Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 248 Explosive Killing of the Female Imp 2.0 (4.6k, a total of 8k completed today)

At this moment, the Queen of Hades is in her palace.

Persephone looked at Lorne, who was covered in cold sweat, and couldn't help but get up and inquire with concern.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered some unhappy past events."

After Lorne hesitated, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes twinkling.

The recent smooth sailing did make him a little complacent, and he ignored Athena's increasingly subtle attitude towards him.

It seemed that my elder sister had probably noticed something.

If not all, then at least 70% to 80%.

But since he didn't tell the truth, it meant that he didn't have to worry about being killed by Athena after his identity and conspiracy against the gods were exposed.

Of course, a few severe beatings are inevitable.

After all, what he was doing was the banner of Ares Mountain and Hestia. When he was causing trouble outside, the pressure would more or less fall on Athena.

No wonder he's so angry lately, he's so angry at a moment's notice.

Invisibly, Lorne felt that his ravaged butt began to ache again.

Before he had time to mourn his butt, a slight change in the airflow coming from the closet door behind him brought his consciousness back to reality.

Lorne narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually.

"Your Highness, Queen of the Underworld, I would like to ask, your daughter, Princess Melinoe, doesn't seem to have a harmonious relationship with you?"

Persephone nodded slightly and sighed helplessly.

"In recent years, because of her brother Zagreus' incident, I have been immersed in the sorrow of the past all day long. I usually ignore the child's feelings and do not care enough about her. It is reasonable for her to have complaints against me."

"Judging from your feelings for Zagreus, how could you not love your own child? I think you must have some compelling reasons for doing this."

Lorne pondered for a moment and spoke thoughtfully.

"Is it because of your godmother? You are worried that paying too much attention to Princess Melinoe will allow her to be used by Hecate, and she will be involved in the disputes over divine power, and follow the same path as your brother. Or, that A goddess of the underworld will use this to coerce you into doing something you don’t want to do and bring greater disaster to the underworld?”

Persephone was stunned for a moment, looked at Lorne in front of her in surprise, nodded slightly and sighed.

"It's helpless to be distant from her. Even if she resents me for this, it doesn't matter. No matter who teaches her or raises her, as long as she can live well, it is more important than anything else."

"But this choice is undoubtedly more painful for a mother. You have lost a beloved child, and the remaining one is all you have..."

Lorne deliberately raised his voice to express his sincere admiration, and at the same time cast a look of pity and respect towards the Queen of the Underworld.

Vaguely, the breath in the closet behind him seemed to be a lot heavier.

Seeing that the child in front of her understood her painstaking efforts as a mother, Persephone couldn't help but be moved. After a moment of hesitation, she finally made a decision and spoke quietly.

"Now that you can understand this, I just have something I want to entrust to you."

"You mean?"

"Melinoe! I hope you can take this opportunity to take my daughter out of Hades, so that she no longer has to be controlled by Hecate, and she doesn't have to stay in this dark Hades all day like me. She can be free. The earth lives on the earth.”

Persephone looked at Lorne seriously and her voice softened.

"If possible, consider her your sister."

Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.

In order to allow her daughter to live a normal life without restraint, the Queen of the Underworld even had a hint of pleading in her expectant eyes.

Lorne nodded without hesitation and made his promise solemnly.

"Okay, I promise you, when we leave Hades, she will be my sister..."

"Hey, who wants to be your sister! Stop being so sentimental here!"

At this moment, unbearable, Melinoe dragged his body that was tightly trapped by the spell rope and squeezed out of the closet like a caterpillar. His gray eyes full of hostility stared at Lorne, and his cherry red mouth opened and closed. , spitting out derogatory words in a barrage.

"I don't know where this pretty boy came from. He looks good but is worthless. He's worthy of being my brother? You still want to take care of me? Haha! I'm warning you to stay away!"

What the princess of the underworld did in front of her interprets the classic image of "a rebellious girl with a nasty mouth".

In an instant, the gentle expression that Lorne tried to maintain in front of the Underworld stiffened slightly, his blood pressure soared, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Immediately afterwards, Melinoe raised his head, looked at the mother of the Underworld who was entrusting him, and opened his mouth with another burst of cynicism.

"And you, you and Hades have never cared about me since I was a child, and now you are here to pretend? Don't think that I will believe anything you say."

At this moment, there was a clicking sound from the cuffs on both sides of Lorne.

It’s hard, the fist is hard.

Lorne came back to his senses, took a deep breath immediately, a "kind" smile appeared on his face, looked at Persephone who looked gloomy, and pointed at the stinky girl opposite, who raised his head like a victorious rooster. My sister asked in an unusually soft tone.

"Can I hit her?"

