Comprehensive Manga: Get the Bloodline of Wing Shenlong at the Beginning

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　　After saying that, Ais was pushed into the dressing room by Loki.

　　Soon, Loki's pained cry came from the dressing room.

　　After a while, she put on an elegant short dress, and Ais, who had removed her long sword and equipment, appeared in front of the boy's eyes.

　　The whole is white, with light blue embroidered nine forty zeros on the edges, and white leg skin under the skirt.

　　On his feet are a pair of brown sandals.

　　Although it's just a simple outfit, but as a hanger, Ais, with her face and long hair, complement each other very well, and there is no fuss at all.

　　Even Shenhui's eyes were taken away, and he was staring at the girl.

　　"It's so beautiful."

　　"Master Sword Princess, not only is she strong, but she is also very beautiful."

　　"My family's Ace Carbon is of course the cutest in the world!"

　　The praise of the girls and the goddesses made Ais' cheeks red with embarrassment when she heard the words.

　　Then, after noticing Shenhui's eyes again, he lowered his head and stood there dumbfounded like a puppet.

　　Ace's heart pounded.

　　The reason for feeling shy is not others, but yourself.

　　Wouldn't it look weird if he wasn't a swordsman?

　　But such words were not spoken.

　　Perhaps it was recalling the memory of how to make the opposite sex happy when he asked Tiona for advice.

　　Ais forced herself to wear cute clothes that she would never normally wear.

　　And the girl's twisted movements attracted kind laughter around her.

　　......

　　After parting at the market during the day, Haruhime, Lily and the others began to prepare for the banquet.

　　Although the time was in a hurry, under the offensive of money, they just hired some people from other family members, and quickly completed the arrangement of the banquet scene.

　　Invitations to acquaintances were also sent out one after another.

　　By the way, each invitation has a stamp of Hestia himself.

　　Shenhui asked why, and the goddess answered "very important".

　　Yes.

　　More than two months ago, Hestia would still be starving because he couldn't make ends meet. He lived in the basement of an abandoned church in a bad environment. He wished that a coin would be broken in half.

　　Even if she never said it, whenever she sees other gods having children "enshrined" and holding banquets, she will be more or less envious.

　　Although this banquet was not an official divine meeting, it also invited many friends she was familiar with.

　　Hestia looked at the boy tenderly.

　　"So, I will officially announce to everyone at the banquet that you are my most precious child!"

　　"..."

　　Looking into the eyes of the goddess nostalgia.

　　Having lived alone for decades, it is also false for him to say that he is not moved.

　　However, the gentleness of the goddess made it even more difficult for him to say that he would leave soon.

　　......

　　Time flies, and night falls.

　　Different from the quiet late night in the suburbs, Orari is brightly lit.

　　After a busy day, the city begins to relax and lively.

　　The same is true for the Hestia family.

　　Familiar and friendly faces, surrounded by dresses to dress themselves, try to make themselves look like a "human" adventurer as much as possible.

　　There are dwarves in suits, tugging at buttons from time to time, and there are elegant and beautiful elves whose cheeks are flushed for off-the-shoulder dresses.

　　In the hall on the first floor of the villa, several round tables large enough to seat a dozen people are filled with luxurious dishes.

　　There are gorgeous crystal chandeliers overhead, and elegant piano music swaying in the room.

　　Wearing a light blue dress, Hestia was at the door welcoming the guests.

　　"Hephaestus-chan! You're too late!"

　　The goddess with flaming hair was hugged by Hestia.

　　"Sorry, because the family has been delayed by some things."

　　Hephaestus said helplessly.

　　"Congratulations, Hestia, for finding such a good child."

　　"Of course."

　　A smile spreads across his face.

　　Since the lower realm, she has been helping the forging goddess of Hestia, and seeing her friends finally flourishing, she is relieved. …

　　After the greeting, the goddess walked into the venue.

　　"Goddess Hephaestus, good evening."

　　Then, a familiar voice was heard.

　　Raising his eyes, the figure reflected in his pupils made Hephaestus unable to help recall the events of that day.

　　Just seeing Shenhui's face, he couldn't help but get hot.

　　what is the problem?

　　Hephaestus patted his face, trying to keep himself awake.

　　"You are still radiant today."

　　For the goddess who had helped him, Shenhui held respect and respect.

　　"You...you're always so glib, does anyone know?"

　　Hephaestus, who avoided his heartbeat with a smile, said helplessly.

　　But before Shenhui could respond, Hephaestus shook his head.

　　"And cute or something, has nothing to do with me at all."

　　In order to cut off that kind of thought, Hephaestus put his hand on his right eye and said with a wry smile.

　　The reason is only because of the right half of her face that is covered by the blindfold.

　　As a god, not to say perfect, but at least there will never be any shortcomings in appearance.

　　But Hephaestus, the god of blacksmithing, is an exception.

　　Under the blindfold, there is an ugly appearance that is not possessed by other gods.

　　This is the flaw of being a perfect god.

　　is her characteristic.

　　Not even the power of God can change it.

　　Therefore, when he was still in the heaven, Hephaestus was often ridiculed and ridiculed by the gods with his "ugly appearance".

　　Despite being a god, he still cares about gossip.

　　And apart from those gods who have no communication, the reason why Hephaestus has such a good relationship with Hestia is because Hestia will never be afraid even if she sees her true face, and mock her.

　　"Some people have confessed to me in the past, but after seeing me, they all flinched."

　　Hephaestus jokingly recounted his unbearable experience.

　　More to say, also put on the blindfold.

　　Later, she was about to leave when she saw Shenhui extending her hand to herself.

　　"As a goddess, you have to be a little more confident."

　　"Wait...wait a minute."

　　Realizing what the boy was going to do, Hephaestus made a shaky voice. .

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　　The melodious music in the hall slowly rose.

　　Ignoring the shaking voice of the goddess, with the hair pierced through her fingertips, Shenhui took off Hephaestus' blindfold.

　　Like rust, and like marks left after burning, it was printed around the right eye.

　　"It would be a shame if that were the case."