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Hermes lowered his hat brim: "I do know a little about the Jester's identity; they belong to the Hestia Familia."

"He is considered an orphan of Zeus and Hera's family."

Loki's face lit up with delight: "Wow! See, there are still smart people out there! This must be a conspiracy by Zeus and Hera's kin, and besides, isn't that witch obviously Hera's woman?!"

The gods looked at each other in bewilderment:

"That seems to make sense. Wasn't that person said to be [Silence]'s younger sister?"

"Ah... that little princess, right, I remember she was hanging out with Zeus's red-eyed errand boy back then."

"Hiss—could Jester be their child? Has he grown up to this extent in just a few years?!"

"If it's Hera, it seems reasonable for her to cause trouble for Loki and Freya. After all, it was you two who joined forces to drive her out of the city."

Instead, Hephaestus frowned: "Hestia... I haven't heard any news of her descending to the mortal realm."

"If Hestia were in the mortal realm, she'd probably hide under the covers in her room, eating potato balls while reading, and then rot away," Demeter quipped.

“Uh…” Hephaestus covered his face, as if it were something Hestia would do: “But I think she’d probably just be a freeloader in my house. Recruiting such a powerful kin all at once, I still think it’s too much of a fantasy.”

"Besides, that little fool wouldn't do something like framing Loki with 'noname'."

She looked at Loki with a suspicious look in her one eye: "Could it be the other way around? You used the name 'little idiot' to do all sorts of things before, and even issued an arrest warrant."

Hermes hesitated as well.

Belle's appearance wasn't because Loki ruined Hestia's reputation, so she traveled thousands of miles across time to seek justice, was it?

But regardless, Hermes has already placed his bets on Belle's future, and now he can only stand on Belle's side:

"Let's get back to the point, Loki. If 'Noname' isn't one of your kin, how should the outcome of this war game be calculated?"

"As a result of 'Noname' taking everything, Loki, all your possessions will belong to 'Noname'? This is witnessed by the gods."

“Uh—” Loki froze.

"Furthermore, you started by using 'noname' instead of your Familia as a wager, and now... your Familia is in danger too. According to the contract, you must disband your current Familia and renew the contract. If someone wants to join another Familia, you have no right to interfere."

"Absolutely not!" Loki jumped up. "Anyone who tries to steal our Ais, I'll wipe them out!"

"The problem is... Loki, you seem to be no match for him... The entire Familia was overthrown by one man," a male god muttered.

"Duang————" Loki turned completely gray.

It was as if she could see the disappointment shown to her by the children of the clan...

"No, we will absolutely not admit to such a thing! Anyone who tries to pin this baseless accusation on me will be banished from the mortal realm!"

Loki's reaction...

“We knew it. If Loki had just admitted it, we would have hesitated and wondered if there was really a mistake. Now that he’s still so stubborn, we’re relieved.”

"Loki is still the same Loki! Hmm, as expected of the God of Deception."

Loki, protect Mimi until you die!

"You guys! Get out!!!"

Chapter 366 Loki: My true identity is...

Dusk fell, and the silver moon shone like frost.

The city taverns and stalls were filled with adventurers raising their glasses.

The topics of discussion were all about the beginning and end of today's war games.

Hera's remnants, gloating clowns. The crushing power of the overlord. All of this delivers a devastating blow to the reborn Orario.

Most of the lower- and middle-class clans experienced the world's strongest fighting force for the first time, some were excited, and some were worried.

But there's one problem we absolutely can't avoid...

"Then... what kind of god is Loki?" Seti Seti, a new adventurer from the Set Familia, put down his wine glass.

At this moment, he is an unknown adventurer, but seven years later, he will have the nickname "Dawn's Holy Dragon Knight," a title that will be remembered for a lifetime.

now……

Before him stood Raul, the "superhuman," surrounded by a crowd.

In the war game, Loki's only "honest" member, who took the initiative to reveal the "truth," was popular among everyone.

With the idea that "befriending this kid will surely yield a lot of juicy gossip," Raul unexpectedly gained immense popularity and was immediately surrounded by curious adventurers upon returning to the city.

