Chapter 378 – 377. Hestia (3)

There are many conservative views on cooking and men cooking, and they often ask why men cook instead of girls, but it is still a strange situation where there are many male chefs.

Have you seen it?

Well, since humans are such contradictory beings, let’s just skip over it, and it’s the kind of cooking that Anna usually cooks.

And now I’m doing it myself.

Today I’m cooking jjappongeri… No, today I’m the chef.

Well, it’s amazing to see a man cooking – it seems really amazing in their culture.

Well, even if there was a god of blacksmithing or medicine, there would not have been a god of cooking.

There are also cases where it combines many things.

What-

Anyway, if I were to ask what dish I would cook, it would be aglio olio, which is simple to cook.

I also happen to have olive oil, so it’s perfect to use.

If you can hear the sound of saliva dripping during the cooking process, it looks delicious.

I like it too.

First of all, the noodles themselves can be made into noodles by drying them thoroughly and putting them in water.

Well, anyway, the cooking itself was chosen because it is a [Minimum] Dish that can be prepared quickly and simply.

“…Okay, it’s done. Try it.”

He spits out a line about Colonel Sik from a certain cartoon.

And, judging by the way they were drooling over the glossy oil pasta, aglio olio, they seemed quite excited.

A fork, and Hestia, who accepted it.

And, the wine brought out with it.

…

Well, one drink would be okay, right?

It’s wine.

In fact, among alcoholic beverages, wine is not popular.

However, if I drink it, I just secretly add a magic to detoxify the alcohol and then drink it.

That’s because most of the alcohol consumed while entertaining nobles is wine.

I really drink moonshine, beer or other alcohol made from fermented grains, whiskey, rum, etc., But it’s strange that [Wine] Alone is like this, it’s like a ghost crying, really.

And Hestia noticed my expression immediately.

“Hey, Clark, wine… Can’t you drink it?”

“…Keuhum.”

I got caught. Sigh.

Well, as if she discovered my weakness, Hestia smiled mischievously and held up a wine bottle along with a wine glass.

“I never thought you would have something like that. I wouldn’t be the first… Would I?”

“You know my true identity.”

Yes, of course.

There is no need to be on guard when the two of us are together, we just drink because it feels good.

It seems like he had a bit of a drink at the time, and after that, as always, we held hands and had a lot of fun together.[Game]It’s time.

Well, you know.

And my older sister is my confidant, and she knows all my weaknesses, and in most cases, she knows everything so that she can make up for them in times of emergency.

Well, apart from that, my sister said I was cuter than usual…

Well, am I cute?

There’s nothing more awkward than hearing a guy say you’re cute, so I felt a little dazed, but I guess it’s something to do with my sister saying that.

[Than usual] What I mean is, is that how my sister was looking at me?

Huh.

Well, that’s probably what Jeongsil’s love is like.

Well, it’s wine…

“Actually, my personal tastes are beer, whiskey… And vodka.”

“It’s a liquor made from fermented grains. If Dionysus were around, he would explain it in detail.”

I can hear the sadness in my voice.

And, I think Dionysus would have been dealt a very bad blow through that.

“…Is he alive?”

“…No. So… The gods who were friendly with humans, believed in their potential, and supported them… They-“

Everyone must have died.

…

It’s a shame.

For me, who hopes for that possibility and the creation of knowledge, this is truly a pity.

The reason they were so wary of people who were superior to them was probably because they were extremely wary of acquiring [Knowledge], The source of my strength.

Okay.

They must have been wary of [Yog-Sothoth], Whose power becomes stronger by acquiring knowledge.

In the end, these were useless actions, and I ended up like this.

And, human potential will one day surpass God and become independent from God.

They tried to keep humans as pets, but-

Birds do not live to die in cages.

That’s why the gods are more pitiful, pitiful, and disgusting.

It’s a shame.

Well, good.

I open the bottle with a wine cork and pour the wine into a wine glass.

