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This is also the main reason why Hephaestus couldn't control himself and had to beat Hestia up.

"Hey Hey……"

Hestia's mouth was drooling, she couldn't stop smiling, couldn't hide the sweetness.

I just felt a kind of pink happiness enveloping my whole body. I didn’t want to wake up, and I didn’t want to let go.

Chapter 89: Quietly Changing Thoughts

The rarity of saints can be seen from the fact that gods always keep it secret and are unwilling to reveal it.

To become a saint, one must first be an exceptionally outstanding person.

Foolish people can only become lambs and become successful believers. If they want to climb the mountain of saints, mediocrity will become a permanent obstacle.

The second is the unparalleled piety among believers!

As saints, we are naturally the leaders and guides on the road of faith.

In the Age of Gods, saints were revered as treasures by the gods. But now?

That is the fate of every god...

Lefiya really couldn't understand the hideous expression of the goddess Loki beside her, who was crying and laughing, but she also looked at the young man's dazzling figure that seemed to be covered with glory and stars with burning eyes.

The courage and wisdom that led everyone out of despair, that broke through desperate situations with its own bravery, that was able to regroup after being suppressed and completely eliminate worldly crises.

It’s something I’ve never heard of or seen before!

That was a heroic epic story that Lefiya had never heard of in Orario!

No, I've heard of it before.

But that is just a fairy tale discarded in the corner!

Now, the handsome hero of the fairy tale has walked out of the fantasy, and his shining and vigorous heroic figure makes people intoxicated and addicted.

Even Lefiya, a quasi-lesbian who was about to fall into the lily realm, felt her heart beating fast and her face flushed at this moment.

Admiration, worship.

Lefiya kicked away the sword princess in her heart, making way for a new holy figure.

While daydreaming, he rubbed his legs against the magic wand, his eyes were wandering, and he asked the goddess Loki in a low but confident voice.

"Lord Loki, didn't you say you wanted Mr. Noah to come and settle in our clan?"

Goddess Loki was stunned.

Her mind was in a mess, and she instinctively asked back.

"Didn't you forbid Noah from coming to our clan?"

"...Huh? Did I say that?"

Looking at Lefiya's confused expression, not knowing whether she was pretending to be stupid or really didn't remember, Goddess Loki twitched the corner of her mouth.

As expected of our clan, their face is as thick as ours...

"...But Noah is a member of the dwarf's clan, you..."

"It's ok!"

Lefiya's eyes sparkled, and she applied the same attitude she had towards Ais to the boy. When it came to the boy, she was very brave.

"Let's get Mr. Noah back!"

Goddess Loki: "???"

At the same time, Miss Tsubaki was quickly recording the boy's heroic appearance.

Her abilities, personality, appearance, etc. were all recorded in a small notebook.

This is her habit. She always records the information of promising people in her little notebook.

This time, the pen in my hand was almost smoking, but he showed no sign of stopping.

His eyes were fiery and his breathing was heavy.

While looking up at the boy, he wrote down the words as if possessed by a god.

The inspiration in my mind rolls in like a storm, inexhaustible.

Too dazzling, too legendary!

At this moment, she finally understood the good intentions of her Lord God.

What's with the idea of not doing your job properly, what with being led astray by the good-for-nothing god? The chance to witness a young man worthy of being recorded in a brand new heroic tale, isn't that worth a second glance!?

even……

Miss Tsubaki's eyes flickered.

Our Lord God might, perhaps, probably, plan some small moves.

Of course, our Lord God and the Goddess Hestia are friends of the gods, so it is hard to say whether they will really take action.

However, the scales in Miss Tsubaki's heart overwhelmingly favor one option.

After watching the boy's epic biography, Miss Chun felt refreshed.

As he whispered, a sentence he had read in a heroic story gently came to his mind.

“You are the one everyone longs for, and you are the embellishment of a girl’s dream.

You roam the world to eliminate injustice, you walk into the abyss to fight dragons.

Your story is known to everyone, and your name is known to everyone..."

main world.

Crazy, all crazy.

For example, Zaimokuza Yoshiteru.

