"Cough cough...cough...okay...realistic uncle!" Seeing the sword god's attitude change 180 degrees, Chisa's hand trembled, and she almost choked on the orange juice she had just drunk.

"Although you've regained your confidence, you've completely lost your divine dignity and integrity, Uncle Sword God!"

Chisa grabbed a napkin and wiped her mouth haphazardly, her eyes filled with disillusionment at her fantasies about the gods.

What happened to her supposed detachment from worldly affairs? What happened to her supposed transcendence? Now look at her, her integrity is shattered more completely than the broken glass she smashed!

"...Hahaha...Don't say that, Chisa! This uncle is too funny..." Senior Azusa laughed so hard she was shaking, and even exaggeratedly clutched her stomach, slapping the table with one hand while laughing.

"After being a punching bag for so long, anyone would react like this when they realize they can get back at someone!"

Let alone down-to-earth gods, even Iori and Kohei...

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something interesting, Senior Zi's eyes lit up and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.

"Hey, Iori, Kohei!" Senior Azusa's gaze lingered between the two, her tone carrying a seductive undertone.

"If you also had the ability to see through the '260s' and realize that the drinking capacity of these seniors is actually quite ordinary, what would you plan to do?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Iori and Kohei, who were grabbing each other's collars, suddenly froze. They released their grips at the same time and stared at each other blankly.

"If your drinking capacity is average, then Kitahara..."

"Ah, you must think so too, Kohei..."

The next second, the aura around the two suddenly changed, their expressions instantly turned ferocious, veins bulged all over their faces, revealing fierce eyes, and they let out a roar like evil ghosts.

"Is there even a question? Of course, we're going to show those two beastly senbei what hell really is!!!"

We absolutely have to get them drunk, so the older students can experience just how hellish it is to appear naked at the school gate!!

"Oh?" Upon hearing such an arrogant statement, the two beast senbei became excited as if they had spotted prey, and their iron hands, covered in bulging veins, gripped the two tightly.

"So you mean you have to have a proper drink with each of us?! Cute junior!"

"Wait...no...wait...ahhhhhh—"

"See?" Senior Azusa's shoulders trembled uncontrollably as she tried her best to suppress her laughter. She turned to look at Chisa, who was already there. "I told you it would be like this."

"..."

Those are truly vivid and rich examples!

After successfully resolving Matthew's training issues, Ristarte hurriedly led Elulu and Seiya straight to the Goddess of Fire, Hestica.

"So you mean I just need to teach her fire magic, right?"

Hestica was dressed in a striking and beautiful outfit, her long, fiery red hair cascading freely to the ground, and a similarly fiery red parrot perched on her shoulder.

Her voice was like a gentle spring breeze, soft and soothing, making it exceptionally pleasant to listen to.

Faced with Ristarte's request, the gentle-natured Hestica naturally showed no intention of refusing.

After all, it is the gods' inescapable duty to help those who can save the world.

Noticing that Eluru was tense and looked nervous, Hestica gently reached out and patted Eluru's head.

"Beautiful red hair, just like mine~ Don't be so nervous." The goddess's gentle words made Elulu feel much more relaxed.

"Elegant, absolutely elegant! Compared to that idiot blue-haired guy and that blonde guy with exaggerated facial expressions, this is a true goddess!"

Looking at the goddess Hestica before them, a being seemingly a rare species, everyone was moved to tears. They never imagined that in their lifetimes they would actually see someone with such a normal personality.

My goddess!

Unfortunately, it seems like it's a bit colorblind...

After all, Elulu's hair is at most pink, which is completely different from her wine-red hair color!

Be careful in the brave world

In the realm of the gods, the gentle goddess Hestia breathed a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing, "Luckily, it was just teaching a little girl fire magic; I didn't do anything shameful..."

The goddess narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a sense of relief as if she had survived a disaster. Her shoulders, which had been slightly tense due to nervousness, slowly relaxed.

After all, the fact that the Sword God Serseus was forced into becoming the "God of Cake Making" by the Cautious Hero had already spread like wildfire throughout every corner of the divine realm.

You have to understand, Serseus is a sword god, and even with that strong physique, he endured three days of brutal beatings from the Cautious Hero!

If you were to cultivate on your own...

Hestica shuddered at the thought, a look of lingering fear on her face.

Putting aside other factors, judging by this cautious and courageous individual's style, what about a goddess? He'd definitely still take her down without hesitation!

She, who practices magic, might not be able to withstand it; she might even have her hair pulled out and used as props...