“Well, would you like a drink?”

“…Well, I don’t drink well-“

“It’s okay.”

It’s probably a good story for me, but not for her.

Well.

Her 2 Now it’s her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her and her time so I decided to spend her and her and I decided to spend her and her and even though I’m weak to her wine but it’s her and her now that gave her courage Because I decided to send it.

There is nothing like alcohol to blow away a heavy mood.

Wine.

Considering that the wine she prepared had some divine power, I guess it was made by Dionysus.

Was it the wine that Dionysus made for Hestia, willingly giving up his seat?

Well, it’s fine anyway.

Maybe it’s because it’s old, but it’s a bit strong.

“Mashinnyeon-“

“…Pff-“

“Why are you so angry-”

Although my tongue is twisted.

How can this be the extent of just one sip? Even though I have awakened to the existence of a star, the wine still tastes like this.

My mind is fine, but my tongue and body are out of sync.

Well, that’s fine anyway.

You can eat the pasta you made to eat…

“…Cook-“

Clink-

The fork falls and the precious noodles fall off.

Holy shit.

Well, whatever, Hestia moved the chair next to me, sat down next to me, rolled up the pasta I made with a fork, and brought it to my mouth.

“Ah, go ahead, Clark.”

“…Honjamugulsu sseo-suk-“

Before I can even finish speaking, I just shove the pasta into my mouth.

Shit.

Did I drink wine first for no reason?

This is what it looks like when I see my tongue twisted and looking at it like it’s cute.

“Hehe… It’s cute.”

…

Well, it seems like my mood has cleared up, so if that’s a good thing, is this also a good thing?

And, at the same time, he eats his own food with what my mouth touches, and the moment he puts it in his mouth, his eyes widen and a sound of admiration is heard.

“Mmm!”

“Drink it?”

“Yes! Drink it-“

“…Wow-“

Looking at her tongue-in-cheek voice, I can tell she’s playing around right now. High praise. Well, in her own way, she still seems to have some girlish sensibility left in her. What are you doing-

“Now, would you like to eat again?”

It must be really fun to feed someone like this.

…

Well, I just laughed.

Stop looking so depressed.

Okay, well, it would be nice to laugh at this, but…

What is that?

My FatherIt is said that he could not drink wine even if he died.

Obviously, my body has changed, but it follows me the same way as it did before and now.

…

Well, is it good?

“Come on, Aang~”

Hestia continued to feed me as if she was happy.

Now that I think about it, has anyone ever fed me like this?

If I had to, my sister or Anna would do it when we were alone together. Matilda wasn’t the type of person to do that, and Chris… Well, she was the kind of guy who was too busy pampering him.

Now that I think about it, this is the first time that a completely different person other than my family or close people has done something like this.

If it’s an amazing experience, it’s an amazing experience.

The slightest remaining wariness has all melted away in her heart and actions, and she is simply approaching me with her sincerity.

Anyway, alcohol is alcohol.

And, although his mind is fine, his body reacts to it in its own way and he acts like he’s drunk alone. It’s literally an act of reliving a simple [Memory], But if I explain this, there will be no end to it.

…

At least,

Carlos seems to miss this wine in many ways because he can only get drunk on it like this.

Carlos, who would normally be sleeping soundly, is now slightly conscious and enjoying the taste of wine.

In the end, she was able to finish the entire meal only after drinking a bottle together – Hestia approached me and engaged in skinship.

Soft touches, skin against mine, and she comes towards me, clasping my arms and her hands, leaning her shoulder against me.

“…Clarke-“

And, when your voice is low, it means it’s time to get serious again…

“I’m listening.”

I use magic to get rid of my drunkenness and look at Hestia.

“…What is it? I was just trying to say it because it was in that state.”

“…I’m sorry. I was told not to talk about important things while I was in a daze.”

Only then will the sincerity be conveyed properly.

You can understand the words, and you can quietly set the mood.

