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Beneath the cloak, the goddess had a pair of narrow, aloof eyes. Her demeanor was dignified and noble, and even in a gray robe, she could not conceal her otherworldly and unruly temperament.

"No... damn it. Where did that bastard go! He's not cheating on me again, is he?!" The goddess muttered, hands on her hips, after ruling out a couple as suspects.

Wow————

At this moment, an uproar erupted in the conference hall.

The goddess looked up, and when she saw the gray-haired girl with heterochromatic eyes in the image, her expression froze...

"You can never leave...me..."

"Thank you so much for taking care of me, sister..."

"Don't get in my way..."

Upon hearing these words, the goddess pursed her lips, her hands slowly covering her stomach, trembling slightly...

"Pfft—hahahahaha, ouch... what are you doing, Alfia?"

Hera laughed until tears streamed down her face. She couldn't believe that the usually cold-faced, serious, and taciturn Silence would actually manage to amuse her.

and also……

"She actually went into a war game and stole a man... a young man at that. Oh dear... I can't take it anymore..."

In particular, when one of the elves ran out shouting: "Give it back..."

"In fact, this is what my Hera's child should be like. Excellent men should be snatched away!"

The goddess was completely unaware of how much the men of Orario resented Hera's Familia because of this ancestral precept and Hera's jealousy.

The goddess who governs marriage has been fabricated into a goddess of jealousy, lol.

Don't you know why Hera's clan consists of older single women who can't find partners?

Immediately afterwards...

When the scene shifts and the camera focuses on Belle, Hera is stunned...

"That's...that's..."

Tears welled up in my eyes without my noticing.

It's so similar, so similar...

However, when they realized it...

"Huh??? Whose child is this anyway?"

"Huh? Wait a minute? This child is already this big?"

Several years have passed since the destruction of the clan. To the gods, this is but a moment. Hera felt as if her sense of time was distorted.

Wow! Could it be Alzheimer's?

"No, I have to go back and check..." Hera's thoughts raced as she turned and left.

……

In a remote mountain village.

An old man with a full beard and a straw hat stared at the Mirror of God in front of him, his small eyes gleaming.

The scene depicts not a war game, but rather a gathering of beautiful girls from all over the world.

The old man swiped the Mirror of God, his small face close to the screen, slurping as if he were licking the man's genitals through the screen.

"Hehehe, black stockings, nun-style dress, leg rings, choker, hehe, this one's not bad either!"

Just as he was gliding past a beautiful girl in a sailor uniform, the old man discovered a new world.

Just as I was about to lean closer, I saw loose gray hair and heterochromatic eyes beneath the cloak.

His high spirits cooled instantly, and he leaned back, gasping for breath.

"Phew—I almost... I almost..."

Outside, Chardo, who was chopping wood, glanced over curiously and asked, "Hey, old man, what's wrong?"

"No... I remembered the other side of the mountain, bad memories..." The old man's expression was aggrieved, and he couldn't express his distress.

Chardo dropped his axe and came closer: "Is today a war game? What did you see?"

In the scene, Alfia powerfully pulls Ciel into her arms and single-handedly destroys the city.

Then... one slash!

Chapter 364 So, why are you wearing a maid outfit?

"Wow, that was a good strike!" Chardo looked at Bell, who was practicing his sword swings, and beckoned him over: "Come on, kid."

Bell stopped swinging his sword and stood obediently beside Chardo: "What is it, Uncle Chardo?"

"Watch carefully and learn well!" Chardo patted the old man on the shoulder, gesturing for him to play it in reverse.

The old man looked displeased and dragged the progress bar.

Ring the bell, gather strength, unleash a devastating cremation, the earth trembles, and wild boars are sent flying.

Bell was stunned, his eyes gleaming: "This is... this is!??"

Chardo rubbed Bell's head and smiled, "That's a hero!"

"A hero?" Bell raised his arms high. "That's amazing! I want to be a hero someday!"

Chardo, hands on his hips, said, "Yes, you can definitely do it! Work hard! You'll be as strong as her someday!"

Bell nodded, obediently picked up the wooden sword again, and earnestly swung it a few times:

"998...999...1000!"

……

After encouraging Bell, Chardo turned around and saw the old man staring strangely at the girl in the Mirror of God.

"What's wrong, old man? You're not going to spare this child too, are you?"

"No..." The old man stroked his beard, his expression growing increasingly strange: "Hey, do you think Bell has a sister?"

"what?"

他摆着手指：“25岁减8岁……17岁，25减14等于11……嘶————”

The old man gasped, his face turning pale.

"Hey, Chardo, that kid Crani is inhuman!!! 11 years old! Only 11 years old! Aaaaaaaahhhhhh! I'm doomed! I'm doomed! If Hera finds out, I'm dead!"

"No!" The old man jumped to his feet, hurriedly packing his hunting tools. Before leaving, he looked earnestly into Bell's eyes and gave him a long, meaningful instruction:

"Bell, don't forget, 'a harem is every man's dream!' Don't forget to pursue your encounters!"

Chardo and Bell looked completely bewildered.

The next day, the village chief brought news that the old man had been devoured by a monster on the mountain and had died, and also sent a jar of ashes.

Chardo gave a strange look, dipped some of the ashes in his mouth, and tasted it: "Wow... flour."

Then it dawned on him: "Wait... wait, you old geezer, you just dumped Bell on me and ran off like that?!"

On the day.

Before Bell could recover from the news of his grandfather's passing, he saw Uncle Chardo angrily cooking a bowl of noodles with his grandfather's ashes.

Bell didn't eat that day.

The next day, Bale trained even harder...

"Bell, dinner's ready!"

Bell shuddered: "Hee-ee-ah!"

……

The words are divided into two parts.

In Orario, within the Mirror of God, the images continue to shift.

"hurry up!"

"It's too dangerous now, Lady Freya."

Freya lay down behind Allen, and only after the explosions and bells had subsided did she slowly approach the battlefield where flames had erupted.

When Allen arrived at the front lines, he was equally shocked.

The vanished cliffs, the waterfall flowing backwards, the ravines carved out by fire, and Ota lying on the ground, badly injured.

"Hey, wild boar?! Are you kidding me?! It's only been a short time. If you're going to pretend, get up right now!"

Allen kicked Ota, but there was no reaction at all.

Hedin took out some "coconut milk" from his pouch and poured it on Otta, but it was a drop in the ocean.

Freya, who had just gotten off Allen, paid no attention to Ota's injuries and stared intently at the white-haired, red-eyed girl in front of her.

That incomparably dazzling radiance of the soul captivated her.

Freya hugged herself tightly, her embrace flowing like a river through a mountain stream: "Ah~ you're getting stronger and stronger. Belle... I missed you so much~~~~"

An unconscious pink aura permeated the air, and Freya's eyes sparkled with hearts. The power emanating from the goddess of beauty unconsciously radiated outwards, as if to bewitch the entire world.

“Uh…” Charles took a step back in fear.

Why is this woman here?

The goddess of beauty was of a conceptual level; anyone who saw her would be irresistibly captivated and become her captive.

Ciel admitted that with Freya's beauty, even with her many misdeeds, there would still be people willing to risk everything for her.

I want to pet him...

But there was no Kun.