The Endless Shuttle

"You think it's not bad? Hestia."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

If it was those dry loves, Hestia wouldn't act like this.

However, it is the in-depth analysis of God and man, as well as the concept of love between the two, coupled with the extremely delicate and untouchable sad setting, that makes Hestia unable to bear it.

——Joy always ends with a smile, but tragedy can hold people's hearts for a long time.

In the end, after baptism, the sweetness of letting go and striding forward perfectly fits Rope's "happy" divinity.

It took Luo Pei a long time to think about this script adapted from the theme of "The Love of Ghosts" before taking it out.

Not only can it perfectly fit the concept of gods and people in this world, but it can also make those gods who love their families empathize with those who admire them.

Lifespan theory, the most hateful and inescapable argument.

Coupled with the "Pharmaceutical of Immortality" he launched along the way, there is no doubt that Olalie and the whole world will focus on him.

After a long absence, Luo Pei wanted to get a new toy and was very happy.

"Hestia, don't cry, this is your job."

"……Eh?"

"You know drama, right?"

"I know, I've seen the Hephaestus Ribbon... The hero's play is pretty good..."

"It's good to understand."

Lopez laughed and held out his hand in front of Hestia, whose eyes were flushed.

"The information that can be made public now, Hestia, this is the script of a different play that we are going to perform. And you are my favorite candidate for the heroine."

Hestia didn't know what the so-called different dramas meant, and asked blankly.

"Does Rope want me to be a stage actor?"

"Yes, you will play the heroine, and I..."

As he said that, Luo Pei's luxurious suit was immediately changed into an adventurer-style outfit, with a short beard added. A weather-beaten but handsome adventurer is freshly baked.

"... is the undoubted hero."

Hestia looked at the novel in his hand, and then at Rope.

It is undeniable that she really wants to see such a wonderful story and what it would be like to make it into a drama.

Remembering the conditions she agreed to last night, Goddess of Kitchen Fire stood up seriously and nodded.

Chapter 12 Dedication to Art

"Hey, isn't that the god of another world?"

"That outfit, and walking on the street with a goddess, role-playing of the gods?"

"Who knows..."

A few days later, Rope was dressed as an adventurer and walked with Hestia on the streets of Orario.

Hestia was wearing a pure white dress, her ponytails were lowered, and a curtain of long black hair reached her waist.

Different from the calm expression of the black-haired youth, the goddess's face was red, and her right hand was held in the palm of Luo Pei, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Hestia asked softly.

"...Is this really okay? How embarrassing."

Luo Pei paused and sighed helplessly.

"Hestia, how many times have I told you, be natural, with a smile of abandoning disputes and looking forward to a new life on your face. We can't shoot the first scene of the day today like you."

"I, I know, but...but..."

Among the gods whose private life is chaotic, Hestia can be regarded as a typical example of silt and impunity. In the heaven, she was even rated as one of the "Three Virgin Goddesses" by the gods.

This is the first time Hestia has experienced holding hands with a man and parading around the streets as an intimate couple.

If Luo Pei hadn't shown her the effect of filming, the miraculous picture reflected on the white curtain, Hestia would have wondered if it was a conspiracy constructed by Luo Pei to take advantage of her.

Gritting his teeth, Hestia took a deep breath and put on a sunny smile.

"Right, that is it."

Luo Pei snapped his fingers, and behind him he continued to shoot with the equipment made of magic stones, capturing the back view of the two walking towards the door of Olalie.

"Oh, isn't this Hestia? And Rope."

On the side of the street, a blond male god with a round feather hat greeted him.

Hermes, the god of commerce and travel, seemed to be dealing with some goods with his family. When he saw Hestia and Rope shopping hand in hand, he immediately ran over with interest.

"Hum~"

Hermes sized up Rope and Hestia from head to toe, and then whispered to Rope.

"At first, I thought that guests from another world would have to get used to it for a while, but I didn't expect you, Luo Pei, to be so powerful not only in strength, but also in this aspect. In just a few days, the "solid wall of the heavens" was broken. As a virgin goddess, He Stia was taken..."

"What are you talking about, idiot!" Hestia yelled. "This is work, work!"

"Oh? Hestia, did you hold Rope's hand firmly at work? That's really a great job..."

Hermes made a "I understand" expression.

This made the Kitchen Fire Goddess want to pick up the wooden stick on the street and hit Hermes on the face.

"Hermes, what are you doing here?" Rope asked.

"Nothing to do..."

Hermes said wearily.

"Today is also a day to watch the children of the family members work and then bask in the sun leisurely. I will start a new trip soon. Before that, take a look at the beautiful figure of my Asfi who is working hard..."

"Master Hermes, you also come to work for me!"

In the distance, the short-haired girl in aqua blue roared towards Hermes as if she had long ears.