Chapter 377 – 376. Hestia (2)

Hestia and Clark.

Mira was proud to see the two holding hands and disappearing.

Although Elizabeth is complicated in many ways, she is a proper goddess in Phrygia, and she is a helpful being in many ways. She is a goddess who is kind to everyone without any flaws, so even when she tackles her, she just drools.

No sane and intelligent being would give in to the goddess, who is like a symbol of benevolent benevolence to all.

Considering that the rough Aesir gods, Modi and Magni, call Hestia “Sister,” It can be said that they also influenced her.

Meanwhile, [Samira] Has become the new peak of evil.

From Lumiera, he became Satan. Satan Lumiera. She says her name is Samira.

I have entered into a new contract with the demon world, and I have also entered into a simple contract with a detailed agreement on how to punish demons who go astray in various ways, demons who have made a bad contract, demons who have broken the contract, and demons who have escaped.

“…Don’t we have more to talk about?”

“Well, whatever. I have a lot to talk about with Ellis, you know?”

“…Ellis. Are you close with the Demon Lord?”

“What a year it has been.”

“…You are my friend.”

A friend and a disciple.

It doesn’t matter how many years a student’s head grows.

“Mira, what about you?”

“I’ll move on. I have nothing to gain by talking about it anyway, and I’m not interested.”

That woman is like that. She has no interest in anything other than her own husband.

Something about her husband.

Her husband and she seem to be at least interested in the [Dawn Bringer] To which they belong. She is also being managed by her eldest daughter, Mira, on Clark’s behalf.

She kept all that was left of her Dunbringer, and kept it for her own husband.

Of course, there is nothing to write about.

That’s just a sign that they are [Dawn Bringers].

“After all, you’re looking at Clark, not me, right? As long as you don’t approach Clark as a girl, do whatever you want.”

“…You are really consistent.”

Withi sticks out her tongue like that.

…

I’m in a relationship with another goddess.

…

“Aren’t you angry about this situation? Jealousy or something?”

“? Why do you think you have to be jealous? If the king does it, you do it.”

I asked just in case, but it was still the same.

“Well, if there’s something that doesn’t suit the king, I’ll get rid of it if I have to, but if there’s something that’s helpful to the king, I won’t refuse.”

“For that matter, I think you keep quite a distance from Elizabeth.”

“I just did it because I was trying to stand on the top of her head.”

There are many things I want to say. And, at the same time, Withi could tell that Mira was holding back more anger than she thought. Also, she shows a lot of mercy.

Well, that’s fine anyway.

“Tsk… Well, that’s fine, right? Let’s go without scratching and breaking up strange things.”

“Of course.”

Samira follows Widi.

Mira also looked at Elizabeth for a moment and that was it.

She was shaken up so Clark gave her another chance, but she was a mummy and she didn’t really want to do that.

I wonder how he can stand by the king’s side when he is still shaken by the human spirit and controlled by God.

Of course, I wish things were a little different.

That way, the woman who receives so much love will do her job.

“Ilias, what are you going to do?”

Before Withi leaves, she asks Ilias.

Of course, Ilias smiles brightly.

“Well, we should kick the ‘bitch’ who tried to stab us in the back, right?”

“…”

That expression.

Although he is smiling brightly, he is just like his usual Ilias as he spews out harsh words.

Even though he goes around with such hate, he is sincere towards the person he loves.

“Why are you looking like that, Widdy?”

Well.

If it’s really not Clark, is there anyone else who can handle this?

I don’t think there can be any honesty.

Because no one has perfect personalities.

And, she also loves that man.

Considering that a bomb that was about to explode on this planet was sealed thanks to Clark roasting that goddess, I wonder if there is any meaning to their mutually unpleasant coexistence.

Meanwhile, Samira shakes her head as she looks at Mira, who is still looking at Liz with a disapproving gaze.

“…That woman is really icy.”

“…Are you calling me ice?”

These are the words Samira spits out after seeing Mira’s expression.

And Widi asks, chuckling at that, but Samira shakes her head and says that’s not it.

To begin with, Weedy is far from being cold.

Whether it’s in his actions toward Clark or toward everyone else, if he is an intelligent person, he is kind to his friends and even kinder to strangers.