Now, after a few rounds of drinks, the adventurers are beginning to reveal their true intentions.

"Loki... Loki and all that, none of my business! It's all fake, it's all fake, this world is full of betrayal! Waaah, all that talk about going back to my hometown to find an honest man to marry... Waaah—"

Raul's face turned bright red, and he buried his face in his arms on the table, sobbing uncontrollably.

His Miss Mary has disappeared.

Only a letter was left for Raul.

Raul still refuses to believe that Maria betrayed him.

Miss Maria was Raul's last refuge, and now that place has vanished.

"Tell us, tell us. We're really curious about what Loki is like on a normal day."

"Does it always emit that eerie 'hehehe' laugh? What nefarious plan are you secretly plotting?"

The adventurer toasted Raul a few more times, and even at level 2, he couldn't resist the numbing effect of alcohol and began to feel hot-headed.

"Ugh! Ugh!" Raul burped, slammed down his barrel and goblet, and roared, "You just want to know what Loki is, what a god he is? Fine, I'll tell you!"

Raul's mind involuntarily conjured up the sarcasm of a certain unscrupulous chef.

He took a deep breath and shouted:

"Actually, Loki isn't a Kansai dialect character at all!"

"Huh?!" Satie exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey, did you dig up something amazing?"

Raul stood on the table, raised his glass, and shouted:

"Loki isn't some lecherous, alcoholic old man! It's all acting!"

"What kind of trendy god is this, who's obsessed with older men and goddesses who are obsessed with girls?!"

The tavern erupted in uproar: "Really?!"

"Raul..."

"Loki? My lord?"

At that moment, Loki, who had just come down from the Tower of Babel and gotten rid of those mischievous gods, was passing by with a weary body when he happened to hear Raul's explosive speech.

The adventurers surrounding Raul instantly parted to make way, and Raul's gaze met Loki's.

Quiet……

The bustling tavern fell into a deathly silence in an instant, as if shattered by the "Gospel."

To fabricate stories about deities and actually run into the actual deities... this is just...

“Kuu…” Loki’s face was sorrowful, tears welling in his eyes, and he took a small step back: “Raul…why? Why did you say that to me?”

Raul was stunned...

The adventurer was also bewildered.

No, what did they hear?

How could such a delicate and affected voice, like that of a girl next door, come from Loki's mouth?

It's like a Tianjin crosstalk performer suddenly becoming someone who's 'just turned eighteen'—it's hard to accept.

"Hey, that guy [Superhuman], could he be telling the truth?"

"Loki, that strange tone, was it all an act?"

"God Vader, is he from Loki's hometown? Does he speak with that same accent?"

"I've seen that god, it's definitely not true!"

"Loki is the only one like this in all of Orario!"

Oh no... the case is solved!

All eyes immediately turned to Loki.

Loki secretly grabbed a handful of peppercorns from the table, covered his lips with them, his eyebrows furrowed, and his lips trembled.

“Yes… Raul is right! I’ve always been unable to confide in anyone, and I’ve always been troubled by myself. Even the gods around me say that this is unique. I’ve been practicing the Kansai dialect for so long, but… I’ve reached my limit!”

"Huh? Really?" The adventurer was stunned.

"Waaaaah... I never expected, Raul... Raul, you, umm~~~" Loki's eyes slid down his cheeks as he covered his face and wept, running away in tears.

Raul extended Erkang's hand...

“Gah——————”

Upon seeing him in person, the adventurers were all petrified, and it took them a while to regain their senses.

Seti took a sip of his drink and said in a low voice, "Have we... wronged Loki?"

Adventurer: "Hmm..."

"She seems to have had a tough time too."

"Is such that."

"I've also experienced that feeling of having to wear a mask in order to get along with everyone!"

"Yes Yes!"

"I suddenly think Loki could do that too!"

Seti burst into tears: "A goddess with such a kind personality can't be a bad person. Even if she hides her combat strength, it's probably to get along better with everyone."