful.

The little feet under the golden and white robe couldn't help but curl up, and the whole head was almost buried in its own deep groove.

"Are you guys going to do it or not?!"

Themis, who was about to collapse due to Eros' teasing gaze, still showed her usual dignity in front of Eros and scolded him harshly.

"Hey, I don't care. You've already pulled me over here, so I'll just do it for a bit."

Mnemosyne always had a smile on her face. At this point, no matter how majestic Themis was, it would be of no avail.

"Cough cough..."

Eros stopped teasing Themis, fearing that he had teased the goddess too much, and instead got angry and ran away.

"Of course we have to do it. I am looking forward to this day no less than you, Themis."

After saying a few sweet words, Eros held Themis' hand, comforting her while he put his arm around her waist and put it into the white robe.

Seeing this, Mnemosyne finally stood up, and her pupils, which had seemed like an eternal amber, finally showed signs of melting.

She moved closer to Eros's back, opened her arms and hugged the two of them from behind, and the warmth of the memories gradually began to pull the three of them back to a more distant time.

Through the reappearance of memories, they returned to the time when the Goddess of Time and the Muses were born, and prepared to make up for the missing steps at this moment.

The scorching thunder stirs everything, piercing into the order with its absolute self, causing the order to collapse, and then repair it again.

The world's memory was messed up by this great thunder, and only traces of the thunder's ravages remained in the chaotic memory.

In this past, everything that was missing was completed again.

At this moment, the goddess of order and the goddess of memory gave birth to goddesses for their master and husband who would have communication and contact with Eros in the future.

In fact, judging from Eros's physical sensation, he and the Muses were even earlier.

(End of this chapter)