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The boy nodded and responded affirmatively.

"I understand."

Then, seeing the old man's surprised expression, the boy jumped directly into the water. The rushing river was hitting the boy's young body. Under the fast-flowing water, the petite boy made the goddess frightened and worried.

But the boy was not an ordinary person. He quickly brought back the shoes from the bottom of the river. However, he was soaked all over and carried the shoes pitifully, which made God feel distressed and heartbroken.

Even the disguised goddess was quite moved.

This is a good kid...

The old lady let the boy put on her shoes. She was silent for a while, then she smiled kindly.

"Thank you, child. You reminded me of my daughter. I know you are in a hurry to go to a distant place. I won't stop you. Go ahead. I'll come back to this place tomorrow."

Lord Demon: "???"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying...

There was nothing the poor, wet boy could do but watch the old lady leave the creek, but he himself refused to leave and could only lean on a huge rock by the creek to rest.

The act of suffering for others deeply moved a certain goddess, who was genuinely heartwarmed by the boy's behavior. Even her own daughter had never shown such care for her...

The next day, the old lady appeared again, as if surprised at the boy's persistence and had not left yet.

So, the old lady made her excuse again... No, thinking back to her daughter's lines.

"Child, you can't stop me this time. My daughter used to carry me home, but now no one is willing to carry me anymore."

Then she began to enjoy the boy's service from behind with peace of mind.

Day three.

"Child, you really can't stop me anymore. My daughter used to cook and feed me, but now there's no one anymore..."

Seeing that the goddess was no longer willing to pretend and had exposed her true beauty and gentleness, the boy couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

While feeding the hungry goddess, I was wondering when this would end.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...

Until the tenth day.

The goddess said this with confidence.

"My lovely Noah, once, my daughter always kisses her mother, come on, I'm ready!"

Noah: “???”

Mount Olympus, Temple of Athena.

Athena covered her face with her hands, and her teeth ached as she could no longer bear to watch.

Didn’t we agree that it would only be a three-day trial?

How many days have you been here?

Also, the demands are becoming more and more excessive!

Things like looking for shoes and carrying them home are still normal.

I can tolerate feeding, coaxing the baby to sleep, etc.

But hugging and kissing is too much!

Is this still a request that a mother who misses her daughter should make?

Looking at the gentle and delicate goddess in the world with divine radiance and maternal tenderness, Athena raised her hands and put them down again, put them down and picked them up again, feeling very conflicted.

How come everyone has become like this?

Artemis was one, and now Demeter is another.

If she really had to marry the young man, how would she explain this to Hestia?

Thinking that Artemis had already pecked the boy, it didn't seem like a big deal to peck him again?

I guess so……

Athena, exhausted, has begun to lower her bottom line.

As long as she didn't completely turn the boy over, she could still accept it...

So, looking at the quiet atmosphere around him, and seeing the goddess who seemed to be unable to wait and began to approach him with a blushing face, the boy couldn't help but take a step back.

Don't come here! ! !

Chapter 229 Athena: I am right, what should I be afraid of?

Thessaly is a pristine city surrounded by mountains, with a turbulent river flowing down from the top of the mountains, forming a river on the mountains.

Waking up quietly in a small forest, the boy touched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.

hiss……

pain.

Familiar formula, familiar taste.

Once again I was chewed, once again I was drugged, but other than that, nothing else was done.

The boy suspected that the goddesses of the Age of Gods all had some strange XP.

Why do you always like to drug yourself?

but.

Looking up, he saw a kind and strong centaur looking at him with a smile.

There was no need for much introduction, the boy could understand His identity.

Chiron, the heroic mentor and master of all martial arts, is also a god of high status.

Watching this dreamy and beautiful young man waking up in the lush green jungle, even Chiron, who had seen many handsome heroes, could not help but marvel at his hazy and beautiful beauty.

The gods in Greek mythology are all a group of beauty lovers. Maybe Chiron's symptoms are not very serious, but how could he not be attracted to a young man who is more dreamy than a fairy and more lovely than a daffodil?

But Chiron's eyelids were still twitching.

