Greece: I am Zeus!

Chapter 259 The Shameless God-King
With so many gods and such active minds, it's inevitable that they'll start vying for things.

It can only be said that whether they are goddesses or women, they are all inherently passionate about competition.

The ability of a dozen young women to coexist peacefully with the same man they admire is a miracle that even the omnipotent god-king Zeus could not accomplish.

Zeus responded that as long as things didn't escalate to a major point, minor squabbles were fine and even considered a form of fun.

With Clymene keeping an eye on things, there's no chance of any irretrievable conflict.

Zeus was surrounded by two or three circles of little goddesses, their voices melodious and their fragrance wafting around him.

Faced with these little goddesses, each with their own ulterior motives and ulterior motives, He could only pinch their cheeks and rub their heads to appease them before he could barely get by.

To show his support for Maya's "big sister" status, in the end, He only held Maya's little hand and walked with her into the temple.

The gentle Maya, for the sake of unity among her sisters, wanted to keep a low profile.

But she still couldn't bear to let go of the God King's hand, so she could only comfort herself in her heart: It was His Majesty who insisted on holding it, how could she let His Majesty be unhappy? As His Majesty's little maid, this was also to meet His Majesty's needs.

Zeus strolled along, and when he saw the last "chief steward," Clymene, his eyes lit up.

He saw that the sorrow and grief that had been suppressed in her translucent, ice-blue eyes had melted away like snow, replaced by a clarity like the sky after the rain, as if a glacier had thawed in spring.

That was the purest, most transparent, and most breathtaking beauty, absolutely stunning.

Clymene approached Zeus, bowed deeply, and apologized in a clear, melodious voice: "Clymene greets Your Majesty and wishes you good health."

“Clymene begs Your Majesty for forgiveness. Not long ago, Clymene abandoned his post without authorization. I beg Your Majesty to punish him.”

After a brief moment of amazement, Zeus, upon hearing this, merely smiled and said in a gentle tone that left no room for doubt: "What crime have you committed? How could I not know? Didn't you leave Olympus with my permission?"

"Haha, all that's happened on Olympus lately has been good news, nothing bad has ever happened."

“Beautiful Clymene, I am happy to see that you have finally resolved your inner conflicts, brushed away the dust from your heart, and become more beautiful and relaxed.”

"You need to understand that the past is the past. The future is more important. Living well in the present and building a more hopeful future—that's what matters most, isn't it? Haha—"

Zeus laughed heartily, not taking this trivial matter to heart at all.

Upon hearing this, Clymene felt a warm current completely envelop the softest part of his heart, and he was deeply moved.

She gently pursed her pale blue lips, her clear, icy blue eyes already brimming with tears.

The most beautiful words from the ocean's daughter flowed gently from her sexy and beautiful thin lips: "Your Majesty, you are right. Thank you for your forgiveness. Clymene understands. I understand how to deal with the present and how to create the future."

"All of this is due to your kindness. Clymene... I am extremely grateful for your boundless grace."

Zeus raised an eyebrow at her and chuckled, "Everything is your own choice. What kind of choice you make will determine what kind of result you get."

"As for me, all I offer is a choice. The final outcome always depends on the being that makes the choice."

"However, in any case, I hope that every living being can choose the right path, the path of justice, and ultimately reap their own happiness and joy."

“Dear Clymene, this applies to you and to every living being in this universe.”

Clymene nodded slightly, his clear, icy blue eyes gleaming with a bright light, and then said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, for all living beings in this world, to have the right to 'choose' is itself the most fortunate thing."

"You are willing to grant all beings the opportunity to 'choose,' and this is your most tolerant and profound love for the entire universe."

"Hahaha—" Upon hearing this, Zeus burst into laughter again, his laughter like spring thunder rolling across the mountains, filled with heartfelt joy.

His smile was as warm as the sun, and his golden eyes held a hint of appreciation and mischief as he said to Clymene, "Clymene, Clymene, thank you for your praise."

"We've only been together for a short time, and I'm already starting to feel reluctant to leave you. I'm afraid that after ten thousand years, I really won't be able to leave you."

Clymene's heart skipped a beat, her eyelashes trembled, and an inexplicable flutter made her subconsciously turn her head slightly, not daring to look directly at the God-King's sunny smile.

