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

my head hurts...

But why does it feel soft.

Sidika slowly opened her eyes, and what entered her eyes was snow-white, and a touch of...

Hidega closed her eyes immediately.

"Huh? Are you awake? A little shorter than I expected," Hephaestus tugged at the clothes he just put on.

"That... Lord Hephaestus, where am I... where?" Siddija wanted to get up, but all he could do was move his fingers, but why was he resting on the goddess' lap again!

"My room, and..." Hephaestus stretched out his fingers to open Siddija's eyelids, "To speak with God, open your eyes."

"sorry!"

"Forget it, it's a good performance that you can open your eyes now," Hephaestus reached out and grabbed Sidga's left hand and placed it in front of him.

Halfway through, Hephaestus inevitably stoops and the peak of her chest hits Siddija in the face.

Unexpectedly, there is a smell...

"This is what you're asking for," Hephaestus didn't notice Hidega's reaction, but shook Hidega's left hand as if showing off, "Even the curse of the gods can be resisted. Artifact."

Siddija's eyes slowly opened.

Is my ordinary life about to begin?

"If it's done."

"Eh? Isn't this the finished product!" Siddija's expression froze.

"Of course not, what you're asking for is getting closer to being a blessing," Hephaestus patted Siddija's dull face with his other hand, "I can move the protective gear that resists ordinary curses. You can make it out with your fingers, but the props to void the curse of the gods are not made casually, you need rituals."

"So... what kind of ceremony do you want?" Sidika showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and intuitively told him that he had embarked on a road of no return.

"It's very simple, you need to get the blessings of the twelve main gods and the main gods who rule the underworld," Hephaestus pointed to the thirteen transparent crystals on the pure white wristband. "Thirteen sentences are indispensable."

"That... Lord Hephaestus, can I return it? I don't mind the garbage you made at will, don't bother you," Siddigar's eyes were dull.

Just seeing the main god itself is very difficult, but also to meet twelve people, to get their blessings, and finally to see Hades, the king of the underworld?Isn't that just letting him die!

Big sister, this is not something a human can do, even a demigod hero can't do it!

"It's too late, blessings are also curses. When you put on this bracer, you are already destined to be either a person blessed by the gods or a person cursed by the gods," Hephaestus let go of his hope Diga's left hand lowered her head and stared at Siddija's eyes.

"That... I don't remember wearing this bracer at all," Siddigar smiled wryly, "Also, this is simply impossible."

"The thing that the gods want most is to see human beings do the impossible," Hephaestus chuckled. "Son of pure white people, come and make me happy."

"Then... can you give me a blessing first?" Siddija showed a pleasing smile.

"Ah~ it's easy to talk about," Hephaestus smiled mischievously, "I'll give you the other twelve blessings as long as you get them."

"There's really no room left," Siddija closed her eyes, "but I can't look back, can I?"

"There is no such thing as room in this world," Hephaestus put his hands around Sidgar's head and put his face on Sidgar's face.

"Heroes are blessed by beauty before they go on the journey."

"I hope you don't despise an ugly..."

The left hand wearing this pure white bracer gently rested on Hephaestus' head.

"Swear to the gods, you are beautiful."

Hephaestus lowered his eyes.

"You will be cursed to deceive the gods~"

"I'm very timid, so..." Siddija closed her eyes, "I would never dare to deceive the gods."

I know, eight years ago...

Hephaestus raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"You're going to be a great hero."

"No, I'll be who I want to be."

Chapter 18神射爆

Are you leaving again?

Siddija glanced at the bronze palace behind her carrying the package that had shrunk to a normal size.

Although he was frightened, he still enjoyed the whole day lying on the knee of the goddess, and even enjoyed the things that Hephaestus personally fed him. Although the movements were a bit rough, it was the feeding of the goddess!

Obviously Hidega said it didn't matter if he was hungry for a few days, but Hephaestus rejected him on the grounds that he had nothing to do and was boring, and then Hephaestus didn't leave for the whole day.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you stay here," Siddija breathed a sigh of relief.

The knocking sound, as always, sounded again, as if he had returned to the original right track because of his departure, and perhaps it was also urging him.

"Forget it, it's not my style to be hot-headed," Siddija glanced at the wristband of her left hand, "After all, she still has [blessing] on her hand."

Siddija patted her face.

"Let's go! Life really does have some goals!"