Charge! We Must Charge! 3/4
On Mount Olympus, in the Golden Palace, an angry roar echoed throughout the room.
"What on earth is going on?!"
Zeus, enraged by the intrusion into the abode of the god of love, was furious and his face was grim.
Lying languidly on the bed, Aphrodite, draped in a light veil, covered her mouth and chuckled after hearing the King of Gods describe the scene with a dark expression.
"Your Majesty, whether desire comes first and then feelings develop, or feelings come first and then desire arises, love does not appear out of thin air."
"The reason you were able to win the favor of the other three goddesses is because they had wavered."
"And the power I bestow upon you is to amplify that last shred of thought as much as possible."
Zeus's anger was gradually dissipated by her soft words, and he even couldn't bear to show his displeasure or scold the beauty on the bed.
Aphrodite smiled as she looked at the young King of Gods outside her bedchamber, a hint of emotion in her eyes.
"Unexpectedly, despite your handsome looks, your strength, your authority, your charm, and your sweet words, Ju Tong did not sway that Goddess of Justice in the slightest."
"On the contrary, it was your slight hostility toward that little one that made her disregard the dignity and pride of the gods."
Zeus's facial muscles twitched slightly, his gaze sinister and humiliated.
"You mean, the Second Prince lost to this kind of trash?"
"Perhaps it's just a matter of preconceived notions, and you're a step behind."
Aphrodite rested her smooth, jade-like chin on her hand, smiled slightly, her expression one of reassurance.
"In your case, King Er is far ahead."
The sweet fragrance filling his nostrils aroused Zeus's lust, who had failed to Cilician Marshes.
The King of Gods's aggressive gaze fell upon the sheer fabric and the exquisitely shaped body, his fingers reaching for Aphrodite wrist resting on the edge of the bed.
Then, Cupid chuckled, and her soft, boneless arms slipped through the gaps, slipping away from the pursuit without a trace.
"My king, I would not mind spending a pleasant time with you."
"However, I should remind you that in the process of conquering the Three Goddesses, you took advantage of love."
"But at the same time, this feeling is also fragile and delicate, and needs to be carefully nurtured and spent time with them."
"Otherwise, you probably won't even be able to hold onto what you have right now."
Zeus, who had just entered the bedside, stiffened, and the lust in his eyes subsided.
"Very well, you may stay in Olympus for the time being. If you encounter any inconvenience, please feel free to speak to the King."
"I will go and settle Demerte and the others in a moment. After all, they are my beloved wives. How can the King neglect them?"
The Olympian King of Gods left with a smile, closing the door behind him.
In the corridor, Zeus's face showed a newfound calmness and sharpness.
Without desires and emotions, one will not be affected.
Are you the same?
Then, the King of Gods glanced around at the majestic Mount Olympus, proud and confident, a confident smile playing on his lips.
Hmph, you fairy, once you enter the territory of the Demon King, you won't escape my grasp...
As the King of Gods turned to leave, he casually cast Cursed Seal around himself, locking the door as if he were keeping a precious canary in captivity.
In the now-quiet bedroom, Cupid lazily rolled around on the velvet-covered bed, a playful smile on her face.
Hehe, no wonder we share the same bloodline; the pursuit of power can easily suppress physical desires.
Also, there's something she didn't mention.
What could make Themis so violently act out of a simple stimulus was not just a little bit of affection.
Then, Aphrodite looked out the window, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
So, what kind of child was it that not only defeated the King of Gods who had advantages in every aspect, but also won the heart of the Goddess of Justice so early on?
To be honest, I'd rather meet this little guy.
As she rose slightly, revealing her graceful curves, a hint of mockery appeared on her face.
However, he'll probably be busy right now.
Would you consider this a small gift before we even meet?
Meanwhile, in front of the Water Marsh Treehouse, the Cerberus, which was squatting outside the door, turned its head and bared its teeth fiercely at the little creature that had crossed the warning line.
After completing the task of guiding the way, the little Nymph who had been left standing to the side was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hurriedly flew into the bushes, hugging her head and trembling.
However, an irrepressible surge of curiosity made him crane his neck to peer at the half-collapsed treehouse.
Samael has never come out since he went in.
And for some reason, even though that terrifying guy was gone, the tremors in the house only intensified.
The vines connecting the house trembled incessantly, and the trees nearby, which were entangled in the internal structure, rustled and withered leaves fell like butterflies.
What's going on inside? Are they fighting? It looks really intense. I really want to sneak a peek.
However, this Big Dog blocking the doorway is really too much.
Just as Xiao Nymph was feeling extremely anxious, the faint voices made her subconsciously prick up her sharp ears and, through her keen hearing, catch a series of indistinct chants.
"The first law is that which is a gift from the gods, universal and universal, and therefore, no special law may be made for the benefit of any individual."
"Article Six: No intellectual individual... shall be sentenced to death without trial."
After these seemingly incomprehensible principles, the female voice inside the room, which appeared to be biting her lip and speaking, became increasingly distorted in tone.
Hmm, it seems that Lord Astraea is reciting the complete Twelve Tables line by line.
What's going on here? Is this a trial?
"Sexual reproduction... is... the foundation of... sex..."
"Under the witness of the Mother Goddess Gaia, men and women establish legally recognized family relationships through marriage."
"Neither party shall harm the other without cause, and shall respect and support the other. Glory, property, hardship, and suffering shall be shared by both parties!"
Aside from intermittent chanting, which was no different from the daily chanting, it eventually fell silent. Piercing through the morning mist, the little Nymph, half asleep and half awake on the branch, suddenly came to her senses and subconsciously shivered.
They've been inside for Tianyi, so what crime did they commit, and why haven't the verdicts been read out yet?
Little Nymph looked at the fierce monsters that sat like guards at the entrance, their three heads wary of all directions, and couldn't help but swallow hard.
Forget it, this guy is too scary. If I go by myself, I'll definitely get eaten.
Never mind, let's go find some help!
We must rescue them; everyone must be safe.
The worried Nymphs immediately flapped her translucent wings and flew into the depths of the marsh.
Inside, soft sunlight filtered through the lush vines and leaves, illuminating Samael and Themis.
Two figures woke up, their arms resting on each other's heads. Their eyes met, each filled with a seductive light.