Anime Crossover Chat: Daddy was called to the police by Yukino!

Hephaestus took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

It's not that I'm unwilling to help you.

But the gods descend to the mortal realm to experience human life and establish their own retinues.

If you continue like this, you'll always be a parasite living under someone else's roof.

Hestia's shoulders slumped, that was a fact.

Once you come to Orario, even gods have to rely on their own hands and their families to survive.

and so…

Hephaestus pointed to the door.

Get out of here today, now, immediately.

No one is allowed to come back for dinner until at least one family member is found!

what? !

Hestia jumped up.

Would you really let your best friend go hungry?

Heartless.

"(Okay, okay)," Hephaestus replied coldly.

And they have already begun to clean up the snack bags and empty drink bottles that Hestia had scattered around.

I have prepared basic living expenses for you, enough to keep you from sleeping on the streets until you find a family.

But don't expect me to tolerate your laziness anymore.

Hestia wanted to argue further.

But Hephaestus had already stuffed a small purse and her coat into her arms and pushed her toward the door.

Wait! At least let me change my clothes—

Snapped.

She was dressed in a very warm and thick coat.

Hephaestus opened the door, and sunlight streamed into the room.

Good luck, Hestia.

remember.

A true god should attract followers through his own charisma, not through his friends' sofas and refrigerators.

With a bang, the door slammed shut. Hestia stood outside Hephaestus's house.

……

PS: The picture shows Hestia people!

Chapter 942 The Changing Fate, the Fallen Goddess Hestia!

Clutching her meager possessions, her long black hair swayed gently in the breeze.

That's outrageous!

Hestia muttered as she kicked a pebble on the side of the road.

It's just a few extra days... Hephaestus, really.

However, when she looked around...

I saw adventurers hurrying along the street.

An unprecedented sense of loneliness suddenly struck.

During her three months at Hephaestus's house, she almost forgot what she was supposed to do as a god.

just now.

She really needs to start building her own clan.

Ok!

Hestia suddenly straightened her back and clenched her small fists.

Let me show you how I, Lady Hestia, build an incredibly powerful familia!

She took her first step with great pride and confidence.

Then he tripped over his own coat and almost fell flat on his face.

It hurts, it hurts...

She rubbed her knees and got up.

She looked around to see if anyone had noticed her awkward situation.

After confirming that no one is paying attention.

She straightened her clothes.

This time, I proceeded cautiously forward.

413...

Meanwhile, on the seventeenth floor of the underground city.

Golden sword light flashed like lightning across the darkness.

The group of orcs were reduced to ashes before they could even scream.

Ais sheathed her rapier.

Her long, golden hair swayed gently in the aftershocks of the battle.

There wasn't much improvement today either...

She murmured to herself, a hint of disappointment flashing in her emerald eyes.

After becoming stronger and reaching the 1v7 level, she began exploring dungeons alone for a period of time.

Just to become stronger.

Unfortunately, the improvement effect becomes worse as time goes on, and she currently has no Doomsday Points to use.

Helpless, Ais turned around and prepared to return to the ground.

Sudden.

An unusual commotion arose in the distance.

The monsters gathered unnaturally, as if drawn by something.

She narrowed her eyes.

Grip the sword tightly in your hand.

Take a deep breath.

His gaze suddenly sharpened.

Immediately afterwards, the wind roared around her, and her figure transformed into a gust of wind, rapidly passing through the waves of monsters.

The wind howled past.

All that remained on the ground were scattered remains of the monster.

As Ais slaughtered monsters and left the dungeon in this way.

In the ruins of a monster's corpse, a white-haired boy lay dying.

The gears of fate shifted slightly at this moment.

……

A few hours later.

On the main street of Orario.

goo~

Hestia walked along dejectedly, her stomach growling loudly in protest.

She has already tried to recruit a dozen or so passing adventurers.

But either the other party already has a family.

They either scoff at her promising future as a member of her clan.

Why does everyone only care about current titles...?

She complained and kicked at a pebble on the side of the road.