Zongman: Only My Hero Game

"Mr. Atalanta is still very serious about my teaching. Mother, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. Your urging the teacher just now may cause some pressure on the teacher's heart. This is not good."

Hestia felt a little funny, and finally replied helplessly:

"Well, then this is my mistake."

"Uh-huh!"

Hojo nodded to Hestia with a smile.

Then he continued to talk to Hestia about the recent incidents.

Pig, Fia, Ximu Town, these things were told to Hestia one by one by him.

Although they were all trivial matters, Hestia listened to them with great interest.

For Hestia, this was much better than the Banquet of the Gods.

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In this way, the young boy sat in the temple and kept talking, and Hestia in the statue also looked at the boy tenderly.

It's a long night outside, but in the temple, there is infinite warmth.

About two hours later, Hojo stood up from the temple.

He stretched unpreparedly and then said to Hestia:

"Mom, I'm going back, let's talk next time!"

"So soon?"

Hestia suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

Hojo looked at the starry sky outside, and the darkness of the night was obviously a little thinner.

"It's getting late, if I don't go back, I might worry Pigfia."

"All right..."

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Hestia sighed.

For her, the time spent with Hojo is really hasty as if it is fleeting.

She always feels like nothing is enough.

But helplessly, she still wanted the other party to leave.

How much maternal love in the world is like this...

After Hojo left, Hestia looked at the back of the boy under the distant starry sky through the statue.

Her gaze felt both relief and nostalgia.

And after the figure could no longer be seen, the statue returned to its original rigidity.

Hestia left.

But with her leaving, there are also a few special shaped stones and a few flowers that were placed on the ground just now...

...

Hojo found the other party following the traces and breath left by Atalanta.

As expected, Atalanta did not go to sleep.

She was standing by the stream right now, and under the moonlight, this heroic huntress exuded a different kind of cool charm.

"teacher."

Hojo came to her side.

Atalanta turned around and looked at Hojo, her eyes were complicated for a moment.

Although she knew that Hojo's identity would not be simple, what happened tonight still had a great impact on this simple huntress.

The disciple he was proud of turned out to be the child of a goddess?

This is really too dramatic....

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Chapter 130 Eight: How much favor does this child get.... (Fourth update, please subscribe!)

"In other words, you are actually the adopted child of the goddess Hestia?"

At the edge of the stream, Atalanta looked at Hojo with a slightly surprised expression.

Just after coming to the edge of the stream, Hojo talked to Atalanta about his identity.

Now that it has been exposed anyway, there is no need to continue to hide it.

"Well, but I regard my mother as my biological mother."

Hojo said to Atalanta seriously.

"Then your biological mother..."

"I don't know, and I don't know where I came from."

When Atalanta heard this, her face became stiff for a moment, and she then asked in a voiceless voice:

"Then...are you abandoned..."

"It should be."

Hojo said indifferently. "two six three"

His somewhat casual attitude caused some rather painful memories to flash through Atalanta's mind.

She is also an abandoned child...

At this moment, she looked at Hojo with a few different emotions in her eyes.

This emotion even suppressed the shock he felt in the temple just now.

"You... don't care about abandonment?"

Atalanta asked subconsciously.

Hojo replied without thinking:

"Naturally I don't care. For me, my only mother is the current goddess Hestia. If I have another mother, I will not recognize her."

"After I became conscious, the mother's face I saw and the mother's love I felt all came from the goddess Hestia. Isn't the other party my real mother?"

Atalanta was hit by Hojo's words for a moment.

She even resented the father who abandoned her until now, but the Hojo in front of her clearly had the same experience as her, but she thought far more than her.

This made Atalanta feel a little ashamed.

Her attitude on this matter is even worse than that of a child.

Seeing that Atalanta's face became strange, Hojo subconsciously spoke with concern:

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"No, it's fine."

The moment Atalanta cared about Hojo, she actually had a desire to confide.

But at the last moment, she suppressed her heart.

She is not so fragile!

Seeing Atalanta's patience, Hojo didn't ask any more questions, instead he said:

"Teacher, I hope you can keep tonight's matter a secret from the outside world. I don't really want too many people to know my identity."

Atalanta nodded in agreement.

Then Hojo said again:

"At the same time, I also apologize to the teacher on behalf of my mother. My mother's behavior tonight may have been a bit extreme in some aspects. Please don't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Atalanta was a little flustered.

Facing Goddess Hestia, Hojo can speak so unscrupulously.

But she can't!

"You don't need to apologize. Lady Hestia is not at fault for what happened tonight. I was the one who peeped outside first. It is already very good that Lady Hestia can forgive me."

"No, I've already told my mother about it. The teacher obviously followed me because he was worried about me. The so-called peeping was also an unintentional act. How can my mother blame the teacher for this?!"

Atalanta looked at the young boy in front of her with some sweat.

Such words...

If it wasn't my own, I would never dare to say it...

Just when Atalanta was about to decline again, a helpless female voice suddenly came from her mind:

'Accept it, what Hojo said shall prevail. '

The owner of this female voice almost killed Atalanta not long ago.

It was Hestia's voice!

And at this moment...

She uttered her voice again, revealing her incomparable doting on Hojo in both words and expressions.

Atalanta couldn't help being horrified.

She looked at Hojo again in shock.

How much favor did this child get...

How could one of the oldest goddesses make such a statement....

"Teacher, please promise my apology!"

At this time, Hojo's voice sounded again.

Atalanta didn't refuse any more, she suppressed the shock in her heart and nodded calmly...

A smile appeared on Hojo's face.

Then he said:

"There is also the matter of your teaching me that my mother mentioned. You don't need to care about your mother at all. I hope you don't feel any pressure because of what your mother said. You can teach as you want. I don't need my mother to worry too much."

Hojo said this with confidence.

He now has the ability to distinguish between good and evil in others.

If one day Atalanta really wants to conspire against him, he can also feel it.

And he still has the task in the information column, he needs Atalanta's approval to unlock the next task.

It would be bad if Atalanta was afraid to teach herself because of her mother's words.

Atalanta was a little silent listening to Hojo's words.

She really wanted to agree, but considering the goddess Hestia's preference for Hojo, she was a little...

At this moment, Hestia's voice sounded in Atalanta's heart again:

'I promise you in the name of my god, as long as you don't deliberately want to harm Hojo, I will never pay attention to or interfere in all your teachings in the future. '

When a god pledges his divine name, then the oath is trustworthy.

This is a well-known fact in the land of Greece.

Atalanta finally felt calm and at ease.

　3.1 Then she nodded and agreed:

"Okay, I will try my best to teach you with my heart."