Anime Crossover: I, the Shadow King, slaughter my way through DanMachi!

But he believes that one day, he will become even stronger!

Then we'll launch a war game and win over both Loki's and Freya's Familias!

Then, completely dominate Orario and become the strongest Familia!

Chapter 19 Conflict with the Loki Familia! [Requesting Flowers]

Hestia eagerly forked a piece of roast meat and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes squinting with happiness: "Mmm~ It's so delicious!"

Yingping tasted the stew and found it to be exceptionally delicious.

The meat is tender and juicy, and the broth is rich and flavorful; it's a perfect match with the special bread.

"Master, try this."

Cocoa thoughtfully cut a piece of dragonfish for Yingping and gently placed it on his plate.

"Ying Pingjun, try mine too!"

Hestia immediately pushed the plate towards her.

The three of them enjoyed their meal together in a harmonious atmosphere, occasionally bursting into cheerful laughter.

Yingping noticed that Hill always seemed to intentionally or unintentionally pass by their table, but each time he kept just the right distance.

After a few rounds of drinks, Hestia's face was flushed, and she began to gesticulate wildly as she recounted the interesting stories of the heavens.

Kokoro relaxed a lot and was often amused and giggled.

"Sorry to keep you waiting~ Here's the red wine you ordered."

Hill came over with a tray and gracefully poured wine for the three of them.

When her fingers inadvertently touched Yingping's cup, a barely perceptible glint flashed in her eyes—

Although the loli elf's soul color was very pure, it wasn't my type.

It's not sparkly after all; it has quite a few flaws, especially since it's made by a girl.

However, as for the color of this man's soul...

Why can't I see through it?

Why is there no color?

All I felt was an unfathomable chill...

It's like looking into an abyss.

The next second, Hill, who was still puzzled, put on a professional smile again: "Please enjoy your meal."

Hestia couldn't wait to raise her glass: "To celebrate Kokoro joining us, and to today's great harvest, cheers!"

"cheers!"

The three wine glasses clinked together in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

Yingping took a small sip, and the rich aroma of the wine spread throughout his mouth.

He noticed that as Hill left, he turned back and gave him a deep look.

Why did it still attract attention...?

He smiled wryly to himself, but was quickly brought back to reality by Hestia's excited voice.

Oh well, whatever, we'll deal with whatever comes our way.

"Yingping Jun! Try this one again!"

Hestia forked a fragrant piece of steak and held it directly to his lips, gesturing, "Ah—"

Yingping reluctantly opened his mouth to catch it; the meat was tender and juicy, and the seasoning was just right.

"Is it tasty?"

Hestia blinked her big eyes expectantly.

"Yeah, great."

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Hestia's eyes narrowed into crescent moons with joy.

She turned to Kokoro: "Kokkoro-chan, eat more too! You all worked hard today!"

"Thank you, Goddess!"

Kokoro was flattered and accepted the food Hestia offered.

After a few rounds of drinks and several dishes, Hestia's cheeks were flushed with a lovely blush.

She suddenly lowered her voice mysteriously, "Yingping-jun, I've actually already decided who to have forge your new weapon..."

Ying Ping's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be...?"

"That's right!"

Hestia wagged her index finger smugly, "It's that hot-tempered blacksmith goddess—Hephaestus!"

She leaned close to Ying Ping's ear and whispered, her breath carrying a faint scent of alcohol, "Although she has a somewhat eccentric personality, she'll definitely forge the best weapon for you, out of respect for our old friendship."

Looking at Hestia's confident expression, Ying Ping felt a warm current surge in his heart.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a gaze coming from the direction of the bar.

Turning his head, he saw Hill wiping a wine glass while watching him thoughtfully.

Their eyes met briefly in mid-air—

Hill slightly curled the corners of her mouth, revealing a sweet and charming smile.

Yingping felt a pang of anxiety, but maintained a calm demeanor on the surface.

He raised his glass and nodded to Hill in greeting.

Hill paused for a moment, then gave a polite nod and turned to attend to other things.

"what happened?"

Hestia asked, puzzled.

"nothing."

