A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

The goblin was blasted into charcoal by the flames, and exploded into dust the next moment.

A small crystal magic stone fell down.

Bell stood there in a daze, staring at his palm in disbelief, and twisted his face with his other hand.

He gasped in pain, it wasn't a dream!

"Hahahaha, I can do magic too!!"

Bell scurried like a rabbit deeper into the dungeon.

"【Flame Lightning】!"

“【Flame Lightning】!!”

The crimson light illuminated the boy's excited face. Whenever a monster appeared in his sight, he couldn't wait to shout out the name of the magic, and repeatedly and wantonly sprayed out generous fireworks.

The walls of the maze changed from light blue to light green. Bell had reached the fifth floor without realizing it.

It was not until he saw a goblin that was obviously larger in size and was besieged by two or three goblins at the same time that he was startled and came to his senses.

Bell used his agility, which was his greatest advantage, to get rid of the siege and continued to use magic to annihilate them.

"It's the fifth floor now. I've had a bit too much fun... La la la, the blue sky cliff is my love..." Bell hummed a cheerful song and was about to turn back, but his vision suddenly became distorted.

Serven looked at Bell all the way and watched him fall to the ground in silence.

"It's amazing. I don't know whether I came here by my own will or by fate. You are worthy of being the protagonist..."

Serven scooped up Bell, threw him casually over his shoulder, and headed back toward the ground.

There were already fewer people in the central square. Serven didn't care about Bell's comfort. He just wanted to get back as soon as possible.

He was traveling in big strides using wind magic. Each step could allow him to jump nearly ten meters. Bell's hanging hands kept hitting Serven's armor due to inertia.

Just a few steps away from the central square, Serven braked and stopped.

He could feel the gaze from above looking at his back. Was it looking at him, or at the rabbit?

He frowned and continued on his way.

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"The child was aware of my gaze..." At the top of the chalk tower, Freya gently shook the red wine in her hand.

"This color - I didn't expect such a dirty soul could bloom into such a tenacious red, I want it so much..." She twisted her delicate body restlessly on the throne, stretched out her white palms towards Serven's back, and even temporarily ignored the pure soul on Serven's shoulder, just wanting to grab that red soul in her hands and keep it for herself.

"I wonder what this soul refined from pure iron and blood tastes like..."

Freya squeezed her legs together.

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"Oh, it's Serven."

Tsubaki's meaningful gaze lingered on Serven's face for more than ten seconds before she greeted him, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Serven nudged Bell with his shoulder and said, "Look, this guy was excited to try out new magic in the dungeon, but he fell into [mental exhaustion] and passed out. I brought him here."

"What? Is that so?" Tsubaki opened the door and led the way inside. "I thought you were here to see Lady Hephaestus."

"Ok?"

"Nothing." Tsubaki waved casually and continued to lead the way, "Lady Hephaestus, Serven is here!"

She shouted towards the clan.

Serven felt a little strange, but seeing Chun leading the way as if nothing had happened, he suppressed his doubts and followed.

"This is his room." Tsubaki opened a room, and Serven came in and threw Bell onto the bed.

"Hmm? It's Serven indeed——!"

Hestia must have heard Serven's voice and came down from upstairs. After seeing Serven with her own eyes, she ran over quickly.

"Huh? Why is Mr. Serven here?" She smiled with some surprise and walked closer to Serven. She was only wearing a nightgown that covered her thighs. Well, the white nightgown looked very nice.

"Hestia, long time no see."

"Well, are you going to the dungeon?" Hestia circled around Serven, who was wearing combat clothing, and patted Serven's abdomen with her little hand. "Well, this suit suits you very well, very handsome!"

"Yes, I just came back from the dungeon. I happened to bring Bell back with me on the way... Your current clothes look great too..."

"Really?" Hestia happily turned around on the spot to let Serven see more comprehensively. The hem of her nightgown flew up, and Serven saw a flash of pure white.

"Um... Hestia, it's late. I'll go back now. We can talk next time."

"Oh? Well, let's talk next time."

Just then, a gentle female voice came, "Serwen-kun?"

"Good evening, Goddess Hephaestus."

“…Well, good evening.” The goddess, who usually looks heroic, is now wearing a white mid-length sleeve casual dress with black lace and a brown plaid skirt, giving people the feeling of a big sister next door.

Serven was stunned for a few seconds.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Hephaestus stretched out her finger and waved it in front of Serven's eyes.

"…What are you doing?" Serven asked in surprise.

"What do you call Hestia?"

"Nowadays, we usually just call each other by our first names."

"Then call me by my name from now on."

Serven's heart suddenly hit him, and his heartbeat accelerated. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he blinked quickly, his eyes were already filled with smiles.

He looked at the forging goddess's fiery red eyes with a smile.

"……are you sure?"

“…Do you have the guts to do this?”

"Hephaestus~."

The goddess' deliberately disguised aura was instantly shattered and scattered all over the floor. A faint red cloud flew up her cheeks, and the small answer sounded like a hum from her nose -

"Ah."

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Chapter 84 Good Girlfriend [Subscribe]

You are a big-eyed Hephaestus—

She's so good at seducing little boys!

Witnessing the sweet pink scent between Serven and Hephaestus, Hestia puffed up her cheeks in anger.

