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

"You just wanted to kill me!" Hestia waved her fist and rushed towards Loki.

"Well... that's right!" Loki raised his hand and pressed it on Hestia's forehead.

"I'm so mad at me!" Hestia puffed up, but unfortunately she couldn't hit Loki at all with her short hands and feet.

"It's time for the children to communicate, so don't interfere with them," Loki said in a righteous manner. "As a god, you must have the dignity of a god, and it's too shameful to be by your side all day long."

"Really?" Hestia raised her eyes with her arms crossed. "Then do you want to see what your child is doing?"

"Huh? Of course my well-behaved Aishan has been following me..." Loki's expression gradually solidified, because the person who had been following her was gone.

Hestia raised her finger and pointed in the direction of Siddija.

At this moment, Ace, who was wearing an evening dress, was walking clumsily towards Siddigar, obviously she was not used to the high heels that Loki chose for her out of desire.

"The figure that staggers, but moves firmly towards him, even as a god, I have to admire it," Hestia tiptoed and patted Loki's back, "Your child is really It's great!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"There is a flaw!" Hestia shouted and hugged Loki's leg.

"boom-----"

The sudden sound startled Ais, who was concentrating on getting used to her shoes, and she stumbled to the dining table.

If she fell, her snow-white evening dress would probably be completely useless.

Ace closed her eyes subconsciously.

"Practice is not enough~"

Siddigar sighed softly, raised her hand and wanted to lift Ais by the back collar as usual, but... that rope buckle... shouldn't be able to carry it.

After hesitating for a moment, Siddija reached out and wrapped her arms around Ais' waist.

"Ahhhhh! Aisan's slender waist is my treasure!" Loki, who was lying on the ground, squinted his eyes and shed two lines of blood and tears.

Ais glanced blankly at Siddija and lowered her head, "Thank you."

Siddija patted Ais' head with a light smile.

"So handsome..." Bell opened his mouth wide.

"Gods Ragnarok! I'm going to start Ragnarok!" Loki kept slapping the ground.

"Staying by the child's side all day long, it's too embarrassing for you to start Ragnarok because the child grows up!" Hestia blushed and tried her best to suppress Loki, "I'm doing this for the same reason. Hello, you don't want to be thrown into the ground either!"

"Ais Carbon is different! She is my treasure!"

"It's too embarrassing, let's go over there," Sidika curled her lips and helped Ais walk towards the other dining table.

Bell looked at Hestia, who was fighting with Loki, after looking at Siddija... and followed decisively.

"It's really lively," Apollo sat on the guardrail on the second floor with his erhu and looked down at the whole banquet, "It was the same as before."

"Can't you forget it? My dear brother~" Hermes turned around behind Apollo frivolously, holding the hat on his head.

"Don't call me that, Nasty," Apollo said coldly, "Not everyone is as heartless as you."

"It's really sad," Hermes spread his hands on the guardrail, "but it's exactly the same as that time."

"that time……"

"Brother, there is no regret medicine in this world," Hermes interrupted Apollo's memories very simply. "Wouldn't it be better if he came back? You're just complaining there and you'll only make him wonder what to do. face."

"Tsk, you're really annoying," Apollo pouted angrily.

"He has grown up. At that time, he has become stronger than anyone or even a god, but I still have the feeling that he has not grown up," Hermes scratched his face, "But he has grown up, The life that was changed because of a bunch of idiots is changing back little by little, he is still him, just... free."

Apollo sighed softly and hugged the erhu in his arms, "If only she could see it."

Hermes' face changed, and he quietly moved his body away from Apollo.

He is the worst at dealing with this kind of situation. He may be able to use words to guide him to change a person's thoughts, but he cannot change the past. When a person falls into the self-blame of the past, what can he do?

Talk to him, 100% will be pulled into the past together, let's go, he seems ruthless, although he has done this kind of thing a lot, and Sidijia seems to be very interesting, as long as he is as natural as he used to be If you lean closer, you can be as heartless as before, but Apollo's expression that you are not allowed to go, you have to stay here makes him really unable to move his feet.

"I really envy you," Apollo sighed, "We... the once arrogant us, some chose to run away, some wanted to pursue, some wanted to change, and some chose..."

Apollo pursed his lips as if recalling something, "Probably only you are the most relaxed."

"Brother, heartless doesn't mean you don't feel anything," Hermes pulled down the brim of his hat and covered his eyes, "I... the one who took him to that banquet. , I brought it with my own hands, I should be the one who regrets the most, but ah... if we don't behave like before..."

"That guy will be sad."

PS Yes, yes, I wrote the book as soon as I wrote the book. Those with zero fan value know Siddija better than me. Even if I have a good temper, it is not that I am not good-tempered. I just don't want to do it. It started with NEET. You sent a statement to delete the book as early as a month ago, but you are in my book review area all day long, and you often publish this author. That's how it is. The money has changed, and the speeches like not thinking about progress.

PS I have never bitten anyone, and I have never said that I am not allowed to write bad reviews, otherwise I should have deleted the banned words early in the morning. Anyway, I just don’t want to deprive you of your power when I move my fingers ( Except for a few), well, it's still my fault now, I don't use my power, not just, but also say good things, just expressing my dissatisfaction in words is not enough

PS Also, it was popular at the beginning because no matter what my grades were, I would write according to the story I believed in, and insisted on full attendance for four years regardless of whether I had money or not. Don’t underestimate me.

Chapter 47 Obscured Vision

"Teacher this is great!"

Bell decomposed the lobster in front of him with a very neat technique, and then ate it happily.

"It's no wonder that Lord Hestia would say such rude words," Siddija shook the red wine gently, "It is definitely top-notch in terms of color and taste, and all the dishes are of this level. "