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

The right thing to do in my opinion!

Chapter 50 If you were my family, I would be happy

"It's really impossible, even the pure white son of a man who even gods would want to rely on..."

Apollo raised his hand and pressed it lightly on the glass, his golden eyes staring through the glass as he was leaving.

"She'll ask you, probably only you in this world can..."

Apollo clenched his fists.

"You look very unwilling."

Hermes, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, leaned against the glass on the other side and looked at Apollo through his swollen eyes with only one slit left.

"Are you finally willing to let go of that instrument?"

"Everyone is back, what else do I have to struggle with?" Apollo sighed and put his head against the glass, "Is it that obvious?"

"You're almost writing your unwillingness all over your body," Hermes gently touched his face, and the subtle tingling sensation in the numbness made the brow of the always dashing and mischievous mischievous frown wildly. .

"There's no way, she... In the end, we're still relying on him," Apollo scratched the glass.

"You look like a reluctant big cat scratching the glass now," Hermes stuck out his tongue.

"Shut up for me if you don't want to be thrown into the sun," Apollo said with a black face.

"Ah~ so scary~" Hermes took a few steps back holding his head, "You don't have to worry, he has never let us down, it's really useless..."

"Always only ourselves," Apollo closed his eyes.

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"Sir God, are you really okay?" Bell, who was carrying Hestia, was a little worried.

"No...it's all right," Hestia, who buried her head between Bell's neck, said in a sullen voice.

Not only did she not enjoy much food, but her expected plan to dance with Bell was also in vain, and she was inexplicably dragged into the melee. Now this dress really belongs to her.

As for bringing Siddigar into his own family...

Forget about such a horrible thing.

and many more!

"Where did Hidega go!" Hestia suddenly raised her head.

"The teacher said just now that I remembered that there was something we didn't do so we should come back first," Bell opened the door with his elbow, "Didn't you hear, Lord God?"

"I didn't... didn't notice," Hestia covered her face.

"But what is the teacher going to do?" Bell was a little curious. "It's obvious that Miss Ace has gone back with her god."

"What else can I do..." Hestia sighed, "Isn't there a god that hasn't appeared yet?"

My friend, you are the one who resists that story the most, but why are you...

"Okay... It's a coincidence," Hephaestus waved at Sidga who was standing in front of her embarrassedly, "Didn't you go back?"

"After all, you can't leave your creditors aside, right?" Siddija spread her hands. "Even though she came to the banquet, she didn't show up and stayed outside. After the banquet was over, she walked back slowly."

"There's no way," Hephaestus pointed to the casual clothes on her body. "Wearing this dress will definitely be laughed at. I'm different from Hestia."

"You can wear expensive dresses," Siddija said earnestly.

"And then?" Hephaestus raised her hand and touched the blindfold that almost covered her right half of her face. "There's no way to cover this up in an expensive dress."

Hidega opened her mouth, the sadness in Hephaestus' eyes was genuine, and it was different from the Hephaestus he knew. She was already numb and escaped from the group of gods and stayed in the temple alone, but in front of her eyes. Hephaestus is not the same, she is not alone, and because of this she has to face it all.

Sure enough, there is no way to ignore such an expression...

"Lord Hephaestus, please take off the blindfold," Siddija sighed and stretched out his hand to Hephaestus with a smile.

"You... what are you going to do?" Hephaestus took a step back, covering her blindfold. "I don't want to scare you."

"Don't you believe me?" Sidika tilted her head, "Or do you want me to take it off for you myself."

This guy is serious, he really does something that offends God!

Through the clear eyes of Sidika, Hephaestus saw the timid self, and the incomparably firm will of Sidika.

"You're joking, right, I'd better go," Hephaestus covered her blindfold without any hesitation and turned to leave.

Siddija reached out and grabbed Hephaestus' wrist and pulled her to the front, and the other hand stretched out directly and took off the blindfold on Hephaestus' face.

"Wait!" Hephaestus raised her hand in a panic to cover her face, but it was too late.

Siddigar kept taking off the blindfold, a little dazed.

"I made you wait..."

Hephaestus' expression was dim, and the raised hand was weakly placed on it.

She wasn't surprised by Siddija's reaction at all, and even took it for granted. In the past, she had taken off her blindfold in her family, and as a result... her children were directly intimidated.

Not ugly, it has reached the level of horror.

"Ah~ it really scares me," Siddija approached Hephaestus, "As a god, you actually show such a fragile expression."