Greece: I am Zeus!

Chapter 214 Brave Zeus, Unafraid of Difficulties!
Clymene took a deep breath before beginning to speak: "The wise goddess of wisdom, the knowledgeable goddess of civilization and memory, the great goddess of agricultural harvest, the warm and powerful ruler of fire, and the goddess Leto beside the esteemed goddess of fertility, have all come to request an audience with you."

“Furthermore,” Clymene moved slightly closer to Zeus and reminded him in a very soft voice, “Your Holiness Hestia and Demeter are now waiting for you in your palace.”

"And Amalthea, she has been waiting for you in your temple."

Upon hearing this list of dishes, Zeus immediately felt dizzy and wanted to turn around and leave.

In fact, He instinctively turned around to leave, but Clymene was quick-witted and gently grabbed a corner of Zeus's robe, releasing it in an instant.

She whispered a reminder: "Your Majesty, Her Majesty Hestia is in very low spirits, and Her Majesty Demeter is also extremely disappointed."

Upon hearing this, Zeus stopped in his tracks.

He thought to himself, "I really can't leave. I almost thought it was Hera."

As long as Hera isn't around, everything is easy to solve.

He glanced at Clymene secretly, thinking to himself: They're all daughters of the ocean, disturbing my mind and ruining my thoughts!

He coughed lightly, then said without changing his expression, "I just suddenly remembered that I have something to do, but it's nothing important. My beloved goddesses are the most important."

"I wonder what could have happened to make those bright smiles disappear from their beautiful faces. Let's go, let's go back now."

Clymene blinked her bright, beautiful eyes, which resembled the polar ice sea, and looked at Zeus's striking hair color. She said softly, "It must be something extremely important to you two Your Majesties."

Upon hearing this, Zeus raised an eyebrow slightly and squinted at Clymene.

He had clearly sensed the gaze from the goddess of the ocean just now.

Clymene immediately felt guilty. She quickly put on an apologetic smile, but her eyes darted to the side, not daring to meet the King of Gods' gaze.

She inwardly cried out in alarm: "Clymene, Clymene, you are still the God of Sin! You must be careful!"
Zeus wasn't in the mood to argue with her for the time being; there were three goddesses in the palace who truly needed comforting.

Hestia is the gentlest and most doting on me; she's easy to please.

The adorable Maya is the most well-behaved; this silly goddess is even easier to coax.

Only Demeter, the seemingly gentle and affectionate goddess of harvest, is actually extremely jealous, though not petty, and she does have her share of quirks.

He had clearly promised her that he would announce her as his wife as soon as possible, but now...
Given her temperament, she must be very dissatisfied and will probably make a big scene.

Zeus pondered for a moment and then made a plan.

No big deal! Easy to fix!
Brave Zeus, unafraid of difficulties!
His Majesty the God-King glared at Clymene with a less-than-serious expression and said, "Hurry up and leave."

Clymene, feeling guilty, was relieved upon hearing this and nodded repeatedly, hurriedly leading Zeus back to the temple.

The star goddesses and rain fairies standing before the palace exchanged a meaningful glance as they watched the God King return.

Most of them had a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes, a smile that seemed to be watching the show.

Of course, there were also a few sensitive young women who secretly harbored a hint of jealousy.

Although their identities were those of the gods and servants of Zeus.

However, there are no strict and complicated rules between gods like those among mortals.

A god is a god after all.

Zeus was not a god-king who liked to put on airs all the time; he was a gentle, godlike, kind, and benevolent father of all spirits.

They certainly wouldn't actually regard these cute young goddesses as the family members of the sinful god.

If someone is harsh on the gods around them, such a fool will often come to a bad end.

Therefore, Zeus always treated them with great affection.

In informal settings, these goddesses and fairies of noble birth are quite casual in private.

They even dared to joke and tease their great god-king.

They are, after all, young goddesses in the prime of their youth, all with lively and charming personalities.

Even the eldest sister, Maya, who is the most intelligent and kind-hearted, occasionally reveals a bit of her girlish nature.

Zeus also liked this warm and intimate atmosphere, and the newly joined Iris and Arke quickly integrated into this relatively harmonious group.

Clymene was able to integrate into the environment of the God-King's Temple so quickly because she had personally experienced the atmosphere of her granddaughters' interactions with His Majesty the God-King.

