Chapter 265: The Minotaur's Defeat
Smoke and dust rose up and the ground rumbled.
Hera broke through moral taboos and abandoned self-restraint, and with unprecedented toughness, she launched a brutal and domineering demand on the prey under her claws.
It hurts! It hurts so much!
It was like the bones were being crushed inch by inch and the flesh was being torn apart layer by layer.
As the victim, Lorne grimaced and wanted to open his mouth to denounce the atrocity, but the falling head blocked the words that were about to come out of his throat.
It's sweet, and has the rich aroma of fermented fruits. It feels like opening a jar of long-sealed [Fairy Honey Wine].
Hera narrowed her eyes, and her originally crazy expression became even more wanton and intoxicated.
In just a few moments, the victim felt dizzy, a fishy and salty taste of blood filled his lips and teeth, and his mouth felt as if it was burning, with a burning pain.
At the same time, his two arms were creaking, as if they could be torn off his torso at any time.
In addition, there were groans from all parts of the body due to being overwhelmed, and bones crackling.
For a moment, Loen felt like an innocent lamb passing by, who was violently knocked to the ground by a heavily loaded truck and then crushed repeatedly.
No, he had to resist. If he continued like this, he would probably be defeated by the other side and not even a bone would be left of him.
Amid the violent storm, Loen tried his best to regain some consciousness, then seized the opportunity, briefly broke free from the suppression, raised his head upwards, and fought back with all his might.
Waves of warmth flowed into his limbs and bones. The face of the god in charge of wine and joy was flushed, and he was nourished and irrigated by another drink that was no less delicious than wine.
It was mixed with the scent of lilies and the sweet memory of a certain food from infancy.
And this sudden pain finally awakened Hera's somewhat crazy mind.
But facing this blasphemous resistance, Hera seemed to see a little kitten showing its claws to her. She pursed her lips and smiled indifferently, then opened her flawless white arms and held the naughty little kitten in her arms.
You want this, don't you? Here it is.
And I give you much more than you ever wanted.
Lorne was overwhelmed by the sudden feeling of suffocation and paddled his limbs feebly as if he was drowning.
More gifts born from divinity and motherhood led him into the abyss of confusion and intoxication.
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In the early morning, the birds in the forest chirped.
Loen dragged his bruised and purple body to his feet, and like a drained zombie, he sat down against the city wall, looking up at the sky at a classic 45-degree angle, his heart speechless.
Seven days! That crazy woman tortured him for seven days and seven nights!
He also said that when Zeus seduced Alcmene, he spent three days and three nights in bed, so he could only do more, not less.
But can it be the same?
Zeus's request for sex was normal, and he probably took Alcmene's tolerance level into consideration, and he was intentionally holding back his divine power.
You are so good, you just go all out, not only you don't treat yourself as a human being, you don't treat me as a human being! You are just an S looking for an M!
If I hadn’t been so lucky and if I hadn’t given myself some nourishment from time to time, I might have survived the seventh day.
While Luo En was secretly complaining, he unconsciously rolled his tongue and took the sweetness from the corner of his lips into his stomach.
Suddenly, a warm current flowed to all parts of my body, and the pain in my body was slightly reduced.
Well, what he meant by "a sip of milk" was not a descriptive term, but a real behavior.
Perhaps because he took the bullet for Hercules, he accidentally received the same treatment as the legendary Hercules.
—that is, being suckled and fed by Hera.
I don’t know if it’s some kind of bad taste, but the queen really likes to use this to show her maternal love that has nowhere to vent.
Thanks to the continuous breastfeeding, Loen was able to survive these seven nights that were almost like a nightmare.
After all, at such an age, she had a husband who loved to have affairs with other women, but because of her self-restraint, she had never crossed the rules of marriage for thousands of years. The accumulated anger of this queen can be imagined with her buttocks.
Loen had received all the savings of thousands of years, and it was rare that they were not ruined.
"Awake? Pretty quick."
A soft hum mixed with a faint smile came from the woods. Hera, who had just finished cleaning and changed her clothes, walked slowly from under the shade of the tree. Her eyes were full of water and bright as stars. Her delicate and beautiful face was like a lily that bloomed after being irrigated and nourished.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the "mummy" beside the city wall couldn't help but shiver.
He didn't think so before, but now he finds that the sentence makes a lot of sense.
There are no fields that are ruined, only cows that are worked to death.
Faced with the Greek queen whose indexes are off the charts in all aspects, even a Minotaur would kneel down, let alone a bull.
