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Finally, Athena stepped forward and said, "I'll protect Senju from outside. You all go back and see what happened."

Then, the group dwindled to just three people in Hestia's stunned gaze. She waved excitedly, "In the mortal realm, gods can only use magic like 'telescopes' on special holidays. Everything else is forbidden. You're cheating! How enviable! No, this is shameful!"

"Ah, why don't you try it too? It's not like the lower realm inside," Hestia was clearly shaken after hearing Thousand Hands' words, fidgeting with her fingers. "With divine power, I can help Bell with so many things. What should I do?"

Chapter 334 Architecture is My Expertise

Seeing her hesitation, Thousand Hands came up with a reason for her, "Actually, this is a kind of spatial magic, which has nothing to do with divine power. That place is not the lower realm, so you can use divine power there."

“Oh,” Hestia nodded in confusion. After a while, the three of them arrived at Hestia’s residence. They thought that even if it wasn’t a magnificent building, it would be an ordinary little house. However, Senju never expected that Hestia, who claimed to be a god, would lead them to a ruin. There was no one around.

Senju thought it was just passing by, but Hestia stopped in front of a dilapidated building. In fact, it was an abandoned ruin, but the structure was still intact, although the doors and windows were broken.

"Ahem, you guys wait here for a bit, Bell should be back soon," Hestia said, stopping abruptly in front of her house, her face turning bright red.

"Hey, Hestia, is this your home? It feels really..." Senju looked at the small building, unsure how to praise it, even though the surrounding collapsed buildings were even more dilapidated.

"Hmph, they've only just begun," Hestia said, her face flushed, pointing angrily at the distant tower. "That skyscraper will definitely belong to our clan in the future."

“Yes, yes, yes,” Asya comforted the child skillfully, and Senju breathed a sigh of relief. However, standing at the door was not a good idea, so he pointed to the ruins next to him, “There must be people living there too.”

“No, it’s just me and Bell here,” Hestia shook her head after looking around, while Senju breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s great, perfect timing for me to build a house.”

After finishing his sentence, Thousand Hands began working there. He chose the ruins opposite Hestia's house, first collecting some building materials, then using the spatial entrance to level the ground, digging a pit and laying wooden planks, and then Thousand Hands started building the small building there.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Hestia exclaimed, her twin ponytails swaying wildly as she watched. "Is your god a god of architecture?"

"Ah, I guess so," Asya said, watching the castle gradually come into view. "But this building is very square..."

“Oh,” Hestia nodded blankly, looked at her house, and had an urge to ask Thousand Hands to help rebuild it, but she held her own hand tightly. “You have to be patient, Hestia. This is your and Bell’s love nest. If the house is too big, you won’t be able to sleep together.”

The two people at the door watched for a while, then yawned out of boredom, but neither of them...

Hestia wanted to sleep, but she was worried about Bell. It was still noon for Aisha, and she wasn't sleepy at all. Besides, there was no bed outside!

"Phew, it's finally set up," Senju breathed a sigh of relief after completing the framework of the small building. Then, looking at the two people at the door, she said, "Hestia, you should at least be given a cup of tea when you come here. Besides, you seem rather cold."

"Haha, how could that be? Just a little exercise will give me enough calories," Hestia jumped out of Athena's arms and started moving around. "I ate so much today, it's good to get some exercise."

“Sigh, Technician, you really don’t understand people,” Asya shook her head at Senju, leaving Senju somewhat puzzled. He took out a table and chairs, then set up an electric stove and boiled water on it.

After a while, the water boiled, and he took out the teapot and tea leaves to brew tea. Hestia, who was standing next to him, glared at Thousand Hands, as if rebuking him for not taking them out sooner, leaving the two ladies to freeze outside.

After resting for a while, Thousand Hands continued working. In the furnace next to him, he used sand dug from the desert to make glass, wool from the space to make carpets and beds, torches to light the surroundings, and several paintings to hang on the wall.

After several repetitions of installation and disassembly, Qian Shou finally finished organizing the rooms in the small building. The living room, bedroom, washroom, storage room, and study were all almost done, and future construction could be carried out directly based on this.