She hugged Serven's arm and pulled him closer to her.

"...Um, Serven, thank you for sending Bell back."

"Oh, you're welcome."

"Ah, I feel a little guilty about this... How about I treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

"Well, there's no need to be so formal..." Serven's first reaction was that it was just a polite remark, but when he saw the goddess of fire blushing on her face and her wandering gaze, he suddenly realized that this was Hestia's proactive attack -

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you at Amore Square tomorrow night."

"Hmm!" At first, she thought she was going to be rejected. The little goddess was even a little afraid to stay in front of Serven, but in the end, she succeeded -

True "727" love can make people timid. As long as the other party takes a step towards you, you will instantly become full of fighting spirit and have the courage to complete the ninety-nine steps.

Hephaestus looked at Hestia in surprise, and instantly saw through the excited thoughts of this otaku best friend -

Should we say they are truly best friends? The first man they fell in love with was the same one.

but--

"Serven, if you're not in a hurry to go back, would you be interested in having a few drinks with me?"

"Hmm?" Chun's eyes widened. "Lord God, are you talking about the bottle of 87 Erguotou sent by the [Vida Family] last month?"

"Well, is there a problem?"

"But - you tried to stop me from drinking... No -! I'm going to drink tonight too - I'm determined to drink, I said, even the gods can't stop me!"

Serven looked at Chun's personal performance with some amusement, "Is that 87 Erguotou delicious?"

"Mm, it's super delicious!!!" Tsubaki's eyes turned into starry eyes full of anticipation as shown in the right picture. →(?_?)

"Then I'll have a few drinks with you."

Hephaestus smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the reception room. Her long legs in black stockings left a wide area under her short skirt, and her fair skin made Severn feel itchy.

Hestia opened her eyes wide again. She was sure that her best friend did it on purpose!

The friendship between besties that lasted for 200 million years was easily defeated by a handsome man who only appears once every 200 million years - this shows that besties are really not a good thing!

"Wait! I want to go too!" She chased after him anxiously.

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"Serven..."

——Hasn’t come back yet.

[Twilight Mansion]. Ais frowned slightly, looking at the clan gate that had become dim, hoping that the darkness there would be lifted and a tall figure would walk out.

Clearly, when Serven went on a solo expedition a few months ago, he didn't feel anything; but now that they have only been separated for a few hours, it feels like a small piece is missing in his heart and he is anxious to find it back.

"Okay, let's go back. I don't know where that kid went to fool around." Loki walked over, took Ais's hand and walked towards the tower.

Ais let Loki lead her with a somewhat depressed expression, her eyes moving inch by inch on the ground. When her eyes moved back to the castle, the man did not come back either.

She was indeed a little unhappy - not even her favorite red bean-flavored fried potato balls could cure her.

At this time, Serven, surrounded by two goddesses on his left and right, drank glass after glass of wine, and his head became a little dizzy.

"Serven, you can't do this!" Chun, who was sitting opposite Serven, said provocatively and drank the glass of wine in front of him.

With drunken eyes, Serven saw Hestia lying on the table with a flushed face, and Hephaestus who was trying hard not to fall down. His gaze drifted for a while before fixing on Tsubaki who was provocative.

"Come!" He drank the wine in front of him in big gulps and fell on the table with a bang.

"What? This is so boring—" Tsubaki took another swig and sent Goddess Hestia back to the room first.

Along the way, Hestia kept muttering "Serven...", "Damn...", "Serven is so handsome...", "Hateful... Hephaestus..." and so on. No one knew what was going on in her mind.

When Chun returned to the reception room, Serven had already fallen asleep. Bottles and jars were scattered all over the table. Serven was sleeping peacefully. Under his long eyelashes, his pupils could be seen moving through his eyelids. From the corners of his mouth filled with smiles, one could tell that it must be a good dream.

“…Isn’t that too absurd?”

She heard the goddess Hephaestus speaking, as if she was asking herself, or just mumbling to herself. The goddess leaned completely on the sofa, relying on the sofa's support to prevent herself from falling down, and her hazy drunken eyes stared at Serven's face - no, specifically, the boy's lips.

Red lips and white teeth - it's really attractive.

Tsubaki couldn't help but slow down her movements and even her breathing became much lighter. The goddess' eyes were like a kitten attracted by a ball of wool in front of her, as if she would pounce on it in the next moment——

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the goddess asked, "Why don't you send Serven back?"

"Send it to where?"

"Just send it to Bell's room..."

Nothing happened - Chun sighed in disappointment and lifted up one of Serven's arms. Serven was much heavier than she had imagined.

"Why is this guy so strong?" Chun complained, and couldn't help but pinch Serven's arm.

Alas--

She opened her eyes wide, as if she was surprisingly fine—

Moreover, the goddess was right next to her. She felt excited and nervous at the same time, and couldn't help but reach out and press Serven's abdominal muscles again.

I can't tell, I really can't tell, this guy has such a good figure——

Chun muttered to herself, and couldn't help laughing loudly like a gentleman in her heart. It was not until she found that there was something wrong with the goddess's expression that she suppressed all the emotions in her heart, helped Serven to Bell's room, and threw him on Bell's bed.

Serven's knife is still at his waist -

Chun reached out to help Serven take it down. Just when she was about to touch the handle of the knife——