"..."

Persephone felt a little embarrassed when she heard the question from the other party because she felt sorry for her daughter.

"She was acting like you before, trying to steal the golden branches from the garden and running out. And when I broke through, she actually killed me directly."

Lorne unceremoniously complained to the Queen of the Underworld about Melinoe's numerous evil deeds, and then spoke with sincerity.

"For your sake, I won't be acquainted with her. But not everyone in this world will let her go. And when she gets to the ground, she will suffer big losses with such a bad character. Don't you think so? If it’s convenient for you to teach, or if you can’t bear to do it, you might as well let me do it for you.”

Sensing the sincerity in those words, Queen Ming could not help but fall into silence.

"Persephone, stop listening to his nonsense and let me go! Otherwise, I will tell Hades and Hecate about your hiding people and see how you end up in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the Queen of Hades, who showed her gentleness, suddenly had a layer of frost on her face, and she looked faintly at Melinoe, who was shouting.

As a cold wave blew through the room, the underworld princess subconsciously shrank her neck.

Seeing her daughter surrendering, Persephone looked at Lorne opposite and sighed quietly.

"I am her mother after all."

"Okay then, I..."

"Strike gently."

Lorne, who thought he couldn't kill the female imp, was stunned for a while. After seeing Persephone nod again to confirm, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I have never advocated violence. I would like to ask, your garden is so big, and it seems to have a lot of ground animals in it. Are there any sheep?"

After receiving Luo En's assurance, the Underworld Queen was completely relieved and smiled slightly.

"have!"

Seeing the gloomy outlines of the two figures intertwined in front of her, the conspiracy goddess on the ground couldn't help but shrink her neck and screamed inwardly.

"You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

Lorne walked over with his fingers intertwined, his joints crackling, and he reached out to pick up Melinoe. His eyes full of pleasure looked at the princess of the underworld, and a smile spread on his face. It was so bright that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Silly boy, I am now officially informing you that the good days are over..."

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"Ah hahaha...it's so itchy! Hahahahaha...don't! don't..."

At night, breathless laughter spread throughout the garden. The tone mixed with trills was full of inexplicable sorrow and indignation.

"Is she really going to be okay?"

Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, was a little restless in front of the stone table in the pavilion, frequently looking up at Lorne opposite.

"Don't worry, you can hear how happy she is smiling, there must be nothing wrong with her."

Lorne sipped the fairy mead in his cup and answered firmly with a smile.

Are you laughing? Why does it feel like I'm crying?

Although Persephone had some misgivings, she finally chose to let things go as she thought of her daughter's bad character.

As if he heard the discussion in the pavilion, the laughter that broke out in a certain low cabin suddenly turned into intermittent curses.

"Asshole! Bad... bad guy! Pig... haha... pig! You framed me! Just wait, I won't... let you go! Just with this... level... you can't even think... make me... make me surrender !Ha ha ha ha!"

The corners of Lorne's raised lips formed a curve of pleasure, and he sighed.

"Tsk, tsk, the physique of the gods is different. I have been scolding you for half an hour and you are still so strong. Seeing that you are so energetic, let me punish you for another two hours."

"..."

Suddenly, the noise in the hut was like a duck being pinched by the neck, and the clamor stopped abruptly.

"Ahahahaha...oohaha...despicable...shameless...Persephone...look at him...save me!"

For a moment, the voice was trembling out of tune while laughing wildly, accusing someone of bullying and using the best magic weapon for naughty children - calling the parents!

Seeing that Persephone couldn't sit still, Lorne smiled to comfort her.

"She used to be lawless, but now she actually knows how to ask you for help. It seems that the training has a good effect."

When Queen Ming heard this, she was convinced. She immediately patiently picked up the wine glass and drank by herself, letting the wails that sounded like crying and laughing echo around.

"How dare you... do this to me? When I come out, I won't... ahaha... I won't let you go!"

"That's very brave of you. Give me an extra 20 minutes!"

"You... ugh haha... it's so itchy... go away! go away! ugh... when I go out, I will stew you all!"

The princess of the underworld, who didn't know what kind of torture she suffered in the house, whimpered out of breath. Although she didn't show any outward submission, she no longer dared to continue shouting at the devil outside the door, and could only viciously threaten those in the house. Another set of accomplices.

However, under the flickering light, the executioner with demonic horns on the left and right, loose hair, weird rectangular pupils, and gray eyeballs, shining dimly in the darkness, only burst out a confused syllable.

"What?"

Afterwards, they buried their heads and licked more happily...

Melinoe cried and howled again, half crying and half laughing.

Eee...

The door opened slightly, and flickering light shone into the room.