The two people outside also came in and looked around. Looking at the brand-new items, Hestia exclaimed in amazement, "Is this cheating? No wonder so many gods are sent back every year. This is truly an irresistible temptation."

After looking around, the two sat on the sofa in the living room, leaned against each other, and soon fell asleep. Thousand Hands looked speechlessly at the sleeping god and fairy, and covered them with a blanket.

Then Qian Shou called William out. After all, it was a little scary to have two people lying next to him in this gloomy ruin. Most importantly, who would protect his safety?

Since someone was sleeping in the living room and they couldn't sit down, Senju and William sat outside the door. Senju had set up a row of small round tables with torches for lighting. The two of them ate snacks and drank tea there, while discussing things in this world and their original world.

Most importantly, the town in the space is trapped inside. It's not a solution for the humans inside to stay there forever. We need to find a way to transfer them to this world, and the 'familia' that Hestia mentioned is the best way. Now, William and the others need to scout ahead first, and then slowly release the people inside.

Thousand Hands thought so too. Although there are very few people in the space now, the number will definitely increase gradually in the future, and who knows who will be in charge then.

Just as the two were discussing things, a scream suddenly came from inside the house. The two ran in and saw a dazed Athena and a terrified Hestia looking around.

"Phew, that scared me to death! I thought Bell had turned into a girl," Hestia looked at the people around her and it took her a while to realize what had happened. She felt much more at ease then, but then she started to worry again about whether Bell had come back or not.

Thinking this, Hestia jumped up from the sofa, rushed out the door, and began searching her home.

The two watched helplessly for a while, then comforted Athena and told her to go back to sleep before going out to see what Hestia was up to.

When the two came outside, they saw Hestia standing at the door, gazing into the distance. It seemed that Bell still hadn't returned, and she stood there like a statue waiting for her husband.

After exchanging a glance, Qian Shou and William got ready again and continued talking about the space.

To help the children integrate into their lives, Nigolan and Elmelia work together to teach them new knowledge and, incidentally, cultivate their normal values, showing them that they are not growing up to be sacrificed and that they should cherish their own lives.

However, since the decision has been made to let them live outside, they also need to learn the local language and culture, but the two of them have no clue how to do that yet.

Chapter 335 The Chosen Sword

When it came to education, the two eventually realized that they needed to recruit suitable teachers, but they hadn't found a suitable target yet, so they had to wait and see.

Senju and William were drinking tea and eating snacks, and they even played a song. Hestia, who was staring blankly into the distance, was quite annoyed by the two of them eating and drinking. "Ugh, so annoying! I was worried about Bell. Can you guys not relax like this?"

"It'll be alright," Senju said, trying to comfort Hestia when he saw her so anxious. Even if something did happen, they could just use their powers.

“Consider this a trial,” William said, sitting steadily beside him. “Although I don’t know what happened, his safe return is what allows me to mentor him. To be honest, I’m not entirely satisfied with Bell’s performance.”

“What? Why? Bell is working so hard,” Hestia looked at William anxiously, while William said calmly, “Whether it’s going to eat alone, swooning over beautiful women, or running away when he hears people talking, these are all Bell’s weaknesses.”

“How could this happen! Bell is a good boy,” Hestia was on the verge of tears. William looked at her and sighed, “Don’t worry, even so, I will still work on him.”

"It's just that it's not as good as having the determination to improve yourself."

"Quickly, right?" Thousand Hands said, watching William from the side, "And most importantly, the Holy Sword cannot be used by those who are not qualified."

"The Holy Sword?" Hestia's expression was extremely solemn. "What is that?"

"A weapon composed of amulets and magical power," Senju said, drawing his holy sword Escanee. "Originally developed by humans to fight against dragons and gods, it can only be used by humans and similar races. By the way, Bell is human, right?"

“Of course, you can tell just by looking at him,” Hestia said excitedly from the side. “So, Bell will become very powerful after he gets the Holy Sword, and he will marry me. Ah, Bell is so handsome!”

"Uh," Senju shook his head as he looked at the goddess who was excitedly daydreaming. Was she really a goddess or a crazy woman? Shouldn't they be asking about the Holy Sword next?

