I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

After saying that, Loki smiled gleefully.

"He~" Freya said softly, "It doesn't belong to any god, but he is the favored person of the gods. He holds the authority of the gods but can stretch out his hand to the fallen person with a smile. His soul Whiter than snow but shining brightly, he is [our hero]."

"Hey~ can you stop reciting it," Loki covered his ears with a headache, "I almost vomited listening to that freak of Apollo and his family sing praises all day long."

"That guy Apollo has changed a lot," Freya smiled.

"It's changed a lot? It's just a different person," Loki waved his hands exaggeratedly. "Obviously, he used to be a cough, but he actually became a bard in the next world. His family is there to sing praises to a person who doesn't exist at all, and I almost wonder if he has been ripped off."

"Pure white hero," Ais, who was sitting beside Loki like a doll, suddenly whispered.

"Ah~ Ais-chan, there is absolutely no such person in this world," Loki hugged Ais's waist carelessly and touched it quietly.

"Snapped----"

"So...what do you want to do now," Loki opened his eyes with a slap print on his face.

"If I said... I saw it," Freya chuckled.

"Then how could you still sit here leisurely."

Loki would bet that if the pure white hero that Apollo has always sung appeared here, not to mention other things, the goddess of beauty who is in heat 24 hours in front of her would definitely not be chatting with her so indifferently here, and it is estimated that the entire family will be mobilized to find this person.

There is no exaggeration in this at all, because Freya is such a god.

"He's not a child who hasn't grown up yet, as the fruit is ripe enough that I can't be myself," Freya's face showed a strange blush, and her pink tongue stuck out and licked her lips.

"boom---"

It was just a small movement, and the surrounding male guests all knelt on the ground with their crotch covered.

"Hey," Loki said with disgust.

"But he hasn't seen me yet," Freya resented. "Rarely, I prepared some small gifts for him."

"What do you want to do at this monster festival!" Loki stood up.

"I didn't expect to be questioned by you, the troublemaker," Freya gracefully took a sip of coffee, "It's nothing, it's just setting the stage for the hero's debut."

"You... you are really a willful fellow," Loki put his arms around his chest. "Let's talk about it first, I don't care if it gets bigger, I just don't watch the fun."

"What are you talking about?" Freya looked out the window, and the flash of white hair made the corners of her mouth rise slowly.

"I'm just doing what fits my style."

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Chapter 9 What is a hero

I, Bell, want to be a hero.

But if you can, please let me have a little encounter, it's that kind of feeling that my heart is being grabbed and my breathing stops. Really, I don't have any impure thoughts, I just want to experience that feeling. That's it!

Facing the huge silver-backed ape Bell in front of him, he felt that his heart was being held by an invisible big hand, and his breathing stagnated subconsciously.

your sister!Who wants this kind of encounter!

Teacher Mingming finally gave him a holiday.

Obviously, it is rare to be able to play with the gods.

Why do these two joys together become like this!

The imprisoned monster broke out and destroyed the street wantonly. This was impossible. The monster festival was not the first time. The protective measures should be perfect!

The pressure from the silver-backed ape made Bell take a step back subconsciously.

No, just run away...

I can't win...

How could I, who can only kill goblins, defeat the silverback ape.

I can only……

[Bell, if the hero leaves first in the face of disaster, who else can protect the weak. ]

Bell turned his head slowly.

He saw the shivering mother and daughter hugging each other.

He saw the old man who fell to the ground.

He saw helpless people praying for heroes to come.

[Bell, a hero is not something you can become if you want to do it, but ah, when you make up your mind to take that step, when you want to save those people who want to be what they want...]

Bell took a deep breath and took off the small round shield on his back and put it on his left arm, and the dagger with a strange purple blade fell into his hand.

"Bell?" Hestia, who was about to run away, was stunned.

"Lord God, retreat farther," Bell exhaled and walked slowly towards the silver-backed ape, "Leave it to me here."

"You're a hero," Sidiga, who was standing on the roof, looked at Bell with relief.

Lyu, who was holding a large bag, quietly looked at the man in front of her.