Chapter 10: Memories of Shame (2)
"Do you do the laundry?" Demos asked Karete.
"Will... Yes. ”
He nodded.
"I just have to go back and change my dress now. You come along, just take the stained one and wash it, and you can settle it for today. ”
"I... Do you want to go back to the palace with you?"
Kareta hesitated.
It's nice to be able to wash your clothes and end your troubles, but it doesn't seem reasonable to go to a god's dormitory other than the acolyte, especially since the other party is a dark god with a bad reputation.
"What's the matter?
He sneered.
"No, you're overthinking. ”
Afraid that he would be angry, Kareta hastened to explain.
Hera said in a timely manner:
"Hurry up, this is your dereliction of duty, and you must be responsible for it. ”
Carreta had no choice but to follow Demos and set off for the Dark Temple.
Cupid was walking with her, but Hera was holding her tightly in her arms.
"Oh! you should be a good boy!"
She watched them go, a poisonous smile on her lips.
The abode of the god of darkness was built on the side of Mount Olympus, and although it was not as splendid as the temple of Zeus, it was also magnificent. Led by Demos, Carette stepped through the main entrance and into a large room on the third floor.
There are stone tables and chairs and other furniture. Kareta figured that this was the dark god's dormitory, and that the small room in it should have a bed.
Demos instructed the two maids who had come up to greet him to get a new gown, and then entered the inner chamber. After a busy shuttle back and forth, the two maids all retreated to the outside of the dormitory.
Carette's heart shuddered as they closed the heavy wooden door.
"Your name is Carette, isn't it?" said Demos in the inner room, "can you come and help me get the clasps? ”
She didn't act.
After a moment of silence, he walked out on his own, dressed in a short skirt-style black casual dress instead.
"You're such a smart girl. ”
"Please give me your dirty laundry as soon as possible. ”
Seeing that he had not mentioned the laundry for a long time, Kareta couldn't help but be a little anxious.
She lowered her head, knowing that no matter how she could avoid Demos's burning gaze, she wished that she would quickly grab her clothes and leave here.
Demos reached for her jaw and cupped her face up.
Carette bounced to the side in fright. Even if her heart was full of anger, she could only endure it with her duty.
"Please give me your dirty laundry as soon as possible. ”
However, her apparent calm was not enough to resist the inexhaustible fire of Demos.
He took a few steps forward and grabbed her bare arm.
"Stay with me tonight. ”
With a rapid breath, he landed a fiery kiss on her slender white arms, and licked it all the way up to her shoulder with his wet tongue.
"Please don't do this!"
Carette screamed to get rid of him again, and turned to flee the door, but was stopped by Demos and crushed to the stone table.
He couldn't wait to lean down and put his hot lips over her, kissing and sucking.
Her thin lips were so crystal clear and soft, and the heat exhaled from fear was faintly fragrant. Intoxicated, Demos put his tongue in her mouth and searched her mouth.
Kareta sensed that something was wrong, and she had heard many stories of female attendants being recruited by the male gods after being taken by them.
Whether voluntarily or not, they are to accept it. Their low status makes them unable to resist but to obey, to obey their supreme God, to submit to their disgraced fate.
Carreta had lamented and grieved for her humiliated female companions, but she never imagined that such a fate would befall her one day.
She didn't want this fate!
A pain in the tip of his tongue was like a heart, and Demos suddenly stopped violating Karete.
His mouth was hot and filled with a salty taste, and he reached out to touch it, his tongue was still intact, but his fingers were sticking to bright red blood.
Demos and his own blood should have been lost for a long time. It was a time of peace for the Titans, and the gods were so fond of their bodies that they were reluctant to hurt a little.
But today, here and now, the god who is at the head of the authority of the holy mountain has been bitten by a messenger with his tongue pierced, and the reason is actually to rebel against the god's presence, which is an act that the lower lady-in-waiters have never dared to think of.
Demos was incredulous, but he was not angry, and the unbridled desire in his body had been stimulated by Karete's feeble resistance, and it had become even more inflated.
The dim light cast a heavy shadow on his features, making his obscene countenance even more ugly and hideous.
"I've never met a girl like you. ”
He cleaned the blood stains on his fingers and said with a wicked smile: "It's so good, it smells, I like it very much-"
There was a tearing sound of satin, and Carretta's silk skirt was torn in two.
As she screamed, Venus burst through the door, followed by Athena, Carmod, and several guards.
The images in front of them were shocking.
A male attendant ran in in a panic and knelt at the feet of Demos, "I beg your pardon, King!
Such an embarrassing scene was bumped into by her mistress and brother, and Carette felt even more embarrassed, she covered her body with tattered clothes and collapsed under the stone table, and began to weep.
Demos, who was in the middle of his life, was disturbed by a sudden turn of events, and he inevitably yelled in red face.
"How dare you trespass into my temple!" the guards ——!"
More than a dozen neatly armored guards rushed in and half-surrounded the intruders.
Venus trembled with anger, and with her identity, she could naturally reprimand Demos with confidence.
"Sure enough, Cupid didn't lie to me! You brought my men here for this kind of deed! You are insulting me!"
"I love Carette, what's the point of calling her in for fun!"
Unable to listen any longer, Kamod drew his sword and stabbed his enemy. At the same time, the guards protecting the dark god immediately resisted his attack with their spears. The guards of the Cavad showed no signs of weakness, and they all lit up their weapons.
A battle is on the verge of breaking out.
"No!" Athena grabbed his sword-holding wrist just in time.
"He has the title of God, you can't do anything with him!"
No matter how angry he was, it was in vain, and the sword trembled in Kamod's hand, and it was his helpless anger and injustice.
His appearance couldn't help but make Athena sad.
"This matter can only be handled by Zeus, believe me, Kareta is also my sister, I will seek justice for her. ”
Limp withdrew his sword, he removed the cloak from his shoulders, wrapped her around her body with great care, and carried her to her palace.
Zeus was so annoyed when he received Venus's report that he immediately stopped the feast and began the judgment of the dark god with the gods.
Carret, as a party to the case, returned to the main hall again in the company of Kamod.
She had changed into a neat dress and recombed her hair, but there were still faint tear stains on her pale face.