[MTL] Hera's Modern Life ✔

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Taking a step forward, I picked up the thing that fell on my feet. I recognized it as a human soul. It was forced into a ball and shrunk into a small ball with a slight flash of light. Picked it up and held it in his hand, it seemed to feel a hint of heartbeat.

Put it tightly on the chest, that is the soul of Dong Zi, his soul is held in my hand, so fragile, it will break at any time with a little effort. I don't know if he still has consciousness, whether he has seen everything happening around him. If he knows that I am such a low-spirited woman and can abandon him for his own feelings, will he still love me?

I do n’t think so. Dongzi is a gentle man, but that does n’t mean he does n’t have self-esteem and principle. No normal man can bear such humiliation. I should follow my oath, take him back to the world and leave completely, erasing all memories belonging to Han Xiaole. After this incident, I completely understood what kind of person I was. Although I blamed Zeus, didn't I do exactly the same thing as him?

Trample the minds of others, squander profligately in the name of love, and don't take your sincerity seriously. No matter how much the other party sacrifices for themselves, they all feel right and proper. That is because I walked into the world and had the feelings that I had when I was a human being. If I were still completely the same Hera, I would still think that Dong Zi was very annoying. Entwined, it is best to be beaten into Hades forever.

A cold hand was on my shoulder. It was Hades. He didn't say anything. Waving gently, the surrounding Olympus scene turned into a mist and quickly disappeared. We are still standing in the dark palace of the dark lacquer. When we entered the dream, the black bird standing beside us had not even flew away, and we looked at us curiously with our head tilted.

"Hades, I--"

I wanted to say something, but my voice choked. I don't know why there is the urge to cry, but it is no longer a dream, and there is no excuse to indulge myself. The little ball that I shook and held was handed to him, forcing the voice not to look so hoarse.

"I'm still a dead person and I can't go back to the world on the earth. Please do me a favor and let his soul return to his body and live again."

Hades's eyes were dim, exactly the same as the unchanging scenery of Henggu, and he looked at me quietly, before speaking long afterwards.

"You are sad, why, because of Zeus?"

"Don't say his name! Is it fun to tease me with colluding with him? It's fun to watch him pretend to be a teenager and pull me to call my sister, or does he think it's not enough to humiliate me, I have to watch I will go crazy in the end to satisfy his offended dignity! "

I shouted and shouted at him, thinking that Zeus actually dragged me into his dreams to tease at random, and pretended to create scenes that were not there at all, and the whole body's blood was boiling. What is he going to do to be satisfied? Do he have to watch me humble down and beg for mercy? It is better to swear that he will obey him like a female slave and never disobey him?

Hades sighed in disappointment.

"Forget it, you are like that. When you are angry, you do n’t want to listen to anything. You have to think about everything in the worst possible way. If I tell you, I promise Zeus to do this just because I do n’t want to look at you. Would you believe in the ending of Persephone and me? "

My tough answer: "I don't believe it!"

He nodded: "Well, then I have nothing to tell you. Let's go."