Greece brings evildoers

"Ouch~!"

The next day, in the mansion of the Hearth Goddess, a muffled scream pierced the morning mist.

The humanoid object lying on the bed bounced up like an electric shock and screamed.

"... be gentle... be gentle, that's meat, not dough..."

"Okay, just bear with it and it will be over soon."

Hestia, who was sitting by the bed, quickly withdrew some of the strength on her hands and applied the medicine more carefully. At the same time, she looked at the bruises all over her body and couldn't help but complain.

"It's true that Athena bullied the small with her big one, and she was so harsh!"

"that is!"

Lorne, the victim, complained with equal indignation.

However, because his reaction was too intense, he accidentally touched the wound again, and a stinging pain like needles hit him immediately, making the muscles on his face twitch uncontrollably, revealing a grimace of pain.

The result of last night's battle was obvious. He got up, and then was killed. There was basically nothing to say.

After all, if he met Hermes who was ranked at the bottom, or Ares who was a brainless and reckless man, he might still be able to deal with it.

But Athena's strength is obvious to all. She is at the forefront among the main gods, and she is also a Valkyrie who specializes in battle and victory.

Even if Lorne himself had made great progress, he would only be pinned to the ground and beaten when he met Athena, whose combat prowess was beyond the limit.

What's more, the woman was in full-fire mode, obviously planning to beat him up for a long time.

Thinking of the tragic experience of being beaten up at the opportunity last night, Lorne, who was lying on the bed lying dead, became depressed and couldn't help turning his head to complain to Hestia who was standing aside.

"You are serious, why did you give her the holy fire?"

"No, isn't it on you?"

Hestia blinked innocently and explained patiently.

"Before, she said that she would use the holy fire of heaven to create a set of holy clothes for self-protection for you, so I poured part of what I guarded into it."

"What about you? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"It doesn't matter, this is the cluster that Prometheus stole from the heaven. Because it was contaminated with too much power of human faith, it formed an independent branch and could no longer be absorbed by the original fire, so Zeus Will you allow me to go down to the next world and manage the fire in the world to worship the gods?"

"So that's what happened. I thought you just knocked down the altar of heaven."

After hearing the ins and outs of Hestia's account, Lorne breathed a sigh of relief.

Now is not the time to fall out with Zeus. If he really smashes Olympus's stall, it will be a bit of a fanfare and may easily cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, this was the fault of Prometheus.

Even if there were some slight changes in the inheritance of the Holy Fire, and there was Prometheus blowing the wind cylinder in the Caucasus Mountains, Zeus would not doubt them for a while, let alone think of his own good. Daughter Athena has become rebellious to this point.

However, there is one thing to say: the goddess of wisdom’s growing rebelliousness is partly inseparable from the instigation of Lorne, the culprit.

"By the way, where is the Holy Fire? How is it? Has the fusion been completed?"

At this time, Hestia beside the bed couldn't help interrupting Lorne's thoughts and asked curiously.

Lorne nodded, then raised his hand slightly, silently reciting the words of God in his heart.

——The powerful fire of light is the most powerful of all origins. I would like to offer it with poetry and wine!

In an instant, a burning and beating golden flame emerged in his palm, like a bright lamp that dispelled the cold and illuminated the darkness, making people feel warm. Negative emotions were swept away, and endless courage burst out of the body.

Looking at the dancing flame in Lorn's hand, Hestia couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and showed a bright smile.

"Well, it seems it was successful. I'll feel more relieved when you have it by your side in the future."

Sensing Hestia's heartfelt concern, Lorne couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

The sixth incarnation - [Flame], this is the embodiment of Hestia's divinity.

Its function is to clear away all negative states and strengthen one's own divinity.

At the same time, this is also the fire of faith that links human civilization. When the user, believers, and people have the same ideas, they can achieve resonance through strong appeal, and then gather the people's spiritual power and vitality into powerful magic.

The purer the beliefs and the stronger the emotions of those around you, the more powerful the magic they can provide.

Theoretically, this is the incarnation with the highest upper and lower limits, and has many possibilities.

Even if it is fully developed and utilized, it may be able to surpass Athena.

Feeling a dull pain from his bones to his muscles, Lorne bared his teeth and clenched his fists.

"When there is a chance, I must let her taste the feeling of being beaten!"

"No problem, I'll hold your hands and feet down when the time comes!"

Next to him, Hestia also swore in agreement, showing off her godly support for her family.

"Are you there? I'm coming in..."

A faint groan came from outside the door, and the familiar voice made the master and slave in the bedroom shiver together, and they quickly smiled brightly at the figure who entered the door.

Athena looked at the two people whose expressions were a little out of shape and asked casually.

"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

"The weather is so nice today!"

“Great for sunbathing!”

Hestia and Lorne were suddenly excited and answered without thinking.

Immediately, they looked up and glanced at the sun that had not yet come out outside the window, and looked away in unison, feeling guilty.

In order to avoid further embarrassment, Lorne smiled dryly and took the initiative to change the topic.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Come here to see you, and I'll bring you some letters by the way..."

Athena smiled slightly and waved outward.

Suddenly, several snow-white owls flew into the room and landed on Athena's shoulders, preening their feathers slowly.

Seeing the cute and docile appearance of those little guys, Lorne's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Gugu~~"

Sure enough, with cheerful cries, several white owls used their beaks to untie the mailbox from their talons and delivered it to Athena's hands.

Based on their skillful movements, it was obviously not the first time they had done this.

traitor!

Seeing this, Lorne cursed secretly with grief and anger in his heart, and then looked resentfully at the goddess of wisdom in front of the bed.

Until now, he still didn't understand that these owl messengers wandering around the yard were all moles sent by Athena to keep an eye on them.

At this time, the goddess of wisdom turned the mailboxes in her hand, her eyes scanning the familiar carvings on them, and her face was full of smiles.

"Nine Muses, Hunting Goddess Artemis, Memory Goddess Mnemosyne, Ocean Goddess Thetis... You are very popular, so many people are caring about you?"

"Well, that's all for Lady Hestia's sake..."

Lorne explained with a dry smile, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

"It's nothing! I'm not familiar with most of them!"

Hestia shook her head and retorted with a cold snort. Then she looked at the patient lying on the bed and gritted her teeth.

"So, should you explain what happened to them?"

"Just tell me, it's just a normal relationship, my aunt won't blame you, it's no big deal..."

Athena on the side was also giving advice in a gentle voice, appearing extremely reasonable.

Looking at the two goddesses one behind the other, Lorne swallowed his saliva, immediately scratched his neck and complained with grief and anger.

"Isn't this all done for you?"

"I?"

Athena couldn't help but be startled when she heard the rhetorical question.

While Athena was stunned, Lorne counted them with his fingers with resentful eyes.

"The Nine Muses and the goddess of memory, Mnemosyne, are important contributors to the compilation of books and codes. They must be roped in because they are related to the future construction of Athens. Artemis was introduced by you, and she is not just familiar with me. Initially, it was because The incident in Crete was put together; let alone the incident with Thetis. It was you who insisted on plucking someone else's hair. There is no grudge or grudge. I have to repair the relationship and make amends, right? "

Listening to Lorne's explanation, Hestia nodded frequently.

That seems to be true.

Unknowingly, this guy has secretly done so much for Athena.

Obviously, I am his main god...

When the stove goddess thought of this, her heart suddenly felt a little sour, and she looked at her eldest niece aside with a hint of vigilance.