If you cross the line, there will be no mercy.

“…I know a bitch just like that.”

“Who are you?”

“The bitch who gave birth to me.”

“…What if it’s the one who gave birth?”

“My damn mother.”

Feeling similar is definitely not because of my feelings. That was… A woman just like her mother, the type of person who was okay with the world, no matter what happened except for the people she loved.

“Let’s leave it at that. Anyway, today is the time to meet with the head there, right?”

“I still think I should stop by at least once… But let’s communicate first.”

And just in case? I was worried, but fortunately, communication was connected right away.

As always, she looks very careless, but a video comes to mind of her friend and student, Ellis, who has ascended to her position as the Demon Lord and works harder than anyone else.

And-

-Oh, Widi, you’ve finally arrived. Please tell me the story.

“…”

-Thank you story. Let me explain the story.

It’s going to spin, really.

I never thought I’d hear the dripping with that guy Geum Taeyang here.

Just as I was thinking about that, Weedy was so surprised that instead of her usual soft voice, she raised her voice and screamed. Since he was in front of guests, he probably expected a little bit of courtesy, but this demon lord doesn’t seem to have any of that.

“Hey, you crazy bitch!!! There are customers, so what are you going to do!?”

-Ah~ Guest? So ugh. I am now curious about the story of the person who was my teacher and friend for over hundreds of years!

Fuck you! I need your story! He looks like he’s pushing it. It looks like the face is coming from the communication port.

And it’s not just the Demon Lord.

Others must have been waiting, too, and noisily put their faces through the crystal sphere.

-What!? The Chief of Staff finally let go of Ada?

-…Under! Is it finally!

-Finally. Yes, finally!

-Oh~ Grandma Widi, are you finally done with it? Solve the story, story!

-Yes, yes! Wow! Sir!

“…Hey, Mr. Weedy? Is your demon lord also a reincarnated person?”

Are they really from the same culture?

He asks Withy, but Withy seems troubled and puts her hand on the communication port to cover it.

“…We’ll talk again later. These crazy bitches are the real deal.”

-Why!!!! Our Chief of Staff’s job is also the government’s job, so why!!! Finally, free from being an old maid for hundreds of years-

Turning off the communication port, Weedy holds her eyebrows together.

If you see someone openly calling you a crazy bitch…

“It’s really thereLike family“It’s a job.”

“Because we are like familyIt’s a problem. Well… First of all, they are my family.”

Is it.

Things like that.

But apart from that, I don’t feel that much thorn in the words. Is it because of my mood that I feel like I’m missing something?

It must have been like this in the past, long ago.

Miss you.

Because there was a time when they could laugh and talk like this.

“…Well, it’s going to be noisy for a while, but for now, let’s discuss what we need to discuss among ourselves.”

“That’s right.”

Because this is work too.

Where she led me.

Her room.

Is this the room where the gods live?

Most gods feel very uncomfortable in Ihot’s labyrinth.

The same goes for Hestia.

Who manages their residence, their residence?

It would be natural, but…

Angels following Iliad.

And parts of the broken heaven were recovered and restored, and it was separated into a separate dimension and made into a space where the gods could rest after completing all their missions.

I wasn’t involved in this.

Ilias said that he paid special attention to it because it was a living space for the gods who followed him.

-Would you like to come sometime?

-Did I turn? Are you going to show me your face with things that are so obvious that you don’t like them?

Naturally, I don’t really want to face them.

But what-

Currently, Hera and Demeter are receiving great praise from Ilias, and Ares is cooperating as my [Experiment subject].

The only ones here now are angels.

Okay.

These are truly ugly angels.

“…”

They seem to know that I don’t like them very much, so they leave on their own.

“…Shall we go somewhere else?”

“Well, wouldn’t it be more troublesome if I went somewhere else?”

I just don’t like the way they look, but they don’t do anything to me on their own.

The other Chiangels are also handling themselves well, and more than anything, there’s no way they don’t know that if they catch me wrong, they’ll really get into trouble.

Well, it is highly likely that the one who brought him here was what he felt most comfortable with.

“I guess you really like it here.”

“…Well, I guess, Ilias, it seemed like she put a lot of care into making it.”