It was this atmosphere that finally convinced her that as long as she did her job well, it was not impossible for her to ask His Majesty to forgive her foolish child in the future.

In the past, when the children returned to the ocean to reunite with their parents, she noticed that they were in excellent spirits and looked very well.

They knew that His Majesty must treat them well.

But she never expected that this was more than just kindness; it was downright pampering.

According to the children's private discussions, His Majesty the God-King is usually very kind and gentle!
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That's normal. His Majesty is a god, and it's normal for him to have his own preferences.

Clymene thought of Prometheus again and sighed inwardly. His Majesty the King of Gods truly valued the gods around him. To be honest, being a god by His Majesty's side, staying close to him, was really quite wonderful!
Thinking of this, Clymene cursed Menotius's stupidity a thousand times over in her heart!
If we had been loyal to His Majesty the God-King, none of this would have happened!

How could I have given birth to such a stupid child!

Zeus was in no mood to investigate what Clymene was thinking.

He pulled Maya aside and asked in a very soft voice, "My dearest Maya, what is the situation inside the temple now?"

Maia was the eldest of the seven Pleade sisters, and the most proud eldest daughter of Atlas and the ocean nymph Pleone.

She perfectly inherited all the virtues of the Colossus and the Oceanid.

She had a head of jet-black, lustrous hair, like silk in the night sky, flowing smoothly down to her delicate, slender waist.

She also has a pair of bright, beautiful, silver-gray eyes.

Her eyes were bright and sparkling, just like her own star, incredibly beautiful and captivating.

Her figure is also extremely tall.

Even standing on the steps, her long knees were higher than the waistlines of her sisters.

Moreover, it's not just long, its proportions are also perfect.

Her thighs were shapely and full, her calves were long and straight, and her ankles were slender and graceful.

From the root of the thigh all the way to the ankle, there is not an ounce of excess fabric.

Every line within it is meticulously drawn according to the most perfect golden ratio.

Just like a pair of meticulously carved, smooth jade pillars, supporting the dazzling and extraordinarily long length.

Her divine body, in its normal manifestation, is comparable in height to even Zeus.

Zeus was willing to vouch for its authenticity.

He personally examined it carefully.

As for her figure, Zeus could only say that it possessed both the grandeur of a star and the gentleness of an ocean.

As the eldest of the seven Pleades sisters, she was the most gentle, dignified, and kind-hearted.

Of Atlas’s twelve beautiful daughters, his favorite was his eldest daughter, Maia.

Maya gently pursed her cherry-red lips, her gaze towards Zeus concealing a complex emotion.

She replied softly, "Your Majesty, His Majesty Hestia seems quite downcast and hasn't said much since she arrived."

"And Her Majesty Demeter... her mood is probably, perhaps... not so good."

"She seems to have a lot to say, so Your Majesty may need to put in some extra effort."

"The goddess Amatea is currently chatting with them. Her Majesty Demeter is quite fond of the goddess Amatea and is very close to her."

Zeus nodded thoughtfully, feeling even more reassured.

Looking at Maya, who seemed to be in a similarly low mood, He couldn't help but tease him, saying, "My dear Maya, is there anything that's bothering you?"

Upon hearing this, Maya blushed slightly.

She turned her gaze aside and said softly, "No, no. How could I not be happy to serve His Majesty?"

Zeus smiled slightly and, taking advantage of her inattention, quickly kissed her beautiful cheek.

Then she said softly, "I was a little unhappy just now. But I'm happy now. Thank you, my dearest Maya."

The goddess Maya was not alarmed at all; she simply glanced at her sisters who were secretly watching from a distance.

After confirming that no god had seen it, she glanced at Zeus with a hint of resentment.

This wasn't the first time this had happened, and she was already used to it.

His Majesty the God-King always liked to sneakily take advantage of her in small ways.

Although she also really likes it and is looking forward to it.

However, for the sake of unity and friendship among the sisters, I should try to keep a low profile.

After making thorough mental preparations and figuring out how to take the initiative, Zeus confidently entered his temple.

As soon as He entered, He saw the innocent and carefree Amathia chatting happily with Demeter.

The two goddesses were already sitting together, even holding hands and talking.

(End of this chapter)