In the dark room, the arrogant princess of the underworld was firmly tied to a chair by magic chains, her legs were tied straight, and her white feet were dripping with amber honey.

Two goats tied nearby were chasing the sweet smell, using their rough tongues to lick Melinoe's soles over and over again, greedily asking for the sweetness from above.

"mix……"

Under the kind gaze of the lantern holder, Melinoe, who had been holding back a lot of curse words, suddenly got stuck.

Who came up with this method of punishing people? So wicked! The punishments in Tartarus are not so vicious!

Although on the surface Melinoe didn't dare to curse anymore, leaving the person in front of her with an excuse to continue to take revenge, the resentment in her heart had already made her curse the smiling bastard in front of her.

Similarly, Melinoe, whose eyes were almost crying like peaches and who had held on to the end, naturally would not show any good face. She immediately sniffed her nose and snorted coldly with forced toughness.

"Time... time is up, hurry... put me down!"

"Who said time is up? There are still two hours."

Lorne blinked, shook his head slightly, and then gently stroked the two goat's fluffy heads, slowly took out a can of amber liquid from his arms, and looked at Melinoe who was tied to the seat with a smile.

"I'm worried that there's too little honey and they're not full. Come and brush some more."

"..."

Merinoe's tough face suddenly turned pale, her skin turned pale, and her body shook like a sieve. Her eyes, gradually filled with tears, looked at the instigator in front of her with grief and anger, and only one clear word was reflected in her mind.

Beast!

Seeing that the punishment was about to continue, Melinoe, who had suffered enough, no longer dared to hold the airs and immediately let out a humiliating cry.

"Let me go! I know I was wrong, and I will definitely listen to you in the future."

"You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're scared."

Loen shook his head earnestly, patiently smeared honey on his two white feet, and then waved goodbye with encouragement.

"There are still two hours, you must hold on."

As the door was closed inch by inch, Melinoe, who was originally a little tough, heard the "bleating" magic sound, his face was ashen, and his eyes were empty.

Beast!

Then, a cry that sounded like crying and laughing came from the small dark room again, gradually turning from high pitch to silence.

The words of the cry changed again and again as time went by.

Fifteen minutes later

"Asshole... Haha... Beast... Woohoo... I will never let you go..."

Forty minutes later

"Haha... Get out, it's so itchy, so itchy... Woohoo... Persephone... I can't stand it... Save me out, I won't dare to do it again, I will listen to you..."

An hour later.

"Hahahaha... Don't... Let me out... Woohoohaha... I know I was wrong... I was wrong... Mother, save me!"

After being tortured for more than an hour, Melinoe's will collapsed, his psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he cried for mercy.

Finally, the sound of the door, like the sound of nature, reached the ears of the tortured princess of the underworld, making her empty eyes bloom with a glimmer of brilliance.

Melinoe, lying dead, seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and a strong will to survive burst out from her eyes.

"Okay, your mother really can't bear to see you suffer, let's end today's game early..."

While she was still mumbling, the restraints on Melinoe's hands and feet were untied.

Like a frightened quail, the princess of the underworld immediately threw herself into the arms of the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone, in front of the door.

Her divine power was now sealed, and she could only feel a little safe by the side of this mother.

However, due to the inhumane torture, Melinoe's physical strength had been drained. She just stood up and couldn't stand steadily. Because her hands and feet were weak, she fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, the Queen of the Underworld reached out in time to catch her daughter, which saved her from falling.

As she fell into the warm embrace, Melinoe hugged her mother's slender waist and refused to let go. She couldn't help crying with snot and tears under the grievance.

Why did you come just now, my dear mother!

"Alas, if I had been so obedient earlier, why would I have to suffer so much..."

A warm hand covered the rebellious girl's head and gently stroked it amid the helpless and distressed consolation.

Merinoe paused and wanted to refute, but seeing a demon who seemed to be smiling beside him, he nodded aggrievedly, then closed his eyes and shrank into his mother's arms, unable to bear the fatigue anymore, and fell into a deep sleep.

The mother's arms seemed to be warmer than ever before.

And the sense of security after the ups and downs continued to brew a strong dependence in her heart, wanting to keep this moment forever.

Is this a suspension bridge effect? ​​Contrast effect? ​​Or Stockholm syndrome?

Lorne, who played the villain in front of the door, muttered to himself, while smiling at the harmonious scene of mother and daughter, and quietly led away two well-fed goats in the house.

"Mee~~"

Melinoe, who was sleeping in the arms of the Queen of Hell, couldn't help but shiver at the low call. The fear of this creature was obviously engraved in his bones.

According to legend, goats have since become a symbol of the devil in hell. A certain conspiracy goddess likes to use this sweet punishment to torture the souls of sinners.