Eros did not force her. Instead, he let her make the decision himself. It was true that he wanted to have her. But that did not mean he was a beast. If it were up to him, he would have better gone through the chase of the harder route.
He would have patiently enjoyed the difficult process of courtship that she would have most likely set before him.
Like a treasure hunter going through a lot of hurdles before arriving at the box of gold, it would have felt a bit more worthy in his eyes.
However, that did not mean that any challenge she would have set in the first place would have been considered a challenge at all.
But it would have still been fun.
Right now, she was about to die, and Eros had to admit to himself that his energy had not reached a point where he could save her using other techniques he had.
The techniques he had displayed so far had all been brought down to their lowest ability. After all, they were all techniques that were used at god level.
