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

"That's it... As a teacher, don't you want to change Bell's equipment?" Hestia pouted, "As a family god, I have to do something no matter what... So... Please ask my former friends, She asked me to show my resolve."

"Mmmm, can I go see your friend then?" Siddija narrowed her eyes.

Lyu raised her brows, feeling as if Siddija was looking forward to seeing Hephaestus.

"Well...it's okay, but remember not to do anything superfluous, if I make her angry, I'll be very troublesome," Hestia glanced at the bulging purse around Sidika's waist, although some Not reconciled, but still pushed open the store door, "She is in the innermost workshop."

"Lord God, just work hard for Bell," Siddija raised and patted Hestia's head.

"Hmph, that's what you need to say! Bell is not yours," Hestia snorted softly.

"I'm a teacher~" Sidika walked into the store with a chuckle, "The teacher can't be with the students all the time, and you are his home..."

"You..." Hestia opened her mouth, but the door was already closed, "Che, my love for Bell is the only thing I will never lose!"

Hestia clenched her fists.

"This smell is really nostalgic," Sidika raised her hand and brushed over the weapons on the shelf, "But... it's not you..."

"What did you mean just now?" Lyu asked softly behind Siddija, "I won't be by Bell's side all the time."

"Isn't that of course? I will train Bell and make him the person I dream of," Sidgar walked to the door of the workshop, the sound of the knock became more and more obvious, Sidgar raised his hand with a sigh Pressing on the door, "At that time, as a teacher, I can leave with confidence."

"He'll probably be very sad," Lyu tilted her head, "he admires you a lot."

She could already imagine the bunny-like boy crying bitterly.

"So I will train him to become a mature adult," Sidika pushed open the door, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that Lyu couldn't see through, "The so-called teacher is to let his students avoid everything he once had. misfortune."

He will leave, one day, because this is not his end.

But at least make Bell, the young boy who aspires to be a hero, a credible hero.

That way he can leave with confidence.

"You really are a strange person," Lyu lowered her eyes.

"Really?" Siddija shrugged and walked towards the red-haired royal sister who was standing beside the forging table holding a hammer, "First meeting, Lord Hephaestus, the god of forging."

"Emmm... I should have mentioned to Hestia not to let others in," Hephaestus frowned.

"Yeah, she's so small that we can't stop her by forcing her in." Sidika glanced at the forging table, a short knife was already formed, "and I'm also here to ask you to make weapons."

"Then make an appointment and follow the procedures," Hephaestus glanced sideways at Siddija and continued to tap the short knife on the forging table, "I'm very busy now."

"Let's go," Lula pulled Rashidika's clothes.

Now Hephaestus' attitude obviously doesn't want to pay attention to them. If she is irritated by not going, I'm afraid the equipment thing will blow in the future.

"It's okay," Siddija patted Lyu's hand and walked towards Hephaestus who was forging a short knife.

Lyu fell silent as she watched her hand.

Again... bumped, not through clothes but directly, what is this feeling of peace of mind?

Lyu clenched her fists.

"Didn't I tell you to go away?" Hephaestus frowned in dissatisfaction.

"I can probably help a little bit," Siddija put [Reforged Pandora] on the ground.

"I'm not talking to you..." Hephaestus widened her eyes and stared at the [Reforged Pandora] on the ground, more precisely the line above.

That's...what the hell!

"Hey, if I screw up, I will be charged." Hephaestus glared at Siddigar in dissatisfaction, "You have to explain this box to me later!"

"Understood, willful Lord God~"

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Chapter 13 Help wipe sweat

"Bang——"

With each drop of the hammer, a piercing spark illuminated the Forge's face, and a drop of sweat slid down her face.

Just as the sweat was about to drip, a snow-white hand reached out and wiped it away.

"Is this your help?" Hephaestus sighed helplessly, not knowing if it was too hot or because of other reasons, her face flushed, "It's a great look, but it's just wiping sweat? And Use your hands!"

At first, she was expecting something amazing from Siddija, but she was really shocked, and she almost smashed it with a hammer. Was it really here to help and not make trouble?

"I'm sorry," Siddija scratched his face embarrassedly, which was also a helpless move to avoid being driven out.

If you slap the money on the table and shout that the uncle has 100% of the money, you will be thrown out, and you may be blocked.

"Forget it, just watch by the side! Don't do unnecessary things!" Hephaestus raised her voice, "Next, concentrate! Concentrate!"

If she was disturbed by the white hair in front of her, God knows what strange things will be created!

"Okay," Siddija lowered her head in disappointment and walked to Lyu's side.

"You seem to want to help?" Lyu asked casually.

"Because..." Siddija closed her eyes and listened to the crisp tapping sound, "I couldn't even help wipe my sweat before."

Lyu took a deep look at Sidika and closed her eyes following Sidika's example.