A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

Aisi looked at the two people over there and tilted her head in confusion.

"Tsk, the weak are weak, wouldn't it be better for them to just stay up there? Aren't you looking for death by coming to the dungeon?"

"Can you stand up?" Serven asked.

“…Yeah.” There were still traces of tears on Bell’s face. He stood up quickly, almost a head shorter than Severn.

"Brother Serven, you have changed so much."

"I just have more experience. You go back first, and we can have dinner together next time when you are free."

"Um...thank you." Bell thanked Serven and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ace and Bert looked over curiously.

"He is a young man from the same hometown as me. His grandfather and I are friends. Sometimes I go to his house for free meals."

Ais nodded.

Instead, Bert looked at Serven strangely and frowned - what do you mean by being friends with his grandfather? Does his grandfather play with firecrackers and cow dung, and mix yellow water with mud with you?

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In the northern part of the labyrinth city, at dusk, street lamps began to light up one by one, emitting a yellowish halo in the surroundings.

"Finally back..." Diona said with emotion, "Ah, I'm so tired, I really want to eat a lot of meat."

"I want to take a bath first," said Tione.

A male and a female gatekeeper saluted everyone and opened the door.

“—You’re back aaaaaaaaaaaa!” As if he had calculated the timing perfectly, Loki, with his scarlet hair shaking, ran over and rushed towards the girls.

Like an eagle swooping down -

Ais, Diona and Tione dodged easily without taking it seriously, but Lefiya, who was walking at the end, was caught red-handed.

"Uh-huh, Lefiya, have you 687 grown bigger?"

“No, no!!” the elf girl denied it with a blushing face.

Loki smiled obscenely, and his perfect face, which was once envied by the people in the underworld, now looked obscene.

The members' tired expressions were eased a little by the Lord's farce, and they filed into the mansion with tired looks on their faces.

After returning to his room and tidying up a bit, Serven went to the bathroom. With a sturdy body and a perfect figure like a sculpture, he stepped into the bathtub under the envious gazes of the other male members.

Raul looked at his legs, sighed, and fell into darkness again.

"How did Mr. Servin get so big?"

"It's natural. I didn't do anything special."

"Sigh——" The other men sighed in unison, hugged their legs and doubted their lives.

Serven closed his eyes and rested.

Unintentionally, his observation Haki expanded -

"Lefiya, you traitor!" Diona was looking at her and Lefiya's chest, and said with some jealousy.

Ah, it’s indeed a little small, and the gap between her and her sister is too big.

Hiss, Lefiya is unexpectedly very knowledgeable.

Wait, this is Ai Si, the proportions are so perfect—

At this moment, Sword Girl suddenly covered her body and looked around.

"What's wrong, Ais?"

"Nothing." Ai Si's hand did not drop down, half covering her face.

Serven covered his nose, feeling a little dizzy.

Chapter 61: Set off, Hestia [Subscribe]

Recently, the hottest topic in Orario is a new story——

"The Nightingale and the Rose".

Both the bards and the gods praised this story with exaggerated words. Although some adventurers did not quite understand, they thought it must be a good story since even the Lord God approved of it.

Hestia, the goddess of home for billions of years, has the most say. She had heard a lot of stories in the heavens, and when she came to the underworld, she stayed at her friend's headquarters and read most of the stories of Orario, until she was kicked out later.

"What a wonderful story it is. Poor little nightingale..."

Hestia couldn't help but sigh as she turned the pages of the book from the end to the cover, where she saw a familiar name - the author's name was clearly written - Severn Adonis.

She rubbed her eyes and found that it was indeed the name. She even went to confirm with her friend - this story was indeed written by the Odyssey who had become famous in the city. Hestia was really surprised.

The children in the underworld have changed too fast and too much——

She still remembered the first time she met Serven. Although he had a stunning appearance at that time, Hestia immediately realized that this child's character was not pure. His lustful eyes were comparable to those of Zeus, the great god who had been addicted to wine and sex for billions of years.

This kid doesn't get along with me -

Hestia made this judgment immediately.

However, to her surprise, in just two or three months when she was staying at the headquarters of the Hephaestus Family without any restrictions, eating netherworld cuisine such as fried potatoes and reading various books published in the netherworld, Serven had completely transformed.

I guess it must have been an adventure.

Even in Orario today, one can hear various versions of the adventure stories about how Serven accomplished his great deeds.

The children from the lower world have changed so much - the foul aura on Serven's body has been cleansed, and he looks like a nobleman who is both civil and military.

The charm is overflowing all the time.

Hestia was surprised to realize that although she had previously detected that Serven's aura was somewhat unpleasant, his words had always been polite.

So, even when he saw that I was down and out, he did not ridicule me, and when he saw that I was selling roasted potato balls, he sincerely praised my craftsmanship - he has always been a kind-hearted child.

