[Greek Mythology] The weakest goddess will never be a slave!

"Hahaha, Eros, my Son of God, let God the Father embrace you.

Hephaestus looked at the lovely young god lying beside Aphrodite, a rare smile on the face of the usually silent male god.

He carefully picked up the cute baby god who was nestled beside Aphrodite, his eyes shining with warm fire.

"Well, are you my Father?" The pink-haired Eros was picked up by Hephaestus and did not resist, the other party's heartfelt affection made him feel very comfortable, he adjusted a comfortable position in Hephaestus's arms, and his jewel-like turquoise eyes looked curiously at everything around him.

"Yes, Eros, I am your Father, can you call me Father?" Hephaestus listened to Eros's childlike words, his tone was extremely gentle, and then he carefully made this request, looking expectantly at the Son of God that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Father God!" did not hesitate and immediately exclaimed with a bright smile.

"Good!" The smile on Hephaestus' face suddenly widened a little, and he immediately took out a white and soft cloth from his arms, which he collected the purest white clouds in the sky, and he didn't expect that his divine son would actually be born in the form of a young child, and the things he had prepared before were a little bigger.

But it doesn't matter, he is the god of fire and forging, and doing something or something is completely trivial for him.

Soon a little white Heaton was made by him and worn on Eros, and the soft, cloud-like touch made the little Eros narrow his eyes comfortably, and he smiled and thanked Hephaestus.

"Thank you Father!"

Hephaestus's heart melted immediately, and in order to show himself again in front of his Son of God, he took out another piece of gold, and a divine fire was lit in his hand, and gold was constantly shaped into many small toys in his hands, such as golden slingshots, golden wooden horses, golden balls...

"Wow, Father God is so good!" The newborn little Eros had seen this, excitedly applauded Hephaestus, and looked at his Father God's eyes full of worship.

The happy atmosphere between father and son made Ares, who was on the side, look hot, and he also stepped forward, with a somewhat flattering smile on his masculine and handsome face.

"Eros, I am Ares, it's yours..." Ares saw Hephaestus' instantly frozen smile, and his heart was suddenly very embarrassed, "It's your uncle."

Eros glanced at Ares, and then raised his eyes to look at the expressionless Father God, as the god of love, he was very sensitive to the emotions of living beings, and soon he realized that this god did not seem to be treated by the Father, so he just lowered his head and played with the golden ball in his hand, ignoring Ares.

But now in the main temple, the gods are guarding outside the wooden house, which is really not a good time for everyone to sit down and talk.

"Ahem!" At

this moment, Aphrodite, who had been too weak and unconscious because of the birth of the Son of God, also happened to wake up, and the goddess opened her blue eyes, looking a little confused.

"Mother God!"

Aphrodite woke up, and the little eros in Hephaestus' arms immediately smiled and flapped his little white wings towards her. Being close to one's own Mother God is the instinct of every Son of God.

Who

knew that his mother goddess didn't seem to like him, and her gaze was filled with fear and disgust as if she were some kind of heinous scoundrel.

The little goddess of love, who has lost all his memories, is undoubtedly hurt by the refusal of the mother god at this moment.

His white little wings stopped flapping, and his body slowly fell, his expression looked very lonely and puzzled, which made people can't help but feel sorry for him from the bottom of their hearts.

Haphaestus quickly took him in his arms, ignoring Aphrodite, and softly comforted Eros, who had just been born.

"Aphrodite!" Seeing Aphrodite's frightened appearance, Ares quickly stepped forward and took her into his arms, his broad hand caressing the goddess's back, comforting her and calming her emotions.

"Ares, you come to me!" Hera could no longer contain the anger in her heart at this time, she really did not expect that her second son would ignore the brotherhood and invade Aphrodite!

