A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

Serven smiled bitterly, said goodbye to the goddess and left, then walked slowly to the city gate and stood in a queue that was even longer than the large-scale queue for free eggs in his memory, waiting for inspection.

He looked at the elephant-shaped platform in the distance with boredom.

"I am Ganesha!"

The masked man on the stage struck a handsome pose, his white teeth gleaming, and spoke loudly without shame.

Serven's expectations for Orario suddenly dropped a bit.

During the long wait, his thoughts began to drift.

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Since the last monster attack, Serven has become the village's hero.

What seemed strange in the past has now attracted many imitators.

"Honey, I saw little Serven today. He looked so handsome when he picked his nose."

"Huh? What's so cool about picking your nose?"

"Huh, you really don't understand anything."

"What do you women know? You're just being nymphomaniacs all day long!"

Late at night, while his wife was sleeping, the man secretly picked his nose repeatedly in front of the mirror. His movements were so obscene and greasy that even he was disgusted by them. In his excitement, he broke more than a dozen nose hairs and covered his mouth and screamed.

——There is even such an interesting thing in the village.

Monsters continued to attack one after another. The villagers formed a conditioned reflex - "Monsters are coming" - "Go and ask for help from the Buddha Serven" - the monsters were successfully eliminated.

In the end, even Zeus' plan to fake his death was affected.

The old man was finally forced into a corner and asked a macho man from his clan named "Muscle Nezha" to dress up as a woman and lure Serven out of the village. He finally succeeded in faking his death while defending against monsters and fell into a deep valley, "dying bravely."

The old pervert died, and life suddenly became a lot less fun.

Serven patrolled around the village more than a dozen times, and confirmed that no monster was left before finally bidding farewell to the villagers. Amid the tearful farewells of the older sisters, he embarked on the journey to Orario.

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"First time in Orario?"

Finally it was Serven's turn, the guard asked as he checked.

"Yeah, that's right. That... can you tell at a glance?"

"Well, this is what we call experience."

"If I want to become an adventurer, where do I register?"

"Of course, you have to find a god first to receive the "favor". You can only register if you join the clan. But you should be more popular..." The guard looked at Serven's face with envy.

"That's it, thank you."

"You're welcome."

"May I ask what clan you are from?"

The person in charge of the inspection looked at the elephant-shaped platform in the distance.

"I am Ganesha!" the main god wearing an elephant-shaped mask said loudly.

The guard couldn't help but hold his forehead, then smiled at Serven, "That sir is my Lord God."

Serven nodded and just passed the inspection. At the guard's wave of his hand, Serven stepped into the maze city.

Shops were lined up on both sides of the street, and he couldn't help looking around. Humans, beast-eared girls, elves, dwarfs... humans and subhumans of various races were walking on the street.

Although he had seen more magnificent skyscrapers, more crowded crowds, and more advanced means of transportation in his memory, Serven was still surprised by the prosperity here.

He wandered around the city, asking around and gathering intelligence.

"Loki?!"

There was an exclamation not far away, and the pleasant voice sounded a little familiar.

"Ah, it's really a little one~ Wow, this is terrible."

Serven squeezed over and saw Chang Wei fighting Lai Fu, no, he saw two goddesses fighting against each other.

"Judging from the country-folk vibe you exude, you've just arrived in the underworld, right? Could it be that, little one, you're planning to settle down in Orario?"

"Huh, so what?"...

The two goddesses were arguing and then they started to wrestle with each other, pulling each other's cheeks and hair... The scene was a bit unbearable to watch.

Although Loki lost the fight because he envied his enemy's broad mind, he soon stunned Hestia with his family and the giant status in Orario. In the end, the little goddess could only grit her teeth unwillingly.

"Yoshi, let's go!" Loki returned victoriously, waved his hand and was about to leave with the children of his clan.

"Lord Loki, please wait a moment." Serven put away the leftover melon seeds that the author gave him and stood out from the crowd.

Hestia opened her eyes wide and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Please let me join your family!"

Loki narrowed his eyes and looked at Serven for a few times. The corners of his smiling mouth drooped slightly. After a pause of more than ten seconds, he said, "Come and follow me first."

The crowd suddenly became agitated. They never expected that an unknown handsome boy could easily win the favor of Lord Loki.

Hestia was stunned. Her worldview was completely overturned. She was petrified on the spot.

This citizen from the underworld, having just been rejected by him, couldn't wait to throw himself into Loki's arms.

"This is what happened--" Hestia's eyes were filled with tears, her face was filled with anger, and she threw herself into Hephaestus' arms and cried.

The blacksmith goddess gently stroked the back of Hestia's head, and was speechless at the boy's light-speed rebellion.

"...What a bad-hearted child."

Chapter 3 Loki's Family

Choosing Loki's family was not a momentary impulse on Serven's part, but the result of careful consideration after combining the information he had obtained from his past life and the present.

At first, Serven wanted to choose Hestia.

She is beautiful and kind-hearted—she is really sweet.

Although she wanted to join the Blue Ribbon clan, she had been rejected outright, and her first impression was not good. Moreover, Blue Ribbon, a homegirl for thousands of years, had just come down to earth and had not yet realized the importance of establishing a clan.

Freya's family, like Apollo's family, is a harem family. However, on the one hand, Freya's family is infighting; on the other hand, Freya may not look down on Serven, who has seen countless teachers and has a filthy soul, and Serven cannot accept Freya, who has killed many people - they dislike each other and are tired of each other, he~tui~.

As for the Apollo two-way valve - let's not talk about it.

Hephaestus is a god with a relatively perfect personality. Her family is the strongest blacksmithing faction in Orario and has a superior status. However, almost all of the family members are blacksmiths, and Serven has no intention of developing into blacksmithing, which is different from his future development plan.