She replied in an almost inaudible voice: “Clymene also wishes to serve Your Majesty forever. To be able to constantly enjoy Your Majesty’s glory is an honor that Clymene… could never have imagined.”

Zeus simply smiled, gently shook his head, and said no more. Some things are better left unsaid.

When He finally returned to His temple, surrounded by the little goddesses, He immediately saw that on the throne of the supreme god-king, on the seat that belonged to Amatea, Amatea was lying there listlessly.

She pouted her pink lips, looking like a white cloud without wind, listless and weak. Her long, snow-white legs were casually crossed, and she really had no image to speak of.

She was lost in thought, so engrossed in her own world that she didn't even notice Zeus's return.

After all, unless one looks out from afar and Zeus doesn't deliberately conceal himself, no one can easily sense his presence unless he actively displays his divine power.

Clymene, being very sensible, led the children who were still reluctant to leave and withdrew for the time being. Although their eyes still showed obvious reluctance and unwillingness to part.

However, she knew very well that even if all the goddesses of her Atlas family were tied together, they could not compare to Amatea.

Although she is now considered Amatea's sister and Metis's sister, the difference between them is still incomparable.

The God-King had a natural affection for his younger sister and personally wrote down his special favor for her.

Zeus looked at Amalthea, who was staring blankly into space, and a mischievous thought suddenly struck him.

He tiptoed, held his breath, and silently approached her.

"ha!!!"

"what--!!!"

Zeus suddenly shouted, which scared the already timid goddess so much that she tumbled off her throne.

Fortunately, Zeus had already calculated the angle perfectly and caught her steadily in his arms.

Even after falling into Zeus's arms, this adorable goddess still looked around, seemingly completely clueless about the situation.

Zeus could no longer contain himself, and he embraced her, laughing so hard he collapsed onto his throne.

Amatea finally snapped out of her daze when she heard Zeus's undisguised, loud, and wicked laughter.

She realized that she had been tricked by this bad guy!

She was even angrier immediately.

"Zeus!!!"

Zeus laughed even harder: "Maya, what's wrong? Don't get so excited. What were you thinking about? You were so engrossed that you didn't even notice me coming in!"

Amartea, puffing out her cheeks, pushed hard against Zeus's chest with her soft little hands.

Of course, it can't be pushed open at all.

She turned her head away angrily, looked to the side, pouted and remained silent, expressing her strongest protest through silence.

Zeus chuckled and continued to tease her: "Silly girl, yet so quick to anger. What's wrong? Tell me, tell me."

As He spoke, He pressed His mighty and majestic body down upon Amartea's beautiful and delicate divine form without any hesitation.

His lips roamed back and forth between her rosy cheeks, her graceful chin, and her fair, smooth neck.

Before long, he had teased this already incredibly sensitive and adorable goddess until her face turned red, and the anger she had been holding back immediately vanished.

She stubbornly ignored Zeus, keeping her golden eyes tightly closed and refusing to speak.

But her long eyelashes were trembling gently and uncontrollably, just like her increasingly rapid heartbeat.

As Zeus breathed in the intoxicating fragrance of his beloved goddess, which was enough to drive him mad, his voice grew ever softer.

He pressed close to her ear and continued, "Maya, tell me, what were you thinking about just now that you were so engrossed?"

"Hmm~" The delicate goddess let out two muffled nasal sounds from her nose, like a spoiled kitten.

She remained silent, but the body of this ocean girl had truly softened into a puddle of water, gently resting in the God-King's arms, like a cloud softened by golden rain.

Zeus, even more smug, then teased, "Since you won't tell me, then let me guess."

"Hmm~ My beloved Maya, are you thinking of me? If you are, why haven't you come to be with me for so long?"

"I was wondering, why did that gluttonous me suddenly stop being so greedy? Is it... because I want to eat her? Is that it? My dear Maya~"

The God-King could utter such shameless words, and even the lovely goddesses couldn't bear to hear them.

Her fair and delicate face was now even more rosy and radiant.

She suddenly opened her golden eyes, finally turned her head, looked at Zeus, and glared at him fiercely with all her might.

(End of this chapter)