[MTL] Hera's Modern Life ✔

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I walked out of the hospital faintly and stood on the side of the street, watching the cars coming and going on the road. I felt at a loss.

Think about the situation now. I ’m not a human being, but I ’m not a **** at the same time. Zeus did n’t take away the power of the goddess. If he left when he left, he probably did n’t care what I did after he announced. Just make it too special.

So, now I am free?

With the power of God, I can live a free life in the world and do whatever I want. Money, power, and all kinds of things that women like are very easy to use. The world now is very different from the past, with all kinds of novel entertainment and gameplay, as long as I want, I can completely let myself enjoy it immediately and forget everything.

However, I just felt extremely tired and could not take any interest in spending time. As most gods in Olympus used to do every day, I touched my pockets. Even if I was in a state of extreme depression, I couldn't help but laugh. Because I felt my wallet.

Take out the wallet and see that everything is there, not even the credit card given by Hephaestus. With a sigh, how excited I was looking forward to spending money at will. After looking around for a while, I randomly found a coffee shop and ordered some food randomly, and began to daze with my chin.

Now is the time to go to work. The people outside the window are in a hurry. In order to earn that hard work, watching their serious and numb faces busy squeezing the car and waiting for the car, I feel that I am so laid back in a daze. When he was Han Xiaole, his biggest dream every day was nothing more than to sleep and sleep until he woke up naturally, counting money and cramps in his hand, thinking about how good it would be to stay home and play every day if he did n’t have to work. Now that this dream has come true, I can say that I have obtained the freedom and power that normal human dreams cannot imagine. But why do they feel so empty and blank?

Speaking of that, how did you spend time every day when you were a queen? I tilted my head and recalled it, it was nothing more than monitoring whether Zeus was coming, to listen to what the worshippers had wished, to listen to the muse singing and watching the fairies dancing, and then sneering at the gods who did not look right It's really too free to find a reason to catch a hapless ghost to reprimand a breath.

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Buried my face on the table, I feel so boring, this kind of life has not gone crazy for millions of years.

So, what to do now, Zeus has become a thing of the past. Judging from the current situation, he does not intend to announce the news of our official break, which is probably a shame. I never thought about going back to Olympus, but I want to continue to live in the world as Han Xiaole. I go to work 9 to 5 every day. In order to get angry for thousands of dollars, my self-esteem and pride cannot be allowed either.

Is it just so chaotic chaos to go on? I sadly found that my previous life was basically spinning around Zeus, whether I wanted to admit it or not. Now, I ’m thrown away with unpleasant words (you would n’t think Zeus would allow me to hype myself and dump him), just like those middle-aged divorced women seen in TV magazines, life is completely gone aims.

"Miss, are you okay?"

A man's voice rang in my ears, and I looked up and saw a strange man looking at himself with a tone of concern.

"I think you have been lying on your stomach. Isn't it uncomfortable? Need help? I have a car and park outside."

I looked at him up and down. I was in my early thirties. I was dressed neatly and neatly. It looked expensive, and I was an elite. But I don't think he really cares about himself. The hormonal breath exuded by this guy can even be smelled by the dead. It's nothing more than trying to be a girl under the guise of nothing.