[Greek mythology] Queen of the Underworld

The man fell to the ground, and finally slowly remembered everything in his life.

That weak and beautiful woman always has a sad face, it seems that there will never be happiness in her body, she has taken care of herself for a whole year without complaint and regret, and occasionally when they chat together, He was talking, she was listening, she seldom said anything about herself, but she would occasionally tell him her vision, those things that were so common in his eyes became so unattainable in the eyes of women.

He later told him he wanted to be with her if he could.

The other party just smiled and didn't speak.

What happened?

Later Liu Ke came to find him, he didn't know what happened during this period, in short, they were together,

And there is a maid next to Liu Ke, who I imagine very much like Liu Ke, that maid is very obedient, and obeys Liu Ke's words, but she is not doing well among Liu Ke's maids, and everyone else will curse her.

It is said that the maid only acted like this on the surface. In fact, she was very ambitious and wanted to replace Ryuke all the time, just because her face was very similar to Ryuke.

So he stopped paying attention to her. At that time, he felt that this maid was so ambitious, and Liu Ke took her in. She was really a kind girl.

Later, that maid killed Liu Ke, and when she looked at him, his eyes went dark, and then he came to Hades.

It wasn't until Shakanochman told him the past in a mocking tone that he slowly remembered everything.

He finally knew why that girl was always so sad, and he finally remembered that she had told him that she felt that her existence was meaningless until this moment...

"Mayfair..." He covered his head, "So her name is Mayfair."

What a desperate thing it should be, to exist in the name of others all the time, to suffer the misfortune that does not belong to oneself, no one remembers what it was like to be the original self, no one knows that he once existed, in this life, there is no any sense.

He knelt on the ground, thinking of the despair Mayfair endured year after year, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Come on," Akarali said to him. "In a little while you'll forget all this, and you won't be sad about it."

She suddenly remembered the words of Melos: All injustice and sorrow will be compensated in the next life.

That is really extremely helpless but full of hope. There will always be people looking forward to the next life. As long as the next life comes, everything will be fine.

So she sighed and urged the man to leave quickly.

"If..." The man suddenly raised his head and looked at them with burning eyes, "If I want to stay here, can I?"

"You didn't do any evil things during your lifetime. It stands to reason that you can go to reincarnation after passing the judge's trial, but if you want to stay in Hades, then you have the qualifications to enter the Elysee, but you can only stay on the periphery .”

"Please take me there," the man piously begged, "I want to stay here."

"...Why?" Akarali asked in surprise.

The man was silent for a while, and said, "At least someone remembers that she used to exist."

"But Mayfair has dissipated, and her soul has disappeared completely. Even if you do these things for her, she won't know."

"However, I still hope to do something." The man said, "I hope to stay in the underworld and ask for your permission."

After looking at each other for a while, Akarali and Shakanochman finally nodded.

"In this case, you come with us." The king doesn't care whether the man has gone to reincarnation or stayed in the underworld. Liu Ke has already moved towards his final destination, so their mission is over, and they will take the man to Elysee for a while. Cheng, it can be regarded as a drop in the road.

Elysee is the paradise of the underworld. Most of the plants in the underworld are concentrated here, and it is very peaceful here. Except for the absence of light, there is really no difference between this place and the domain of God.

The closer to the center of Elysee, the more beautiful it is, at least in terms of the underworld, it is indeed beautiful.

The man stayed on the outskirts of Elysee, and Akarali and Shakanochman left him alone after sending him here.

The man squatted down, recalling the few days he spent with Mayfair, only one year of memory, he chose to stay here forever, relying on the barren memories of this year.

"I'm afraid that if one day I die, no one will remember that I ever existed." The woman's sad voice echoed in his ears, and the beautiful and sad face appeared so clearly in his mind, " That's why I'm afraid of death, not only my own, but someone else's, so I saved you, I don't want you to die."

"Mayfair...Mayfair..." he muttered to himself, "I remember you, I remember the year we were together, you don't have to be afraid, don't be afraid..."

On the other hand, when Melos was carried back to the dormitory by Hades, he was still a little depressed.

Hades carried him to bed, leaned against the bed and held him without letting go.

Melos leaned obediently on his chest.

Mayfair's words touched him greatly, and this was probably the most depressed time after he came to this world.

"I'm afraid." He told Hades honestly, "No one on Mount Olympus knows I exist... No matter how well I do, the troubadour will only sing about my sister, why, such a prophecy Will it happen to me?"

Hades didn't speak, but looked down at him.

Melos didn't dare to look up at him. He knew that his words would make Hades angry, but he still couldn't help but want to say these words, and he could only say these words to Hades, whether it was In the Underworld or Olympus, he couldn't find anyone to confide in.

"If one day I am really discovered by Zeus, Hades, if one day I cease to exist, will anyone remember me? Will I leave traces in this world?"

Hades put his chin on Melos' head and told Melos, "Yes."

Melos tried to make himself smile: "Don't worry, I just saw my shadow from Mayfair for a while, I..."

Actually...he is very optimistic.

The chin on top of his head disappeared, and the other's slender fingers fell on his chin, forcing him to lift his head.

Hard outlines, thick eyebrows, deep eyes.

It was such a person without much warmth who became his only support.

"who are you?"

He heard the other party asking him indifferently.

"Meros..." he replied a little dull.

"Who are you?" The other party continued to ask.

"I am...Meros..."

"Who are you..." The other party asked tirelessly.

In the darkness, Melos clearly saw that the other party's deep eyes were full of himself.

He was looking at himself, just looking at himself.

This kind of cognition made Melos breathe quickly, as if he was finally sure that someone recognized his existence, he finally found his own brand, he truly exists in this world, someone remembers him, someone cares about him, someone... He is in his eyes and in his heart.

"I am...Meros..." He said tremblingly, his tone was a little hasty, as if he wanted to announce his answer, "I am the queen of Hades..."

"Whose queen are you..."

"Hades." He hugged fiercely the person who had always brought him hope. He was obviously the dark monarch, and he was only related to death. He was obviously... such a cold person, but he couldn't help it. Putting a heart on him, no longer just thinking about seeking the other party's protection to avoid Zeus's sight, but... really giving him a heart, "Hades... I am Hades... The queen of Diss is the master of Hades...I...I..."

He couldn't say anything, but wept hard.

The other party patted his back lightly, comforting him very patiently.

Melos took the initiative to kiss the other party's cold lips. At this moment, he had to do something to calm his heart down.

The hand patting on his back suddenly stopped, Hades was silent for two seconds, and then hugged him.

He took over the initiative and turned the light kiss into lingering.

Melos' breathing became short of breath. This kiss was supposed to happen when they met for the first time, but it ended because Hades had something to do.

At this moment, Hades is obviously not satisfied with just a lingering kiss.

His hands began to walk on Melos' body, and the slender fingers carried a hint of coolness, which made Melos' whole body tremble involuntarily.

Hades left his lips, put him on the bed, and then covered him.

After the other party took off his cloak, his bare chest was pressed against his chest through Melos' thin gauze. The two breathed so close that Melos reached out to stop his shoulder.

Already in a daze, he raised his head slightly and kissed the other party's throat. After the other party paused for a moment, he finally tore his gauze.

Melos only felt the breath of Hades all over his body, and the other side imprisoned him in his arms domineeringly, not allowing him to have the idea of ​​escaping.

He could vaguely feel the opponent's hand walking on his body, but he didn't stop it. Melos just stopped the opponent and let the opponent do whatever he wanted on him.

When the shock hit, he parted his lips slightly and moaned.

Panting, he heard the other party whisper in his ear, the voice was low and long: "You are mine..."