After finishing the two little ones' training, the well-informed Aria heard that Seiya was still looking for a suitable training partner, and she had a suitable candidate in mind.

Led by Aria, the group arrived at a dimly lit room and found the War Goddess Adeneira!

Her hair was a tangled mess, and she was dressed in loose, sloppy clothes, looking every bit the stereotypical homebody. She was intently sharpening the knife in her hand.

"This is Adeneira, the goddess of war, whose martial arts surpass even those of Bertheus!"

However, Adeneira showed no interest in their arrival until Aliya asked her to train the hero, at which point she stopped what she was doing.

“Exercise? Hehe…hehe…” Adenella first let out a chilling laugh: “Exercise for humans? Eh hehe…”

[Adeneira slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of eyes with heavy dark circles under them, her gaze revealing a strange excitement.]

"It's okay, I love teaching people!"

"..." Lysita looked at the unkempt Adeneira before her and felt a chill run down her spine; she was nothing like a goddess!

"No, no, no, this one is at most a gloomy, otaku girl. You, a goddess with a head full of lewd nonsense and exaggerated facial expressions, are the least goddess-like one..."

"War God!! Run, run fast, or you'll definitely regret it. The Sword God from last time is still cooking in the kitchen right now!!"

Seeing this familiar scene, some viewers outside the video couldn't bear to watch and covered their faces with their hands. The last person so confident had already switched to a side business.

This is really bad; the kitchen of the gods may be going to have another female chef!

Another World Quartet World

“Three days…” Tanya frowned, staring at the scene before her that felt so familiar, and spoke with a solemn expression, as if she were making a serious prediction.

"No, I think two days should be enough!" Old Bone immediately retorted, shaking his head slightly: "Judging from his confident look, it definitely won't take more than three days."

Having given up hope, Kazuma and the others huddled together, speculating about when this gloomy goddess would finally be driven mad.

After all, the hero who could drive the Sword God to the point of PTSD was no easy opponent; just thinking about his "achievements" was enough to send chills down one's spine.

"I say you guys are going too far!" Aqua said angrily, hands on her hips, her face full of dissatisfaction as she listened to their discussion.

"Don't underestimate a goddess!"

"There are plenty of goddesses with strong wills like me, I don't think that hero can drive me crazy!"

Upon hearing this, Subaru Natsuki slightly raised his head, glanced at Aqua silently, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, but he didn't speak; only the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"..." Kazuma looked annoyed and patted his forehead.

That's absolutely true. Most people can't drive you crazy, but the problem is, who can compare to you...?

You should be thankful if you don't drive people crazy!

[First day of cultivation...]

Ristarte, who had come to visit, noticed Adeneira, who was resting by the doorway. "How are you, Seiya?"

Adeneira slowly raised her head, a slight blush rising to her cheeks, her expression as if she were lost in some strange memory.

"What a strange fellow, completely different from the heroes of the past, and... hehehehe!"

As she spoke, Adeneira couldn't help but let out another strange laugh, which sounded particularly abrupt in the silent atmosphere and startled Ristarte.

"That's scary... What happened all of a sudden?"

"N-nothing, it's just that thinking about training with Seiya makes me happy."

[Then, at Seiya's call, Adeneira followed with light steps into the room to train.]

"Wait a minute... this reaction doesn't seem right? Seriously, is this supposed to be serious training? Why is he running back to his room?!"

"Wow, judging from Adeneira's reaction, she's become quite cheerful rather than withdrawn?"

Seeing Adeneira's flushed face and her lighter steps when talking about training, everyone watching the video was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief...

No, is this reaction correct?

Chapter 1241 A Cautious Insight: Suspect everything you can see, including your parents!

[Second day of training...]

As Ristarte stepped into the cafeteria, she witnessed a rather unexpected scene: Seiya was sitting opposite Matthew, earnestly imparting his combat insights to him.

"This guy called me here." Seiya explained briefly before getting up and leaving. "I'm going now; Adeneira is still waiting for me."

After watching Seiya leave, Ristarte looked at Matthew with some curiosity: "What kind of mental preparation for battle did Seiya teach you?"

“Hmm…” Matthew lowered his head slightly, lost in thought, upon hearing Ristarte's question.

"What struck me most was the phrase 'doubt everything you can see, and treat your parents and siblings as enemies.'"

As he spoke, Matthew seemed to be injected with some kind of power; his eyes suddenly sharpened, he straightened his back, deliberately lowered his voice, and began to imitate Seiya's tone.

“Listen up, Matthew, I’m even starting to doubt you—!!”

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