Yingping withdrew his gaze, smiled, and raised his glass. "Come on, let's drink another toast to the future of our clan!"

"Cheers!"

Hestia and Kokoro shouted in unison.

Amidst the crisp clinking of glasses, Yingping secretly made up his mind.

Whatever Freya's plans, he will protect the two girls he cherishes.

After all, with the Shadow King System, as long as he is careful, he is destined to reach the top!

Just as the atmosphere was getting heated, Loki suddenly stood up unsteadily.

She staggered towards Yingping's table, carrying a wine bottle.

"Hey~ isn't this the little dwarf?"

Loki, slurring his drink, leaned against the table, squinting at the three of them. "What a coincidence, you're eating here too?"

"Hiccup~ Three people ordering so much food, looks like they made a profit!"

Hestia's face immediately turned bright red: "Who are you calling a shorty! You flat-chested, squinty-eyed rascal!"

"Oops~"

Loki exaggeratedly clutched his chest; being so fierce wasn't a good idea!

She suddenly leaned closer to Yingping, her breath reeking of alcohol. "Hey bro, how about switching sides and joining our Loki Familia? Excellent benefits!"

"Hey!"

Hestia jumped up in anger, protectively placing her hands in front of Ying Ping: "Loki! Ying Ping is mine, don't go too far!"

"Really? I was just saying, anyway I'm not that interested in him."

"As for this elf sister~"

Loki reached out to touch Kokoro's ears, "Such a cute little thing is wasted with Hestia~"

"Snapped!"

Hestia slapped Loki's hand away: "Get away! Stay away from us, and don't touch my Kokkoro!"

Hestia stood on tiptoe trying to grab Loki's collar, but he easily pressed her head down, making it impossible for her to reach him.

"Pfft hahaha!"

Loki laughed at Hestia's exasperated expression, "A little dwarf is a little dwarf!"

"Ahhh! I'll fight you!"

Hestia stomped her feet in anger and then bared her teeth and claws, trying to hit Loki.

"Oh dear, why is the little dwarf angry?"

Loki grinned and let her pull him along, even playfully pinching Hestia's cheek. "Your skin is still so soft, little one~"

As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, and Loki was an old acquaintance of Hestia.

Therefore, Yingping originally did not want to get involved in matters between the gods.

However, he soon discovered that Hestia was no match for him at all—

Loki, taking advantage of his height, easily pinned Hestia to the table and began to knead her.

"Hey, that's enough."

Ying Ping frowned, preparing to teach Loki a lesson, when suddenly a tall figure blocked his way.

"Hey, newbie."

Bert, the werewolf, put his hands in his pockets and kicked over the empty chair next to him.

His golden wolf eyes flashed with a dangerous light. "If you dare touch even a single hair on Lord Loki's head, I'll make you bleed on the spot, believe it or not?"

Yingping's face instantly darkened.

He slowly stepped forward, meeting Bert's gaze at him: "You can give it a try."

Before he has the strength, Yingping will choose to endure.

But now he and the werewolf Bert are both LV5, so who's afraid of whom?

Moreover, given his physical attributes and skill effectiveness.

Even though the werewolf Bert has already leveled up to LV6, he still dares to fight against someone of a higher level.

Kokoro nervously tugged at Yingping's sleeve: "Master..."

"Heh, these mere fry seem to have some backbone."

Bert grinned arrogantly, revealing his sharp canines. "However, I'll show you that a small fry is just a small fry, and no amount of backbone will help."

"Come on, do it! I guarantee you'll regret this."

Just as the atmosphere was about to explode, a glass full of juice was slammed onto the table.

“Mr. Bert, and Lord Loki.”

Liu Liang stood to the side expressionlessly, "Please do not cause trouble in the store. These are our distinguished guests."

"Tch, you useless elf, mind your own business! Get out of my way!"

Bert snorted dismissively, but noticeably toned it down.

Seeing this, the Amazon sisters quickly came over to break up the fight: "Bert, you've had too much to drink!" "Come back and sit down!"

The Big Three—Finn, Grace, and Riveria—also came over.