The three of them sat at the door waiting, but in the end, Senju couldn't help but go back inside to sleep, leaving only Hestia and William waiting.

As morning arrived and the surroundings gradually brightened, Senju couldn't fall asleep at all. She couldn't help but open her eyes, get out of bed, and go outside. William was still there, quietly waiting.

Hestia's expression was much more somber. As dawn broke and Bell still hadn't returned, a grim thought crept into her mind: "Bell hasn't come back all night. Does this mean I'll be alone again? Even if I'm sent back, I'll..."

She suddenly sensed something was amiss on the street. Looking up, she saw Bell slowly walking towards her from a distance. Excitedly, she ran up to him, calling out, "Bell!"

William slowly stood up. The white-haired boy's face was covered in blood. Thousand Hands and William stood there looking at the weak boy, whose blood was dripping from his body. They didn't know whose blood it was.

However, Bell looked up at Hestia who came to greet him, a slight smile on his face, and expressed his determination, "Goddess, I... really want to become stronger."

The white-haired boy's eyes were filled with determination and expectation. When William saw this look, he was shocked. He saw that the boy had the same qualities as him. Even though he was very ordinary, he always longed to be strong and wanted to follow in someone's footsteps. He hoped to catch up with him.

“Okay,” Hestia solemnly agreed. Senju, who was standing next to her, clapped his hands to ruin the atmosphere when he saw this touching scene. “Alright, drink some healing medicine, see which holy sword is suitable, and then start training.”

"Oh!" Hestia exclaimed in surprise, "So fast?"

"Feed him this," Thousand Hands handed her healing medicine and milk. Bell had already begun to slowly fall down. William grabbed his collar and pulled him up. Hestia looked at the strange potion in her hand and poured it down Bell's throat.

After drinking it, the effect was very good. Bell finally became more awake, but her body was still swaying back and forth. She was already dizzy standing there. "It feels so strange. I really want to sleep."

"Wake up," Senju threw a water ball at his face, and Bell immediately woke up. "Wow, what's going on? A god?"

"Alright, let's come and choose a holy sword first. But if there isn't a suitable one, we'll have to use a regular one," Thousand Hands led the way, with the others following behind. Only Bell seemed a little confused.

However, when he looked at his own house next to him, and then at the small building that had appeared next to it, he immediately shouted, "Ahhh, God, a monster is about to appear!"

“No, Bell,” Hestia hugged Bell’s head, “This is the god of construction, so the ‘Thousand Hands’ construction speed is naturally very fast.”

"But it wasn't there during the day! When was it built?" the white-haired boy exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh, it was just now. Okay, come in," Senju said from the front, feeling a little smug.

"Truly a god of architecture!" the two exclaimed simultaneously. "Please, please help us repair the house."

Seeing the two of them simultaneously complaining, Senju couldn't help but get angry. "I'm not! I'm the Star God! The house can be repaired, though..."

"..." The three stared at each other in silence for a while. Senju turned and went into the house. Bell calmed down and followed Hestia inside.

Aisya, who was sitting next to her, had already woken up. She was sitting on the sofa with a serious expression, with tea leaves brewed and snacks laid out beside her, looking every bit the virtuous wife and loving mother.

Senju looked at Aeseya's smiling face and was speechless. It was breakfast that she had prepared herself, but it felt good this way.

After everyone was seated on the sofas on either side of the coffee table, Senju took out some of the holy swords he had repaired and made: ten unique holy swords and three mass-produced holy swords, namely Percival, Tindran, and Orlanze.

"Lord Star God, may I really use these swords?" Bell, now calm, looked at the holy swords laid out to the side and asked Thousand Hands, who was sitting opposite him.

"Of course you can. I hope you can find a holy sword that suits you, otherwise..." Thousand Hands shook his head. Otherwise, he would only be able to use a mass-produced low-level holy sword.

“Yes, I will try my best,” Bell looked around at the holy swords that were flashing with different lights and slowly began to search. However, after he reached out, a holy sword suddenly lit up and a streak of lightning appeared on its body.

