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"……Yes."

The goddess, curled up on the sofa, replied listlessly, but at least she was on his side.

Kobayashi remained silent.

This was the first time that Kazuma Sato had said this to him, whether it was because he had objections to his actions or because they were his backers. It was the first time for him to say such things.

a long time.

Kobayashi sighed softly, "That's quite a harsh criticism, Sato-kun. But you're right, I was indeed a bit hesitant. I understand, I'll change."

"Please, Kobayashi-senpai. I'm unable to take any risks, so all my hopes are pinned on you."

"Am I an extension of your story?!"

I couldn't help but complain about him.

Then, as if remembering something, Kobayashi asked, "Sato-kun, since you thought of this a long time ago, why didn't you remind me sooner? For example, when the lord was making things difficult for us?"

"Well, you see, Senior Kobayashi said that we can't cause trouble for the Darkness family... or something."

"Mmm. So what's the real reason?"

"Uh... if it doesn't work, Kobayashi-senpai can escape, but I'll probably be arrested, so I'll keep quiet."

"You really are a complete scumbag."

Kobayashi couldn't help but punch him.

Chapter 293 Relying on X Undercurrent X Someone

Standing before the Labyrinth City, known as the center of the world, and gazing at the towering white chalk tower that pierces the clouds in the city's center, Kobayashi murmured:

"To go all out and show off your skills?... That's what he said. Ryuu, what's your opinion?"

"No, Lord Kobayashi."

The perfect waiter didn't say much.

Normally, the sharp-tongued doll girl would seize the opportunity to provoke him, and then he would pretend to be angry and shut her up in retaliation. It was always the same routine... This time, she didn't say anything, which made Kobayashi quite uncomfortable.

Could it be...

"You're angry?"

"No. Whether it's Kobayashi being smug because he's surrounded by countless girls, or a master forgetting to make a date with him, I, as your servant, am not angry at all."

Liu Zi's alluring little mouth uttered harsh and sarcastic words, but Xiao Lin looked on with a look of enjoyment.

This is it! This is exactly what I'm looking for.

"Lord Kobayashi is such a masochistic pervert."

"That's not it!"

His expression seemed to have misled Liu Zi, or perhaps it was just an extension of his inner dissatisfaction?

Regardless, Kobayashi still said, "I'm sorry, Ryuu, I think I neglected your feelings."

Ryuu shook her head: "I'm not angry because I feel neglected. Rather, I'm angry because I've had Kobayashi-sama all to myself for a long time. I should be considering the feelings of the other ladies. Because I know that no matter what, Kobayashi-sama will not abandon me."

"Liu Zi..."

The girl was sincere and considerate, which deeply moved Kobayashi.

Liu Zi had unknowingly taken up an important place in his heart.

Unlike Aqua and the others, when adventuring in other worlds, Ryuu is his greatest asset.

"I love you, Liu Zi."

"Me too, Lord Kobayashi."

Their hands reached out simultaneously, intertwined naturally, and then they walked toward the town.

Come on, let's begin our date.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Walking down the wide street, the lively shouts of vendors on both sides constantly reached my ears. As the center of the world, it's no surprise that there's a constant flow of people.

At a vendor's stall on East Street.

"Here you go, a mochi ball! Thanks for your patronage! ...What, you mean Hermes is back?"

The goddess, who was working hard, was preparing mochi balls for customers with a smile while raising her eyebrows and chatting with the god-like man inside who was wearing a kimono and had his hair styled in horns.

The changes in his expressions were incredibly natural, showing that he was quite skilled in his job.

They were Hestia and Takemikazuchi.

The two were friends in the celestial realm, and their clans in the mortal realm were equally weak. Without any conflict, they maintained contact and often chatted like this.

The theme this time is Hermes.

"He's back really early this time." Hestia said with some doubt, "Didn't he attend the last divine gathering properly?...Here, please take your mochi ball, thank you for your patronage!"

"I don't quite understand that either. It's unlikely that the guy would come back immediately after finishing his business without any reason."

Kenjiro, rubbing his chin, fell into deep thought.

Based on his understanding of Hermes and his character, he's sure to make headlines this time he's back.

It might even affect them.

"Aren't you being too pessimistic? Here, please take your mochi ball, thank you for your patronage!"

"If only that were true... By the way, your shop is doing really well."

"Hehehe, of course! Because I'm here!"

Hestia straightened her large chest, which seemed completely disproportionate to her petite frame.

Takemikazuchi's lips twitched.

I don't understand what's so great about it.

...Never mind, as long as Hestia is happy.

Some goddesses spend their days eating, drinking, and having fun, while others work hard every day; they both have bright futures.

Back to the topic.

Takemikazuchi said worriedly, "Although he says he's somewhat interested in Bell Craney, I feel like he has some other motive. I'm very worried."

"Really? He's Hermes, you know. I don't think he'd deliberately cause any trouble."

After seeing off the last customer in line, Hestia, having gained a brief respite, wiped the sweat from her brow with a blissful expression.

Seeing his friend's nonchalant attitude as the crisis loomed, Takemiya said somewhat angrily, "Are you listening, Hestia?! That's true, but this time I just feel like something's not right."

What's the basis for this?

"Divine intuition!"

"——!!!"

Hestia was struck dumb.

Nothing is more convincing than God's intuition.

Just as gods can judge whether their mortal subjects are lying, their intuition is also quite powerful; the stronger the premonition, the more likely it is to happen.

But why didn't she have a premonition?

Hestia scratched her head, looking completely bewildered, with a kind of beauty that suggested she had lost her mind.

"In any case, this is a critical time, Hestia, you should also be a little careful."

"Yes, let's all be more careful."

The two gods nodded to each other.

Just then, a voice startled them awake.

"Excuse me, could I have a mochi ball?"

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

"Then I'll be going, Hestia."

"it is good."

After quickly saying goodbye to Takemikazuchi, Hestia smiled again, but this time, instead of being carefree as before, a faint unease rose in her eyes.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

And the other side.

On the equally bustling North Street, a man and a deity walked among the crowd.

Both were dressed in nomadic attire; the handsome man wore a cowboy hat adorned with feathers, while the mature woman concealed her entire body with a large white cloak.

It was Hermes, who had just been discussed, and his clan leader, Asphie.

"So, how is Asphie doing lately?"

"According to the guild's official information, he is already LV2, and even possesses some kind of powerful attack magic. It is rumored that he defeated the Minotaur with magic when he advanced to the next level."

"Oh?"

Hermes raised an eyebrow.

I never expected that such interesting things would happen while he was away. I should have known better than to sneak away.

Asphie reported calmly, "However, this matter is quite controversial. Some people are gossiping behind his back, saying that he only defeated the Minotaur by taking advantage of Loki's Familia and stealing a dying monster to advance his rank. So some people call him a 'fake rookie'."

"Hahaha, what a dud rookie, nice name!"

Hermes laughed again.

However, the laughter was tinged with mockery and contempt.

Unexpectedly, the adventurers' standards were quite high. They must have been suspicious and jealous because they knew when he had advanced, which is why they were dissatisfied.

It's really laughable.