It will be like that.

She is a woman who has created buildings, engineering, beneficial civilization development, medical care, and most of the food, clothing, and shelter for humans.

And, she takes care of the little details, even the things you can’t pay attention to.

Plus…

Surprisingly, I saw an early type of cathode ray tube TV installed in her room.

What-

“…Why are you doing that?”

“No, I didn’t expect to see this here.”

“I brought this because Ilias said Mr. Clark would like it. Is that strange?”

It can be strange.

Not only is it an object that is more familiar to me than anything else, but more than anything, the sight of her with a connecting device to connect it to the bead containing the image I have is truly like her with unnecessary details.

“Because it’s so natural to me.”

Well, her various considerations.

Ilias also seems to be treating Hestia well in his own way.

“Have you become friends with Ilias?”

“Whatever she was in the past, she’s different now. We’re both trying to get to know her.”

I see.

“Just trying is good, isn’t this a proof of that?”

“…Yes.”

Tsk.

Well, more than that, this is my personal opinion, but it is a cathode ray tube TV.

I’ll have to do some modification work with Ilias on this later.

Who is from today’s generation… No, not from today’s generation, but for her, this is her first work.

Considering it was my first time making it, it was well made and suited to the situation.

That’s how the evaluation is made.

Her room.

A bed, a fireplace, and even a bookshelf full of books.

I think the resting place of the gods may be a bit simple, but-

“Well, the book… Are you interested?”

“If I get a chance, I’d like to see it. By the way, do you like this place?”

“Yes! I don’t like it! However, Hera, Demeter doesn’t seem to like it at all.”

Tsk-

Yes, yes, well, it is said to be the place where Nyarlathotep and Machina fell from heaven when they were causing trouble.

Since it is a fragment of the heavenly world that fell after clashing with Thor, it is smaller than the original heavenly world, and above all, it is just under construction.

More than that, isn’t Ilias truly a great person just by giving up this place to the people who bullied him?

…

Well, her original personality is that of a good goddess.

“Ares is not my part-time job.”

“That’s too harsh for Ares.”

“The father is not good at being a father, but as someone who grew up with a very good father, I don’t see it. Even if I admit that he sacrificed himself for what he wanted to protect, he is a ruined father to Remilia.”

“…That’s cold-hearted.”

“You have to be cool.”

This isn’t a joke, it’s a life or death situation.

I have to protect Freesia somehow, and from now on, I’m going to be a little harsh on her.

“Well, let’s put that aside. There’s nothing more tiring than thinking about something so serious.”

“…Yes, I guess?”

Since Hestia was a party there in many ways, it seems like her feelings are bothered…

Those two were already screwed from the moment they heard Ishtar’s words and made a plan to soak me.

That in itself should have been a test in the first place.

That damn Ishtar decided that I was a dangerous person and came all the way from Uruk all the way here, and was chased back to Uruk like a dog, and Gilgamesh grabbed me between the eyes and said, ‘Fuck you!’ I feel like I can hear this all the way up here, but it’s not my part-time job.

If you have a conscience, someone will come and apologize.

Ishtar’s apple?

You have to hope for what you want.

Tsk.

“More than that, Hestia, let’s eat something delicious first.”

“Huh? Food? Do you know how to cook?”

“Are men who cook strange?”

Well, it looks like there are some professional cooks, but basically I think it’s something that only women do –

In fact, there are many men who are professional cooks.

Why?

Don’t look down on cooking… It’s physically difficult to satisfy gourmets with delicious dishes.

In other words, it is impossible for women to have physical strength.

Wouldn’t it be great if you were preparing a meal for your family?

Well, anyway.

“No, it’s okay!! Actually, I saw the dishes you made from afar and they all looked delicious.”

“What are you looking at?”

“Well, sorry-“

“It’s simpler if you were watching. You can look forward to it. Anna doesn’t like it when I cook and eat, but she says my cooking skills are amazing.”

Well… You can make it taste better in the first place.

There is someone who makes it for me, so I don’t have to step in and do it, because he looks like he’s about to cry and begs me to let him do it.

…

It seems like he is being watched in many ways.

There’s nothing like good food to relax you.