"Ohhhhhhh!!! Hachiman! Hachiman! Look! Do you see it!? Do you see it!?"

Eyes are red.

Exciting.

Zaimokuza Yoshiki was trembling with extreme excitement, and his sweat turned from cold sweat to smoking hot tears.

There was a lingering sense of satisfaction in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were curled up in ecstasy, but neither of them was enough to describe the violent and passionate mood he was in at the moment.

His hands and feet felt cold due to the surge of adrenaline, but after the shivering he felt much stronger.

The torrent of unbearable pleasure rushed from the tailbone straight to the heart, and the throbbing heartbeat could not be completely drowned out by his violent and roaring voice.

He was just so excited, so thrilled.

I was originally a middle school boy with a second-year syndrome, so how could I bear such an epic tale being replayed vividly before my eyes?

The loud and violent voice was not afraid of disturbing the neighbors. After all, there was a voice coming from next door that was even more violent and fanatical than this one.

What are they excited about? What are they excited about?

If it was just a virtual video, they certainly wouldn't be so excited.

But, this is reality!

The extraordinary reaches reality!

And it's so thrilling!

This means that these people also have the possibility of flying and hiding in the ground!

Moreover, the disappointment and disregard of the gods in the divine world have left them in despair for too long.

And now?

A peerless young man suddenly appeared, sweeping away everything, and presented the heroic bravery, the outstanding qualities, the beauty of the hero, and the fascinating story to gods and humans.

What could be more inspiring and boost morale for the people in the main world than this?

What could be better than a young boy's performance to break the stereotypes of God?

Mizunoe Kiyosuke's identity as a local gives people from the main world a natural sense of familiarity with him.

They are our family, our fellow villagers!

Just like every country sends athletes to win glory for the country, what the young man did at this moment was much more exaggerated than this!

How could this not make them excited and thrilled?

Hikigaya Hachiman's hand reached out to the teacup on the tea table with trembling hands, wanting to drink some tea to moisten his dry throat.

Because the wood chair was shaking violently, the teacup was accidentally knocked over.

He wiped his lips, which were cracked and broken due to the burning dryness, but his dull expression did not change at all.

But his inner thoughts were the opposite of his outward appearance.

My scalp is tingling and my chest is heaving rapidly.

I wanted to say something, but I could only give a forced and ugly smile.

The shock he felt was no less than Zaimokuza's.

Moreover, he thought about more than Zaimokuza.

The last words of the great BODD...

I couldn't help but shudder and quickly shook my head to get rid of this thought that could not be taken lightly.

Then, he groaned in pain.

The world has completely changed since then, but I just want to live a peaceful life in peace...

Chapter 90: Aftermath

In the eyes of the people in the main world, Mizunoe Kiyosuke's heroic epics and miraculous stories were made possible by the power and grace of God.

But, even if someone borrowed some strength, can such an epic miracle be discounted?

The power that enveloped most of the earth completely disregarded the limitations of people's psychological endurance.

Too shocking, too magnificent.

At least, with the current level of technology, it is impossible to achieve such a great feat!

Even if it means sacrificing the world's entire nuclear weapons stockpile.

Will the boy's act of borrowing power arouse the displeasure of the gods? Will it be just a flash in the pan?

After the holy fire roared, the high-ranking officials in the main world who suggested waiting and watching for a while all shut their mouths.

Judging from the current situation, the gods are not only not dissatisfied with the boy's behavior of borrowing power, but are even very happy about it.

This also made some smart people think of the key.

If you want to borrow strength, it may not be as simple as it seems.

Do you think you can get God's favor by reciting a few prayers?

The reincarnationists who once jumped around in the dungeon had also flattered the gods madly in an attempt to overcome the difficulties of the dungeon in this way.

Therefore, the young man is a miracle and can be so shocking.

Someone couldn't help but have an idea and thought of a mother and daughter, and then excitedly rushed to a certain house in person.

After happily pressing the doorbell, I saw Mrs. Yuigahama opening the door with a beaming face. Behind her was Miss Tuanzi who was packing her luggage.

The visitor choked and forced a smile.

"Mrs. Yuigahama, should you..."