Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 921 Listen to my orders, get in line outside!
Oh wow! It really happened!

Eros felt a sense of impending doom; this was no longer just a matter of ignoring the other party.

A woman consumed by jealousy is terrifying, but even more terrifying is a mother who worries about her child.

Although it's not much damage, Styx might not care.

Eros, upon being romantically wooed by Niki, was immediately swept away by passion and completely forgot his promise to Styx.

No, it shouldn't be said that he forgot, but rather that Eros selectively ignored it and took a chance.

such as
"I'm innocent! I really didn't attack Niki and the others!"

"Oh, so you mean you didn't make the first move, but they took the initiative and you couldn't refuse, right?"

Before Eros could even come up with a reason to defend himself, Styx had already spoken it for him.

Eros was speechless, since that was truly what he thought.

But such an excuse obviously wouldn't work; Styx wasn't some stupid woman who would be easily fooled by Eros's words.

In fact, the reason why a woman can be easily fooled by a man is largely because she is willing, rather than because the lie is truly flawless.

Eros's attempt to shift the core of the conflict was completely useless to Styx, and was even anticipated by him.

Seeing Eros speechless and having been cornered by him, Styx revealed a hint of pleasure and sneered.

"Eros, don't try to fool me with those words. Do you think I don't know what's going on?"

"It's true that Niki and the others approached you first, but you definitely didn't refuse them, right? You even played hard to get and manipulated them, didn't you?"

"Isn't this a tactic you often use?"

With just a few words, he perfectly reconstructed the situation, leaving Eros somewhat sweating.

Meanwhile, Philotes behind him was somewhat displeased. It was one thing to interrupt her enjoyment of pleasure, but to be so aggressive was unbearable.

"Goddess of the Styx, why are you being so fierce?"

"Isn't this something to be happy about? Why are you blaming His Majesty Cupid?"

Although his speech resembled the refined manners of a tea ceremony, Philotes' words revealed no hint of tea-related sentiments; his attitude was utterly sincere.

She genuinely felt that way, thinking that Stix was ungrateful and ungrateful for speaking like that, which was truly inconsiderate of her.

Styx glanced at her and said with utter disdain.

"You don't have any children, so how would you understand my feelings? You self-absorbed idiot goddess, don't meddle in our affairs."

The sharp and biting words were thought to be enough to drive away this meddlesome goddess, but unexpectedly, the seemingly weak and vulnerable Philotes proved to be a formidable fighter.

“Indeed, I don’t have any children yet, but I would be happy to give one to Eros if he were willing to do so.”

Philotes tossed her long hair and answered defiantly, even launching an additional attack.

“If it were me, I would definitely want my child to enjoy the same happiness as me, instead of keeping it all to myself.” “You! You!”

In one sentence, Stix almost turned red-hot.

What shameless remarks! How could anyone say such a thing? Don't they have any sense of shame?
"What's wrong with me? I think this is fine, isn't it?"

Philotes showed no remorse whatsoever, and even went all out.

"I don't understand why you're so upset about this. Are you jealous of your child?"

“Since it’s someone you like, then naturally they are outstanding. And if your child chooses someone just as outstanding as you, it means you have the same taste. Shouldn’t you be even happier?”

Jealousy? Happiness? Styx was getting so angry at her twisted logic that he almost lost his temper.

She knew Eros much earlier than Niki and the others; she was among the very first to know him. Why would she be jealous?!
She's not jealous of any of her many sisters, so why would she be jealous of this one?

As for happiness, this fallacy is even more outrageous. No matter how similar our perspectives are, we shouldn't have to be exactly the same in this regard.

Although she admits that no one is more suitable or perfect than Eros in this regard, why does everything have to be the best?
Some things are okay to make do with, so why insist on choosing the same thing as her?
Although the two goddesses exuded a menacing aura, Eros felt a sense of relief.

Fortunately, there's someone else to speak for him. Eros can't say these things, as it would only make Styx angrier. But if someone else says them, it can divert Styx's attention.

Having won the argument, Stix had vented most of his resentment and anger, so naturally nothing much happened.

Having lost the argument, she lost her temper and could only stubbornly argue a few more times, but that was all she could do.

No matter what, Eros wins!
"What you're saying is nothing but fallacy."

Styx, angered, tried to calm himself down and didn't want to be distracted by Philotes's train of thought.

The other party is the Goddess of Desire, a brainless goddess completely immersed in her own desires; it would be foolish to try to understand her thought process.

"Nonsense? If you think what I'm saying is nonsense, then do you also think what my mother goddess, the goddess of night Nyx, says is nonsense?"

Philotes directly invoked his most convincing and strongest external support, pointing to the dome of the temple.

“Yes, I am here precisely because of the grace and mercy bestowed upon us by the great Mother Goddess of the Night. She has given us the most perfect love and the most wonderful treasures in the world to enjoy.”

"Even children who cannot understand her good intentions will receive this grace!"

Philotes's thought process was truly unique: she regarded Eros and Nyx's trickery in bringing them here and their subsequent actions as a blessing from the Mother Goddess.

"She didn't enjoy it all by herself, but wanted us, her children, to experience the same feeling. This is truly the selflessness of our Mother Goddess!"

"Charon, are you going to deny the good intentions of the Mother Goddess? Are you going to say that you didn't enjoy it at all?"

Charon, who was suddenly dragged into the question by Philotes, was somewhat taken aback and didn't know how to answer.

If you say you're not happy at all, that seems a bit too much of a blatant insult.

Besides, if the genders were reversed, it seems like this would be the case.
I, Nix, hate wasting things the most, and I must finish every single grain of rice in my bowl.

Listen to my command, get out and line up!
(End of this chapter)