This child is indeed a good seedling. Although his petite body looks soft, his inner body is filled with power that attracts God's attention.

Hestia's sacred fire, Hephaestus's magic, Demeter's mark, Artemis' blessing, and Athena's... huh! ? ?

and many more!

There's something dirty!

When Chiron thought of the goddess's scumbag nature, he suddenly felt something was not good.

But the young people have come...

Trying hard to maintain a friendly smile on his face, Chiron didn't think he could unilaterally break the contract.

"Don't be afraid, child. I am your future teacher - Chiron. You can call me Teacher Chiron."

The boy seemed a little confused.

I don't know why I was not far from Thebes one moment, and saw Chiron far away in Thessaly the next moment.

But Chiron seemed to be thinking about something.

Which goddess was worried about it and sent it directly to me?

Not wanting to pursue further questions, Chiron only knew that he seemed to have gained a rather troublesome apprentice.

but……

Looking with pity at the poor child who had to leave his homeland, Chiron walked up and touched the boy's head.

He already had countless troubles, so why would he mind the boy's arrival?

"Child, come with me. From now on, I will do my best to train you to be a great hero. Believe me, child, you have endless potential."

Faced with the temptation of becoming a great hero, the boy hesitated slightly. After a moment of silence, he asked.

"...Then, can I still return to my homeland?"

The cold voice made Chiron's nose ache.

He is indeed a good kid...

Possessing wisdom that is considered top-notch among gods, Chiron saw the boy's pure and kind qualities at a glance.

That was a purity that almost all Greek people, including heroes, had never experienced.

Just like heroes who, after doing good deeds, rob the villagers of their property and plunder their beautiful children, as long as they don't massacre the entire village, they can be considered heroes with good character.

It’s no wonder that so many goddesses favor young men.

In the past, they would just pick the tallest one among the short ones, and as long as they were not too ugly, they would accept them. But now, a handsome guy who is 1.8 meters tall is directly given to you. Who can resist this?

Chiron immediately and solemnly promised the boy.

"Of course, Noah, you're a kind child."

The divine centaur sage smiled and extended his hand.

"And kind children deserve a happy ending..."

Mount Olympus, Temple of Athena.

Athena wiped the corner of her mouth imperceptibly, and looked at Demeter who was acting coquettishly beside her with a headache.

"I don't care! Noah must stay by my side! My daughter, Persephone, has already left me once, but I will never allow Noah to leave me a second time!"

But Noah is not your child...

Rubbing her brows, Athena was afraid that this ignorant aunt would fight with Aunt Hestia.

The most important thing is...

Demeter still can't beat it!

It would be fine if he couldn't win, but he would probably just sulk. Sulking would be fine, but he would definitely not care about the life and death of any living creature in the mortal world.

After all, after Persephone married into the underworld, this aunt had done it before...

"Aunt Demeter, I know you love Noah, but Noah is Aunt Hestia's child after all..."

"I don't care! I don't care!"

Demeter shook Athena's arm angrily. The goddess, who should have been dignified and elegant, was now full of the willfulness and temper of a little girl.

"It was clearly agreed that Noah would replace Persephone! Even that old woman Hestia couldn't break this agreement! Besides, what's so good about that old woman Hestia? Isn't she just a little older? What's so great about that!?

Mine isn’t bad either! That old woman is…”

“Bang! Bang! Bang…!!!”

“It hurts, it hurts…!! I was wrong! I was wrong, Hestia-sister! I shouldn’t have said such bad things about you! Stop knocking, stop knocking!!!”

Behind him, a busty goddess with an expressionless face, no, a slightly ferocious face, was standing on tiptoe, hitting her sister's head viciously.

No matter how tearful his sister was or how pitiful she looked, he didn't show the slightest bit of sympathy.

Old woman!?

Oh, you're so brave...

Athena felt a bit gloating for a moment.

Then he glanced at the mirror not far away again calmly.

After Demeter crouched down with her head in her hands, Hestia looked at Athena angrily.

How do you take care of my little cutie! ?

Wasn't it agreed that Noah was just going to comfort Demeter's wounded heart and earn a favor at the same time?