As a god who has lived for eons, she still made the mistake of judging others too easily.

Hestia closed the story in her hand. After she knew that the author was Serven, she read the story again. The beautiful words and the sad story still touched her heart. Hestia couldn't help but sigh, "What a sad and beautiful story. "

However, since even that child was able to grow up, as a lonely main god, she could not stand still - she also had to work hard to find her clan.

"Hestia, you've worked hard today. Here, take this potion."

As a result, Hestia had just walked out of the house not far when she met a kind person, "Oh...! Thank you for being so generous every time, Mihe!"

"Don't mind. How have you been?"

"It's still the same... It's not easy to find a 'good kid' who gets along with me."

Mihe's followers beside him complained quietly, "Lord Mihe, you are giving out elixirs to people randomly again... And there is no point in giving them to a main god who doesn't even have any followers..."

"Uh……"

Hestia choked, said goodbye to Mihe, pursed her lips and started looking for her family again.

After going through dozens of screenings and several failures, she saw——

A young man with hair as white as fresh snow and as pure as a white rabbit is enthusiastically promoting himself to a god.

His body is slender, and his bright red eyes are full of energy.

Even if you are rejected, still say goodbye politely.

He was exactly the same as the guy who had recommended himself to me.

"If I hadn't refused at the beginning..."

Hestia shook her head quickly, there was no point in regretting at this point.

But she couldn't help but have a little more expectation for the boy who was somewhat similar to her. She walked a little closer. Although Hestia couldn't see through his soul, she could vaguely judge that this boy was a good kid with a kind heart.

At this moment, the simple and introverted boy looked a little hesitant.

I still lack some confidence——

Hestia recalled the hateful scene where a bad guy was just rejected by her, but immediately tried to sell herself to Loki.

I'm going to move forward too -

Hestia stopped playing badly. After seeing the growth of a child from the underworld, she finally chose to move forward.

"Hey, little brother over there, do you want to join my clan?"

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Serven didn't dare to stay in the bathroom any longer. It would be bad if he stayed there for too long and couldn't fall asleep at night.

He wiped his hair with a towel while walking towards the room. In the corridor, he met Alicia and others who were preparing to take a shower.

"Have you finished washing, Serven-kun?"

"Yeah." Serven wiped his hair casually, smiled and greeted the girls.

"It seems that Mr. Serven is not very good at taking care of his hair." Alicia also responded with a smile.

"Just dry it and it'll be fine. There's nothing much to take care of."

The words he casually said instantly made the girls explode. They became a little excited and pointed out Serven's mistakes.

"Let me help you, but only this time. Otherwise...Ais will mind." While Alicia was still speaking, the real person appeared. She gritted her teeth and finished her words with some embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Ai Si shook her head and said calmly, "I don't mind."

Alicia and the other girls opened their eyes wide, only Ais and Diona were relatively calm.

Ai Si lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, "I...I don't know how either."

"Actually, I don't know how to do it either." Diona said with a smile.

"Come to think of it, Serven's hair is longer than mine, why doesn't he keep it shorter?" Tiona continued.

"The current hair color is more suitable for long hair."

"Indeed, short hair seems weird." Diona knocked her fist on the palm of her other hand, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Then...Serven, come with me." Since even Ais didn't mind, Alicia didn't worry about it anymore.

"Wait a minute..." Ai Si called out to Alicia 690.

Alicia looked at Ai Si with some doubt, and heard Ai Si say, "...I want one too."

The three of them came to Alicia's room together.

There weren't many things in the room, just a lot of books neatly placed on the desk and a doll on the bed. The whole room was very clean and tidy, and there was a nice fragrance.

Serven sat on the chair and let the elf sister gently dry his hair and brush every strand with a wooden comb.

The golden brown eyes and Alicia's brown eyes looked at each other through the mirror.

"Thank you, Alicia."

"You're welcome. After all, we are from the same clan. I am very happy to be able to help you."

Serven looked through the mirror and saw the elf sister lowering her eyes, helping to comb her hair seriously.

She exudes the aura of a good wife and mother.

Serven watched silently, feeling itchy inside and a sense of excitement stirring.

"...Serven, is there any stain on my face?"

"Ah, no. Sorry." Serven immediately retracted his gaze and looked at his feet unconsciously.

Alicia's little face became much redder than before. She pulled Serven's hair a little harder as a punishment, and Serven couldn't help but let out a small cry of pain.

"You can't be so fickle."

"Ah."

Ai Si, who was sitting in the back, witnessed the entire interaction between the two and felt that something in her heart was going a little strange.

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In the evening, according to the custom of the [Loki Family], Loki led the members who participated in the expedition to Northwest Street to eat at a restaurant.

"Mama Mia, here we come!"