It should not be difficult to join the Istar clan, but Serven estimated that he would be eaten by Istar and the big toad until nothing would be left.

For the Hermes clan, the male god is a hands-off boss and is not reliable enough; for the Ganesha clan - "I am Ganesha" - it is a bit shameful to face this every day, but it can be used as an alternative.

The Jianyu Lei clan can also be used as an alternative.

The Loki clan, as one of the strongest combat factions in the city, can provide strong protection for Serven at present. The clan is very united and is an exploration clan. The main god is relatively reliable, which is more in line with Serven's current situation.

And, most importantly, there are Ais, the little angel Tiona, the lily fairy, and the elf sister Livilia in the clan... Thinking of the several impressive characters in his memory, Serven couldn't help but speed up his pace excitedly.

On the way to the [Dusk Pavilion], everyone else was carrying large and small bags, only Serven and Loki were empty-handed. Serven met the hidden gazes of others with an expressionless face, while Loki squinted his eyes and walked with his hands folded behind his head.

"Well, aren't you going to say anything?" Loki asked with narrowed eyes.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Like... a three-minute self-introduction?"

"..."

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At the northern end of Orario, [Dusk Mansion].

The long and large mansions are squeezed into the narrow land area, and the soaring towers are like layers of gun forests.

Loki casually greeted the two gatekeepers, a man and a woman, and led Serven to the reception room.

The main color is warm orange, and there are several expensive-looking sofas and round tables covered with tablecloths. Although the decoration is full of high-end feeling, it does not have the serious atmosphere of ordinary reception rooms, but is more like a space for rest and reunion.

"Loki, this is..." The leader of the dwarf tribe stood up, a kind smile appearing on his childish face.

"Hahaha, this guy took the initiative to join our clan—" Loki dragged out his tone and narrowed his eyes, "But, we still have to listen to Livilia's opinion first."

Finn's expression became more serious, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Serven - the young man in front of him had a confident smile on his face, and his ambition was lightly buried in his eyes, just like when he embarked on the adventure.

“Very similar, right?”

Finn smiled and nodded, noticing that Loki was in a bad mood.

Loki had a classic Joker smile on his face and kept looking at Serven with narrowed eyes. She liked ambitious children, but compared with the noble elf deputy leader, an ambitious child was insignificant.

But - damn it! How could it be so beautiful?! Loki secretly suppressed his inner impulse - children with outstanding appearance would always get her favor.

"Excuse me now..." Serven had just started to speak when the door of the reception room was pushed open.

Livilia walked in, she looked at Serven with a frown, and silently took two steps back.

(Serven:?? Are you serious about taking a half step back? Such a small action can cause such great harm.)

"No." Livilia refused directly, "His aura... is too disgusting."

"As expected." Loki narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Sorry, little brother, although I am a little interested in you, my deputy leader doesn't agree."

"It's okay, thank you." Serven lowered his head a little frustrated, but still said goodbye to them politely.

"Thank you, everyone. I'm leaving now."

Which family should I look for next? Although I expected failure, I still felt very frustrated when I actually faced it.

Serven's mood became depressed. Just as he was about to open the door and leave, Finn spoke up, "Loki, I think we should let him join our clan."

Loki opened his squinted eyes, and Livilia was about to speak.

"My thumb told me so." Finn looked at Livilia with a particularly firm look in his eyes.

This was the will of the captain - his eyes conveyed this message, and Livilia could only give in, frowning and falling silent.

Serven heard it, but just smiled lightly, holding his beloved knife tightly in one hand, pretending not to hear it and opened the door.

Loki narrowed his eyes and revealed his signature clown smile, already planning how to make this temperate little guy suffer later.

“Please wait a moment.” The proud royal elf chased out and finally chose to give in again for the sake of his clan. “I apologize for my simple judgment just now.”

Serven turned around and met Livilia's gaze. He had already prepared a response, but when faced with the beautiful and elegant elf princess, he blurted out, "How about using your knees to apologize?"

"You rude man!" Livilia clenched her fists, wishing she could beat the handsome man in front of her into a pig's head, but when she thought about the physical contact, she calmed down.

"Come in and talk." She said coldly.

"Thank you, Livilia." Looking at Livilia and Serven who had returned to the reception room, Finn sincerely thanked the deputy leader of the elves, and then looked at Serven, "Young adventurer, what is your name?"

"Severn Adonis."

"Adonis?" Loki's gaze stayed on Serven's face for a few seconds. "He is indeed very handsome."

"We are a family from now on. Let's have the initiation ceremony here. Is that ok?"

Serven nodded.

"Take off your clothes quickly, boy called Adonis. I'm suddenly looking forward to it."

"Hmm?" Serven showed a cautious expression. After all, Loki is not Goddess C.

"Huh? What are you thinking about? I like cute girls. You are indeed an extremely dirty soul. How can you perform the initiation ceremony without taking off your clothes?"

Serven smiled awkwardly, took off his shirt, revealing his well-defined muscles.

Loki's eyes sparkled as he looked her up and down for a few times before he put away his lewd smile and became serious, "Serven, once the ceremony is completed, you will be one of ours, oh, a member of our clan, do you understand what I mean?"

"Okay, I'm willing to join Loki's family. Please start!" Serven also replied seriously.

Loki smiled with satisfaction, pricked his finger with a needle, and left a mark of God's favor on Serven's back with divine blood. Then, after seeing the sacred words revealed on Serven's back, she opened her squinting eyes in shock.

Severn Adonis

[Race]: Human

[Family]: Loki Family

[Level]: Lv1