"What? Are you afraid of me?" Hera raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"Isn't it normal to be afraid? You are the Queen of Olympus." Luo En complimented him, then raised his hands in surrender, and asked with a wry smile, "Now that you have vented your anger, can we write off the matter of releasing the mother and son?"
Hera's face darkened when she heard this, and she looked at Loen in front of her unkindly.
"You think I did something wrong?"
"How could it be!"
Loen quickly waved his hands and righteously excused Hera's behavior.
"Marriage is supposed to be about mutual loyalty and restraint. Since he can have affairs outside, there is certainly no reason for you to confine him."
"Then why are you in such a hurry to cut off ties with me?"
Hera snorted coldly and looked at the figure opposite her dimly.
"Could it be that I have wronged you?"
Faced with these two consecutive life-threatening questions, Loen's neck was slightly sweaty, and he responded carefully to each question.
"How could that be! In my mind, you have always been the kind and merciful goddess. The fact that you were able to forgive the sins of the mother and son and my transgression this time proves that your nature has not changed!"
"And that's why I don't want to become a stain on you and cause you trouble and criticism because of me!"
"After all, a momentary impulse should not become a shackle on your pursuit of happiness in the future..."
Hearing the other party defending her like this, Hera's displeasure suddenly disappeared, and turned into an indescribable touch. She stared at the handsome and considerate young man in front of her with soft eyes and spoke softly.
"You reminded me that some things don't count once or twice."
“…”
Lorne's body stiffened and his throat felt dry.
The performance was so outstanding that it seemed to have backfired.
Fortunately, the queen had no intention of filling him up a second time, but just raised the corner of her lips and snorted softly.
"Let's put it this way. From now on, you are my subordinate god."
Since he could bring his illegitimate son and mistress to Olympus, why couldn't I?
What's more, he has betrayed his marriage more than once. If we follow the principle of fairness and equality, I will probably have to follow his example and catch up many times.
However, I am not that indifferent bastard. Even if I want to take revenge, I should at least find a target that I like.
And the one in front of me seems to be good.
Just as Hera was secretly thinking, Lorne raised his hand cautiously.
"Uh, actually, there's something I forgot to tell you. My real name is Lorne, and I'm the servant god of Lady Hestia, in charge of wine and joy."
"It's you!"
Hearing this unexpected answer, Hera was stunned.
She had heard of the name of the god of wine, Loen.
During the great trial against Poseidon, this newly appointed subordinate god was responsible for attending the theocratic meetings on behalf of Hestia and handling some affairs of the Temple of Hestia. Due to his outstanding ability to handle affairs and communication skills, the Olympian gods had a good impression and reputation of him.
However, during that time, Zeus was busy having affairs and she was busy catching them cheating, so she almost never returned to Olympus, and therefore she never had a formal meeting with the legendary god of wine.
Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, she and the god of wine came into contact with each other in such an unexpected way.
"Lady Hestia is very kind to me..."
Loen skillfully put forward his number one shield and sincerely declined Hera's recruitment.
"So, thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid I can't serve you."
"not necessarily!"
However, Hera raised her head and spoke confidently.
"My eldest sister never cares about the gains and losses of divine power. At worst, I can exchange two subordinate gods with her, and she will agree!"
Hearing that the queen had no intention of backing down, Loen suddenly felt a stomachache.
Damn, it seems like I’ve gone too far.
"Where is she now, big sister?"
"Athens..."
"Well, take me to see her!"
Hera immediately decided on the next itinerary, her face filled with eagerness to try.
Looking at the reflected image through the water light condensed in her palm, the queen, who was tidying up her appearance before leaving, could not help but touch her slightly hot cheek, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
It seemed like she hadn't been looking forward to something so much in a long time.
However, Loen's mood at this moment was completely different.
Take Hera to Athens?
Not to mention whether Hestia would be so angry that she would hang him up and beat him after finding out that he brought Hera here to poach girls.
Themis, the goddess of justice, and Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, are still on Mount Areopagus.
God knows what kind of chemical reaction will occur when Zeus’ current girlfriend and his ex-girlfriends meet.
If he really did that, he didn't know how many pieces he would become in the end.
"Are you still not leaving?"
Hearing Hera's somewhat unhappy urging, Loen had no choice but to summon his bronze chariot.
Anyway, the distance is still long, and Thebes is a place that conflicts with me, so I'll think about it slowly on the way.
While comforting himself, Loen took the queen and headed towards Athens.
(End of this chapter)
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