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Looking at the shy Artemis, Athena wanted to say something but hesitated.

At this critical moment when you and Apollo are trying to ascend to the throne of the Twelve Gods, is it really a good idea to worry about such trivial matters...

And Artemis said that the young man was from Thebes...

Rubbing her heart, Athena was very troubled by the thick-skinnedness of her fellow god.

Athena doesn't really care about appearance, well, she doesn't really care about other people's appearance.

Even the daffodil boy Narcissus and the God-created Pandora could not make her look twice.

She cares more about people's inner qualities, or whether they have the potential to become heroes.

She likes heroes.

like very much.

So she intervened in the growth history of countless heroes.

Including Hercules, who had just recently gone to learn from the Centaur Chiron.

If Athena had to choose the best hero, she would say the name of Hercules without hesitation.

Therefore, Athena paid almost half of her attention to Hercules.

And the most important thing is, the word "beautiful boy" is not allowed to be used...

Think about the virtues of those God Kings...

Hades was alright, he just stole a wife, but Zeus and Poseidon were...

For Athena, so-called beautiful boys and girls are endless troubles.

She hates trouble, and she hates trouble even more when it comes to her.

In particular, this trouble is likely to interfere with the tasks and plans assigned to her by the God King.

Frowning, Athena fell into deep thought as she looked at the expectant gazes of her fellow gods.

Sorry, Artemis.

I need to wake you up a little.

Of course, she wouldn't overdo it.

After all, he is his aunt's favorite child. If he kills her, just wait for Hestia to come knocking on his door...

She smiled and nodded, and in front of Artemis's surprised expression, she slightly opened her crimson lips, elegant and with a unique Greek style.

"I will help you, Artemis. Don't worry. Let me see for myself what kind of person is so lucky to receive the favor of these two goddesses."

However, this sentence made Artemis hesitate. The slightly wary look in her eyes made Athena shake her head and laugh.

"Your worries are unnecessary, Artemis. You know I'm not interested in mortals, so naturally I won't have any thoughts about the child you're interested in."

After receiving Athena's assurance, Artemis finally smiled.

"Yes! I believe you, my dear friend!"

On the other side, Hephaestus had a sour face and was in a very unhappy mood.

The magic power was "stolen"...

However, at the banquet, they failed to catch the mastermind behind the incident.

I thought I was being cautious enough, keeping my tail between legs despite Hera's disgust, but there are still gods trying to scheme against me...

Since her birth, Hephaestus has been in a very difficult situation. If it weren't for her forging skills, how could she have a seat among the twelve gods?

Moreover, even though he achieved the position of the main god, this face that frightened people and gods also made Hephaestus have very little popularity with the opposite sex.

Hestia and the others took on the title of virgin goddess voluntarily.

She is different.

She was forced!

I couldn't help but touch the hideous inscription on my cheek. It made me successful, but also destroyed me.

I feel a little inferior, so I never put a mirror in the temple, and even some reflective instruments are not allowed to be brought in.

Sigh.

Hephaestus ultimately decided to ignore the "stolen" magic from the underworld.

As long as she remains the God of Forging, basically no one can shake her position.

It's just a little calculation and some hardships. It's not like we haven't experienced them before over the years.

Since they are plotting against her, she doesn't believe that the mastermind won't come after her later!

Wait!

Waiting to give him a good blow!

Temple of Hestia.

Hestia held the crystal ball in her arms lovingly.

It was a small river in the woods.

There was a beautiful young man chanting devoutly.

There, echoed the heavenly sounds that swayed the gods' hearts.

Intoxicated by the sweet whispers of her little cutie, Hestia felt that she would never get tired of listening to them every day.

She could be sure of it.

This crystal ball is the most precious one in my collection.

Let yourself enjoy such perfect music from nature and offer yourself such a wonderful sacrifice.

Hestia believed that she had to bestow a sufficiently generous gift upon her little cutie no matter what.

How about the Goddess' Favor?

The corners of her mouth are curled up, and her pretty face is smiling.

Hestia really loves this child...

Although not as dazzling as those demigod heroes, Hestia is already quite satisfied.

Just with this crystal ball, she can become the protagonist at the next banquet!

Of course, the prerequisite is that Hestia herself can't help but show off the crystal ball.

Ah~~~~~

I'm really looking forward to it...

The envious looks of those gods...

but.

Hestia frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Even though his little cutie has his own sacred fire, he still looks frail and thin, but he happens to be in the vortex of disaster in Thebes.

This won’t do…

My little cutie needs to stay by my side forever in the future...

Thus, Hestia cast her gaze without hesitation and decided to transfer her little cutie to another kingdom.

Then I saw the figure of a little bitch...

“Athena…!!”

Hestia frowned, then relaxed.

Probably not.

She understood Athena. Athena only favored heroes and would not even look twice at mortals.

No matter how handsome your little cutie is, you won't have any ulterior motives.

Hestia still has great trust in Athena's divine artifacts...

On earth, the Kingdom of Thebes.

Because he couldn't touch the beautiful young man, the old King Oedipus hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

He sat on the edge of the bed with a grim expression.

He had a nightmare, a very bad nightmare.

He dreamed that it was the handsome young man, Noah, who usurped his throne and killed his two sons.

This was a divine revelation, a prophecy given to him by the goddess Athena.

The old king's eyes were gloomy and uncertain...

Chapter 223: The Goddess of Trash - Athena

Something is wrong!

The Demon Lord sensed that there was some naked gaze behind him.

There is a high probability that it is a god.

With a confused look, I looked behind me and saw a kind old lady selling fruits with a fruit basket.

I found that when I looked over, he gave me a kind smile.

Okay, God, it’s confirmed.

But even the gods can't see through your plans.

Anyway, you are destined to be the big victim who protects you!

The handsome young man smiled just as softly, a smile that made many people around him gasp.

nice!

Breathtakingly beautiful!

Even the kind old lady was a little dazed.

But he was only surprised for a moment, and paid attention to the child's movements intentionally or unintentionally.

His appearance is indeed rare in the world, but he has a treasure trove but does not realize it. Even Athena feels sorry for him.

Paying attention to the faint commotion coming from not far away, Athena sighed softly.

It feels quite pitiful to let this holy and beautiful young man lose face...

But this is also to make Artemis change her mind, so let's make this young man suffer a little.

At worst, I can just give him some compensation later...

Seeing the commotion hastily pulled here, Athena looked sideways intently.

coming.

"Get out of my way!"

"Guards! Stop him!"

"Noah! Come out!"

Polynices and Eteocles, the two brothers, were almost furious.

It is unknown when a rumor started circulating in the palace.

The old King Oedipus has not yet established an heir to the throne because he has a more outstanding illegitimate son.

illegitimate child!

God knows how furious the two brothers were when they heard the news?

I was already dissatisfied with the old king's delays, and now it all happened because of a bastard! ?

How could the two arrogant brothers possibly tolerate this?