[MTL] Hera's Modern Life ✔

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Eating, drinking, and playing is the basic work of God, and you can expect them to do something constructive. I sat on the high throne and watched with cold eyes the gods below playing piano, singing and drinking, no matter how much resentment there was between each other, and no matter how privately intriguing, at least at this moment, they looked very harmonious, Very harmonious.

I used to be a member of this group of carnival gods. When I said something insincere, I forced myself to smile, even if I was not happy anymore. At that time, I didn't think there was a problem with this lifestyle at all, but now I am confused. After more than 20 years of human life, I first experienced working and going to school, feeling sad or happy for some boring little things. Perhaps there is no gap without comparison. As a god, standing high above us, we will feel that human life is short and sad and powerless to sympathize.

However, as human beings, if you look back at these omnipotent gods, do you think they are also sad?

Life that will never change, everything that does not surprise the backwaters, whether it is hundreds of years or tens of thousands of years, makes no difference to God. We were firmly bound in this huge cage called "Olympus". Unless you go out completely, you won't even notice this and think you are very happy.

I sighed deeply, and unconsciously scratched the throne with beautiful nails.

In this way, I have to thank Zeus for his ruthlessness and indifference. Unless he was cut off from everything, I couldn't understand how ridiculous and sad I was. Slightly turned his head to look at Zeus. He didn't smile as usual as usual, reveling in this unprecedented Chinese feast of wine, frowning at the gin, as if he had something to worry about. I watched him for a while and forcibly suppressed the urge to ask, although the daze and anxiety that appeared on his increasingly young face made me suddenly think of things that happened long and long ago. but……

But it has long been a matter of right and wrong. No matter how his face and body stay young forever, the things inside are completely different. As a teenager, Zeus may still have a little sincerity. Now, he may be a joke.

The fairy singing the song floated in front of me, and I was surprised that I was stupid in front of these gods. This was not like me, and I hurriedly covered up the past by the action of serving the glass. The beautiful and smooth wine glass is like a mirror. On the wall of the glass carved with gorgeous patterns, I saw my present face, and suddenly felt very strange.

The black-haired and black-eyed women are still beautiful and charming, although I often laugh at myself as a middle-aged woman, in fact, my body does not even reach the age of 25, youth is the privilege of God, let alone the goddess of youth or me Daughter. But it is probably an illusion. I think whether it's eyes or expression, it reveals a deep burnout. So compared with the goddesses who were radiant and laughter, they just had one more thing I didn't have.

"Hera."

Looking at the cup and laughing at himself, Zeus suddenly called me, and I raised my head to meet the line of inquiry he asked: "What's wrong? I respect the King of God."

He put down his wine glass and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, no one pays attention to us now, and don't have to worry that someone will hear us. Don't engage in those in front of me. You never speak in this tone."

I lowered my eyes and looked at the necklace hanging on his chest: "Is it so? Then you can think that from now on I am determined to repent and do my duty and respect for a wife."