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

finally quiet...

Hephaestus exhaled and looked at the [Heavy Forged Pandora] placed beside the forging table, biting her lip unwillingly.

It was a weapon made by [Hephaestus], and both the technique and the style could only come from [Hephaestus], but it was a weapon that she could not forge now, as the god of forging She also had to admit that she couldn't create a weapon that surpassed [Reforged Pandora].

What is the lack that can make her feel a sense of frustration when she sees [Reforged Pandora], is it the words that she dare not look directly at?

Hephaestus seemed to be able to see another figure looking at her from [Reforged Pandora].

I always feel like I'm being shown off...

Cut, don't underestimate people!

Hephaestus reluctantly swung down the hammer.

Build weapons that surpass you in no time!

Even if her divine power is sealed, her skills will not disappear, and every blow will make the weapon in front of her purer.

"Bang——"

Hephaestus threw away the hammer, shook his head and gently put the short knife into the cooling water. Looking at the white air in front of him, Hephaestus lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Failed……

She forged what can be said to be the most amazing weapon so far, but she still failed. She tried to forge a weapon that surpassed [Reforged Pandora], but failed.

"What is this weapon called?" Sidgar asked curiously, leaning over to Hephaestus.

"I haven't decided yet," Hephaestus glanced sideways at Sidga and took the short knife out of the water with a clip.

"It's very beautiful," Siddija rubbed her chin and looked at the dagger, "Bell will probably like it very much."

"It's no wonder that you can walk in without any movement at all. It turns out that you and Hestia are in the same group," Hephaestus rolled her eyes.

"Can you give me the short knife," Sidika stretched out her hand, and a crystal in the left bowl lit up silently.

"Let's talk about it first, this is for that child, and only Hestia's family can use it," Hephaestus raised her brows and put the short knife in Sidika's hand.

"It doesn't matter, it's just to enchant it," Sidika grinned and slowly held the dagger. Rows of words emitting light blue light appeared on the dagger, and the dark blade cut through the dagger. The bright red blood of Diga's palm spilled from his fingers.

"What are you doing!" Liu's eyes narrowed and he reached out and grabbed Siddija's wrist, "Let go!"

"I didn't expect that I could really cut my hand. As expected of a weapon made by God, it still hurts." Sidika let go of her hand. The cut flesh was healing. Plain white text.

"What have you done!" Hephaestus widened her eyes.

"It's just given a name," Sidgar chuckled and raised the short knife, "Blade of Heroes, a weapon that only Hestia Familiars and those with heroic will can use."

"Don't change other people's works without authorization!" Hephaestus snatched the dagger from Siddija's hand, and after looking at it for a while, he was a little dissatisfied, "The condition is attached when it is completed, which grows with the user. Weapon, your actions are superfluous."

"For the sake of the students, the teacher always does some superfluous things," Siddija shrugged.

"Are you an idiot?" Lyu was dissatisfied.

"He is obviously," Hephaestus sighed and put the short knife in the wooden box aside, then picked up a piece of iron and threw it into the furnace. "Tell me what weapon do you want?"

"Don't you need to rest for a while?" Siddija tilted her head.

"Now I'm in a good mood," Hephaestus tapped the furnace with a hammer, "I'm afraid your teacher also customized the equipment for that child, right? With the Hero's Blade, he no longer needs other attack weapons. What do you want to give him?"

"A shield, a round shield," Siddija gestured, "a shield that can protect him to maturity."

"As long as you ask, I can create a weapon that can grow with him like the Blade of Heroes," Hephaestus frowned.

"No, that's fine," Siddija chuckled. "When he's really on his own, he doesn't need the protection of a shield (teacher)."

"Then it's better for you to be cheaper," Hephaestus sighed softly, "By the way, the money for this hero's blade can only be paid by Hestia, you are not allowed to give her money."

"Ah~ of course, this hero's blade is the weapon Hestia gave Bell after all," Sidika looked at the hero's blade placed in the box, "She is the family member who accompanied him. , and I'm just a teacher who will eventually leave."

unhappy!

Hephaestus frowned, why did she have a sad feeling of making the last gift!

"Although I haven't seen that child," Hephaestus lifted the hammer and slammed it down, "but I believe you will never leave for him."

"That's really troublesome, but I really hope he can fly in the air alone, even if it is good to support each other with his companions, but he can't hide under my shelter," Sidika tilted her head.

"What an idiot~" Hephaestus glanced at Siddija.

Obviously it is a very simple truth, but it shows such an expression.

Chapter 14 Novice Shield

"finished."

Hephaestus threw a white round shield to Hidega with a tired face.

Siddija raised her hand to catch the round shield, and rows of softly glowing words appeared on the edge of the round shield.

"Its name?" Siddija raised an eyebrow.

"As you wish," Hephaestus stretched out, "this shield can only be used by those who inherit the hero's will, and it's not an exaggeration to call it a hero's round shield."

"Then call it a novice shield," Sidika said earnestly, rubbing her chin.

"This shield...but it's really super powerful equipment, you call it a novice shield," Hephaestus twitched the corner of his mouth.