Strongest Class System
16 Hestia’s sworn enemy

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"What are you doing, you…"

"Wugu? Oh!" Hestia's exhausted voice reached her. When she turned around, she saw red hair and a red dress that seemed to be on fire.

Her slender figure, sharp face, and strong consciousness. The golden earrings on her ears were also inferior to the fiery eyebrows.

The most eye-catching thing about these eyebrows was the black leather cloth that covered half of his face. The beauty whose right eye was covered by a large eyepatch looked at Hestia in surprise.

"Hephaestus!"

"Yeah, long time no see, Hestia. It was good that he was quite healthy…Although I would be happier if I saw a more pleasing posture.”After sighing, Hephaestus smoothed her long hair that reached her waist. The magic stone lamp in the sky shone on the red lines, as if they were mixed with sugar.

It was beautiful hair no matter what. Hestia approached her with a happy expression.

Before Hestia met Xia Nuo, she had taken care of this Hephaestus.

Although they had been dating for a long time, Hestia, who hadn't established a family or worked at all after living in the city, had greatly reduced Hephaestus 'trust in her.

In the end, she couldn't take it anymore and chased Hestia out of the family. Hestia had relied on Hephaestus for a long time, but she had no money, couldn't find a job, and couldn't even find a place to shelter from the rain. In short, she received great care from Hephaestus.

At that time, Hephaestus couldn't spoil this little divine friend, nor could she ignore him.

In the end, she was given a hidden house in the church, and the job she found now was arranged by Hephaestus.

The only thing that Hestia had done independently was to bring Shanola into the family. In fact, Hestia was a god who pretended to be an adult in front of Xia Nuo, but she could not do anything herself.

Cara Cara. The sound of clear footsteps approached from behind Hephaestus.

"Huff huff…it's still the same as usual.”

"Eh…Fu, Freya?" The goddess that appeared in Hestia's line of sight was an even more outstanding person among the already outstanding gods. It could be said that they were on completely different realms.

Her skin was as white as fresh snow. Her slender limbs seemed to float in the air, emitting a fragrance. Her soft buttocks and slender waist might be dangerous if she looked directly at them. The gold-carved dress revealed the oppa. The oppa surrounded by a piece of cloth had enough capacity, and the valley was dyed with the color of cherry blossoms.

It was as if it was expressing the golden ratio. It was perfect.

Her long eyelashes felt as if they were completely enveloped by light. Freya, the goddess of beauty and charm, walked up to Hestia with her long silver hair swaying.

"You, why are you here…"

"Ah, ah, we just happened to bump into each other. So we went shopping together."

"Too, too rash, Hephaestus.”

"Is it a hindrance, Hestia?" The Goddess of Beauty, who had been smiling, asked.

" Not really…" Hestia pouted. "I'm not good at dealing with you."

"Huff huff huff. I really like this place of yours.”Freya, who was on a completely different level from the other gods, was called the God of Beauty and was the most beautiful person among the gods.

To the fickle gods, the God of Beauty had the ability to drool and desire beauty. When the people of the lower realm saw this, even their bone marrow would be attracted.

However, the Goddess of Beauty was very cunning. This caused the other Gods to be extremely troubled. If possible, Hestia would try her best not to provoke him.

"Hey! Hephaestus carbon, Freya, Shortie!!”

"…Speaking of which, compared to you, there's someone I hate even more.”

"Ah, isn't that pretty good?" Freya had a smile on her face as she turned her gaze away. A goddess walked over with a wave of her hand.

Vermillion red hair and red eyes. She usually had a simple hairstyle that was tied together, but today, in order to get used to the party, she had curled it up. She was wearing a slim black gown.

Freya was the second person to be difficult to deal with. Of course, she had the same expression as Hestia.

"Ah, Loki." Hestia had nothing to say to her. This woman was an enemy.

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