I..." Ares also reacted at this time, his handsome face was annoyed, guilty, but not regretful, he picked up Aphrodite and looked directly into the eyes of the Mother Goddess full of anger, "Mother God, I know it's wrong for me to do this, but Aphrodite and Hephaestus don't love each other at all, why they combined you know best in your heart, but love..." "

Enough!" Hera quickly used her divine power to block her voice," The gods are still outside, do you want to say this at this time, so that your brother completely loses his dignity in front of the gods!" Hera

lowered her voice and rebuked Ares, her eyes undoubtedly filled with disappointment, she was the son of God, he had a body of force, but he was reckless and impulsive in doing things, and did not consider the consequences at all.

Ares then realized the impropriety of his actions at this time, and he glanced at Hephaestus, who looked indifferent, only concerned about coaxing Eros, and temporarily stopped talking.

Herb was silent and did not speak, this complex ethical relationship was beyond the scope of her mother's single flower.

The brown-haired and purple-eyed god queen collected her mood and said in a deep voice: "When this matter is over, you will all come to my marriage temple!

With that, she glared at Ares, who was still holding Aphrodite.

Under

the stern gaze of the mother goddess, Ares had to let go of Aphrodite first and hand her over to his sister Heber to support.

Heber waved her hand, and the life force was gathered by her, and the wooden house flower bed grass instantly dissipated.

The gods could be regarded as seeing their figures again, and they all looked curiously, wanting to know what kind of god son Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, had such a powerful potential, and the goddesses of the main god level almost couldn't bear the price of pregnancy.

This look is amazing, the gods found that Aphrodite's divine power class actually fell to the rank of a first-class god?

But soon the questions in their hearts were answered, and the sharp-eyed gods all saw the god in the shape of a young child held in the arms of Hephaestus, he was so delicate and lovely, and his bright and curious eyes undoubtedly aroused the motherhood of all the goddesses present, and they all looked at this lovely young god with affection.

"It's so cute

!" "That face looks fleshy, it must be very comfortable

to pinch!" "And that little fart, I think it's also very good to pinch." The

praise of the gods made a bright light appear in Eros's body, and the godhead representing the beauty of a child formed in his body, and the growth of divine power made his eyes narrow in comfort.

The

gods were stunned, indicating complete unacceptability.

In

fact, this is completely coincidental, Eros is the first god born in the form of a child in the world of Kaos, and he is conceived by the goddess of love and beauty, and when he is in the womb, he competes with the mother for the origin of beauty, although most of them are lost because of Aphrodite's sudden counterattack, but there are still a small part remaining.

The gods, even the weak third-class gods, their will can touch the law to a certain extent, and Eros's cute appearance attracts the praise of the gods, and the law is sensed, which naturally helps him condense the most suitable godhead for him - the beauty of a child.

"This is the son of God born to Aphrodite, why does it look so small?" Zeus looked at the little goddess of love in Hephaestus' arms, he was born with first-class divine power, and it seemed that the potential was very high, but why did it stay in childhood?

Herb stepped forward and said flatly: "Little eros, the goddess of love, was born by me and the mother god by special means, although his godhead level is high, but the accumulation of strength is not enough, so he will maintain the appearance of a young child, and when the divine power and origin are abundant in the future, he will grow up." "

As for how abundant the divine power and origin are, it depends on you, my great Father.

"Little Eros?" Apollo on the main throne glanced at the newborn god who looked small but had first-class divine power at birth, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the pocket version of the golden bow and quiver equipped around his waist, this sun god with excellent archery skills really didn't think that this pocket bow and arrow had any combat power," It looks weak, what power can the little one with the golden bow have, Hephaestus, you really love your son of God, and he just made such a small toy for him when he was born.

Apollo's obvious mocking words made Eros, who had been in a bad mood when the mother god refused to get close, even more angry.

As a child, his mind has also become like a child, moody, and he does everything according to his own instincts and feelings.

Apollo's mockery made him feel unhappy, and Eros immediately flapped his little wings and flew up from Hephaestus' arms.

His white wings shimmered with a little fluorescence, the wings were about half an arm long, and they looked just right with this young god, small and cute, coupled with the bulging and red face, many goddesses present couldn't help but cover their hearts, in the words of later generations, they were turned over by the little goddess of love!