Chapter 336 The Hero Without Magic

It was a one-handed sword that was so dark it was almost black, and the cracks on it emitted real white lightning.

As Bell approached, it slowly floated up and began to circle around Bell.

"This is the holy sword you chose, its name is," Thousand Hands paused, he had somewhat forgotten its name, he looked at William beside him, William introduced it, "This is Misa'eri, a pure-rank holy sword of lightning attribute made by craftsmen in ancient times using the scales, bones and teeth of a thunder dragon, and it is enhanced with dragon-slaying attributes."

“Missa Eri, the sword that slays dragons,” Bell held up the sword and examined it closely. “What are these cracks on?”

“The Holy Sword is made up of pieces of amulets, so it doesn’t rely on its sharpness in battle, but on the blade formed by magic,” William explained, then noticed Bell’s worried expression. “Don’t worry, the Holy Sword is not something that is easily damaged.”

“But my magic power is 0,” Bell said with a mournful face. William looked at him with his Spell Gaze. “You really don’t have any. Haven’t you ever practiced magic?”

“No, I was just an ordinary person before. Fortunately, I met the God, and that’s how I became an adventurer,” Bell explained. Hestia, who was standing next to him, was very happy. “Bell is my first.”

“However, being able to use the Holy Sword shows that you have the qualities to become a hero,” William said, looking at the boy. “You should be able to cultivate magic power soon. Even without using magic power, the Holy Sword is still a very good weapon.”

"Hero? That's so embarrassing!" Bell hugged his sword and wiggled excitedly to the side, and Hestia did the same. "Hero? Bell is so cool!"

William rarely showed a hint of anger. "Being a hero is not an easy thing. You have to carry enough despair and faith, like a princess whose country was destroyed, whose ancestors were heroes or great figures, and who has powerful energy sealed within her body, in order to become a hero, because they had no choice but to fight."

"Then, Master, what made me a hero?" Bell looked at William with sparkling eyes. Senju tugged at William from the side, "Now that we're no longer in that world, this theory seems to be useless."

“It seems so. I’ve become a hero too,” William paused, looking at Bell’s shining eyes. “Ahem, we haven’t introduced ourselves yet. My name is William Kmesh.”

“Yes, Master, I am Bell Crane, 19 years old, human, and I like…” Bell stood there shouting his information, while Hestia next to him looked at the holy sword in Bell’s hand, wanting to reach out and touch it.

"It's best not to do that," Senju said casually from the side. Hestia's twin tails twitched, froze, and then she suddenly stood up. "Tch, stingy."

“Lord Star God,” Bell stood there trying to plead for his god, but Thousand Hands looked at him seriously, “Bell, you must remember that the Holy Sword was a weapon forged by humans to fight against alien races and powerful creatures, and it is imbued with many curses against other races.”

“Although I don’t know the current situation, when other races touch the Holy Sword, they will at least be injured, and at worst, they may even die. So you must remember this in the future,” Thousand Hands continued, and Bell quickly hugged the Holy Sword tightly. “I understand!”

"Don't worry, you can just wrap it in sealing cloth when you're not in a problem," Athena reassured her. "And..."

“Well, what the Thousand Hands said isn’t absolute. There are some races that can touch or even use the Holy Sword,” William added, looking at Athena. “However, it’s not certain which races are suitable.”

Before William could finish speaking, he saw Bell stagger and collapse onto the sofa, still tightly hugging Misaeri. Hestia, standing nearby, cried out in alarm, "Bell! What happened to you?"

"Huff, huff, huff," then everyone heard Bell Spring's even breathing. Senju also yawned. "Asleep? No wonder, you haven't slept all day. I'm still a little sleepy."

"Bell~" Hestia lay on Bell, listening to his even breathing. After a while, she realized that this was not her home and she had to move him back. Senju looked at her speechlessly for a while, then threw the blanket next to her over so that Bell could sleep well here.

"Phew, I should go to sleep too," Senju yawned. Hestia, who had been looking at Bell, suddenly turned around. "Are you kidding me? Didn't we agree last night that I'd take your familia to register at the guild today?"