The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"God... Lord Shangshen, don't be in such a hurry! You can see that the face of the head of the group seems to have turned pale."

"Yes... sorry, it's all because of me..."

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The next day, the night disappeared into the early morning.

The warm sunshine once again covered the ground, and Ola Li continued to plunge into the tense and lively busy life.

When Zhai Nan opened his eyes, what he could see was the white ceiling.

"It's still the familiar ceiling."

He started talking to himself, no matter how many times he said this sentence, he wouldn't feel bored.

After finishing speaking, he lay on the bed and began to tidy up the current situation.

Today is undoubtedly the second day after killing the gods.

The pain in his body is not as unbearable as yesterday, at least Zhai Nan can't feel the situation that made him frown now, and the misplaced bones in his body have also returned to their original shape. Except for a little discomfort, they have almost recovered.

"They should have brought me back yesterday, right?"

Zhai Nan vaguely remembered the picture he saw before he fell into a coma.

Hestia who unleashed Kamuy and Ais who flew over.

Esther fell asleep peacefully beside her.

Although it is a holy sword, yesterday's opponent was a true god, so she must be very tired.

But just when Zhai Nan wanted to get up and move around, he found that on the other side of him, the plump | plump | little goddess was lying on the bed and sleeping.

When Zhai Nan looked at her, Hestia woke up slowly.

The black eyes were slightly blurred due to the fact that she had just woken up, but then, when Zhai Nan's face was reflected in Hestia's field of vision, the girl seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, and the twin ponytails tied on both sides of her head were impressive. tilted up.

. .........

"Zhai Nan, are you okay?!"

Goddess Loli took a deep breath, and then she became like a sprinter on TV, suddenly jumped up and threw herself onto the bed in a very short distance.

Zhai Nan, who couldn't react for a while, was pushed down by Hestia, and stared at her blankly.

"It's not fake, is it? He was so seriously injured yesterday, yet he woke up so quickly!?"

...........................

"stop!"

If she continues to do what she wants, it will probably develop into a scene that is not suitable for children. Zhai Nan stretched out his hand and knocked Hestia on the head.

The pain on her forehead made the girl finally stop.

"You want me to get better, or continue to lie on the bed|."

After the remaining divine power in the body was eliminated, the Godslayer's powerful resilience finally showed its effect.

It took at least a few years to fully recover from the injury, and it took almost one night.

"It's too much..." Hestia covered her head with tears in her eyes, and looked at Zhai Nan with cute eyes. "Of course I hope you can get better soon, but... it's nice to let me take care of you once in a while."

Because of this, I can "close" to you as much as I want. .

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Even though Zhai Nan beat his forehead again and again, Hestia didn't have any intention of blaming Zhai Nan.

Even if her divine power is sealed, the god is still a god respected by humans.

Even if he is angry because of certain things, Hestia will never release his divine power, and he is unwilling to use his mighty power to oppress Zhai Nan.

After all, in the eyes of the gods, life in the lower world is just a game to them.

Although there are black spots like Apollo, Hestia is completely opposite to him.

Goddess Loli truly loves the children of the lower world, and respects their stories and lives.

At least, in Zhai Nan's view, Hestia is indeed no different from ordinary girls, and on the other hand, he is loved by her.

"Don't be so reckless next time, okay "Sanqisan"?" Even knowing that Zhai Nan's injury has healed, Hestia still cuddled tightly to him and refused to leave.

The girl buried her face deeply into Zhai Nan's arms, and her chest, which was not blocked by any clothes, was stimulated by Hestia's scorching breath.

Feeling the worry in her heart, Zhai Nan stretched out his hand to press Hestia's smooth back and stroked it gently.

The room gradually fell into silence...

After a long time, Zhai Nan heard such a voice.

"Great."

The voice as thin as a gossamer, the girl's words trembled Zhai Nan's skin.

The body of Hestia, who was holding Zhai Nan, trembled slightly as if she had been greatly stimulated, and, as if she was still not satisfied with this situation, she kept putting her hands on her back from the position of hugging her back. It reached the back of Zhai Nan's neck.

At this moment, he could hear the girl whimpering softly.