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

"Bell, my stupid student, the gods hold a conference just to get a title that can make you happy," Siddija patted Bell's butt, "You... it's almost time to give up!"

"Lord God! Lord God! He will definitely help me!" Bell held Sidika's hand as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

"Do you think... this guy... has the right to speak?"

Bell, whose background was completely off-white, was dragged back to the church by Hidega.

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Chapter 26 The Gods Runaway

Today I'm going to prove to Bell... as his god, I can help him!

Hestia clenched her fists, she still remembered Bell's expression when she watched him leave this morning, the expression of despair waiting for execution.

But it doesn't matter Bell, you have proven yourself, and then I will help you make your name!

"I think the Wild White Rabbit is good~ You look at him at first glance like a rabbit-like little guy, but he is unexpectedly wild."

"It's better to be called Crazy Rabbit."

"Sounds super fun!"

"Hey! No one really thinks about Goblin Slayer? I heard that kid likes killing goblins very much!"

"This one sounds good too!"

Sorry Bell!Your god is a useless guy!

Hestia, who was lying on the table, kept shaking.

Hephaestus patted Hestia on the shoulder.

She was very pleased with Hestia's recent progress, as if she had bid farewell to the past, giving up laziness and working hard every day.

But now she couldn't do anything but pat Hestia on the shoulder to comfort her.

It's not that she has no right to speak, but this is a voting system. No matter how appropriate the title she proposes, these guys will only vote for the titles of those ghosts.

Because they are gods of interest, they prefer to be free to do whatever they want, rather than doing things in a serious way.

As for whether other people will have a headache... none of their business...

Rather, they just want to see other people's headaches.

At least a few of her acquaintances have shed two lines of blood and tears.

"I should have thought of that earlier," Hestia covered her head, especially after finding out that the host was Loki.

The only person who can turn the situation around is Freya. As long as she proposes a title, the male gods around her will definitely vote for the title she chooses, but this guy is still watching a play. .

"It's such a happy decision, call him crazy..." Loki raised his hammer with a happy face.

Die!Dwarf!

"Let's call him a hero apprentice."

Along with the elegant tune, the young man holding the erhu pushed open the door and walked into the messy conference room, his blonde hair shining like the sun slowly fluttering.

"Oh~ it's a bit raw~" Loki sat on the chair with some yin and yang, "Didn't you never participate? The great poet Apollo?"

"It's not that I don't participate, it's that I'm not interested," Apollo sat next to Hestia very naturally.

Hestia was stunned for a while, then moved towards Hephaestus with an unnatural face.

"So you're interested now?" Loki crossed his arms around his chest, "Obviously he's been doing some inexplicable things until now."

"That's a necessary thing~" Apollo was not angry, and said very plainly.

"Being a bard? Singing there all day long, thank you for being able to gather such a family," Loki grinned.

The Apollo in front of him is simply a strange flower. He is obviously a god who appeared with Zeus, but he did not take the initiative to establish a family, but sang praises there.

A pure white hero...a person who sounds unbelievable.

There is no such person in this world at all, but Apollo sang it persistently, and the story of hope came into play. People who yearned for such a hero began to spontaneously follow behind Apollo and pray for such a hero.

At first, no one cared about Apollo's family, because they were too weak, they didn't have any intention to fight, not even a strong adventurer, but when they reacted, the number of Apollo's family was too large to ignore. Various occupations gathered there, and it was not so much that Apollo's family nurtured them, but that they gathered there voluntarily. The most numerous Apollo family members were tired adventurers and people who begged for peace of mind.

If the family of the Dionysian used divine wine that even the gods could not resist to build the family, Apollo used stories that gave people hope and his ecstatic music.

It's not good...

Loki raised his chin and looked at Apollo.

Apollo, who had never been involved in their mischief, was serious this time.

Even though her Familia is the strongest next to Freya, even if the two of them join forces, they can't withstand the [attack] of the Apollo Familia.

Just like the divine wine that can shake people's hearts, Apollo's stories and music can also affect people's hearts. The difference is that Apollo is very generous in teaching his children songs, while Soma, the god of wine, is a stuffy gourd who doesn't ask questions.

Hestia's eyes widened.

It can be done!

Bell doesn't have to be a crazy white rabbit!

"Then tell me why you called him a hero apprentice?" Loki slapped his lips.