"My bow and arrow are not useless toys, let you look down on me, I want to give you a good look!" The angry little eros immediately took out his golden bow, pulled out a golden arrow from the quiver at his side, and shot it at Apollo.

Apollo was unimpressed by the flying arrows, and he raised his hand, and the sun's brilliance condensed into a shield, about to block the small arrow in the shape of a heart.

Who knew that this time it was he who made a mistake, the golden arrow of love penetrated the golden shield and shot into his body, Apollo frowned, checked his body, but did not find any wounds.

He scoffed, this little goddess of love, really like his mother goddess, is a vase god with empty appearance.

But in the next second, when his gaze inadvertently fell on a blonde Mizusawa fairy, his heart suddenly beat violently, and this fairy suddenly became extremely charming in his eyes, and his heart burned irrepressibly with a roaring fire of love.

The other party seemed to coincide with a certain figure in his deepest heart, the invincible sun god, in love with this Mizusawa fairy that he usually didn't look at much.

Apollo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the fairy, he took the fairy's hand, his sky-blue eyes gazed at her affectionately, and the love words in his mouth gushed out like spring water: "Beautiful goddess, your hair is like a brilliant sun, and your eyes are like magnificent jewels, please accept my sincere love for you, save me, and save me from this lovesickness." The

fairy who was held by Apollo couldn't help but blush shyly, she was the daughter of the river god Daun, the Mizusawa fairy Daphne, this time she just followed her father to the sacred mountain to open her eyes, but she didn't expect that she was actually confessed by the sun god Apollo.

This is undoubtedly a surprise for her low status, Apollo is now recognized as the most handsome male god on the sacred mountain, he is the dream lover of many goddesses and fairies, and Daphne is naturally no exception.

Just as she raised her head shyly and was about to open her mouth to agree to the male god's courtship, a lead-gray light suddenly retreated into her body.

Daphne looked stunned, looking at Apollo's handsome face, she suddenly gave birth to a sense of disgust from the bottom of her heart, only felt that the god in front of her was abhorrent and disgusting, and her expression began to become bored, Daphne jerked Apollo's hand away.

"Don't touch me, go away, I hate you, stay away from me!"

Apollo, who was in love with his loved one, undoubtedly felt very painful, he frowned, walked forward to get close to this Mizusawa fairy, but the other party avoided him as if he had encountered a plague, and ran out of the main shrine without looking back, fleeing from this god.

"Wait, my love, wait for me!" Apollo quickly chased after him.

"Hahaha, fun! Fun!" Eros watched this farce, clapped his hands happily, and looked very satisfied with the farce he had created.

All love in this world is just a plaything in his hands, and he was born in the form of a child, and impulsivity and blindness are his nature. And love, because of its controller, has become blind and unreasonable.

"What's going on?" Zeus looked at the golden bow in Eros's hand, interested in the artifact.

"Father God, the golden bow and arrow sac of love are the artifacts that accompanied the birth of Eros, the golden arrow will make people fall in love and go to marriage, and the lead arrow will make the person in love hate and end in a breakup. Herb stepped forward to explain.

No god dares to underestimate Eros anymore, looking at him can't help but be a little jealous, the changes in Apollo and Daphne are naturally also seen by the gods, Daphne is even a god, even the main god-level Apollo can not resist Eros's divine power, is this really just a first-class god?

Aphrodite, who had been supported by the three goddesses of beauty and resting on the throne, flashed her eyes, and she looked at the son of the god who had plundered her origin and was not welcomed, and her blue eyes flashed with complicated thoughts.

Now that her divine power rank has declined, and the first-class god occupies the main god position, she is so weak, even with the protection of Ares, the gods will inevitably trample her glory under their feet.

But this son of God, he seems to be born for love, and he exerts the divine power of love that he has half hanged, but he uses it like instinct.

If the Temple of Love had him....