“So, did you feel a little better after seeing my disheveled appearance?”

“…Thanks. You also have such a cute side. Not many people know about this, right?”

“Because I don’t really drink wine.”

I often drank whiskey, cocktails, beer, lager or ale.

I don’t get drunk very well with strong vodka or tequila, but wine is the only one like this.

Well, what’s the big deal about a lovely woman’s image being ruined for a moment while she’s perking up?

If I had cared about my image in the first place, I would have worn a mask until the end. I can’t be the bastard who ignores that.

I could have ignored anyone if I wanted to, but when I saw that he couldn’t do something like that even if he was like this, I couldn’t help but think that he was the son of a nobleman.

“…Hehe, then I’m one of the few, right?”

“That’s right. So, feel free to be happy. At least for this moment.”

“Why?”

“My sister is going to show this to other girls soon.”

“Yes?”

“…In the first place, this sister said I was with another woman3 The tendency to watch everything you seeBecause.”

“…That’s really cool.”

Well, when I heard it from Anna, it was a story that really made my eyes widen.

“…Well, the castle walls are different.”

It’s just that my sister wants to see all of me in her eyes.

In the first place, the gods of Olympus are the ones that are the most saddening in terms of sexuality, so why criticize them for being olive men for no reason?

Maybe that’s why Hestia understands it right away.

“…I see, well, I can understand. Well, I already said that I had almost no right brain to begin with, so here too.”

“…Ow. Is that what you’re saying?”

Well, I drank, so no count. No count.

There was a lot of it piled up anyway, but if they were to say something about this, wouldn’t they be just bastards with no conscience?

“In the first place… You stayed quiet and really tried to help me, but why am I so anxious that I can’t catch you, and you who kept helping me-“

“I guess that’s fine.”

“…Still-“

“It’s just that, even if a lot of people don’t believe in me, doubt me, and persecute me, it’s okay if the people around me believe in me.”

“…”

“I have no reason or need to be liked by everyone, and I’m too busy caring only about those who actually care about me. In that sense, I’m grateful that you came to me and believed in me.”

“…I have to do it, I have to do it.”

“So do i.”

“…Elizabeth, is it because of you?”

“?”

“It’s because of her, right?”

Ah-

And only then did I realize that Hestia was now cutely jealous.

“…Cook-“

“W-what is it, why are you doing that!?”

“No, just because it’s so cute.”

“Ears, they’re cute…Kyaaa-!?”

And then, I lift her up with both her hands.

Naturally, she hugged the nape of my neck tightly with both her hands and placed her down on her bed in her princess hug.

Well.

“That’s the first reason. But the second reason is that he appeared before me, at least when I was still human. Lastly – at least in the world you’re in, if it’s a country, even if Phrygia dies, the people of Phrygia “I want to make sure they can survive.”

Even if the country dies, the people remain.

And, they continue to live in the new country.

Hestia will remain there to witness the humans’ final independence, and she will use it as her reason for living.

“Well, lastly – I don’t like goblin girls, but you are not one of those girls, and besides, you are pretty. You have not treated me badly. The first reason may be Elizabeth, but the second reason is you. “You can. There is no such thing as superiority or inferiority.”

He laid Hestia down on the bed and looked down at her from above.

Her brown hair spreads out as if embroidered on her blanket, the robe she was wearing, her ample breasts, and her lips move toward me as she looks up at me with her flushed face.

Hestia did not avoid me and accepted me with her eyes closed.

And-

Chuuuuup-

They exchange kisses with each other.

No one has ever touched her before taking her virginity for the first time in her life.

The sound of her pounding heart echoes, and after a light kiss, Hestia, with a very flushed face and breathing happily, opens her hands towards me.

And-

You say things you should never say in front of a man.

“Since this is your first time, do you have to be gentle?”

…Well.

With those words, the fire engine would have no choice but to rush out and pour gasoline on the person.

And one more fact.

Fire trucks don’t stop at red lights.