Hestia ran after the boy, and under the strange gazes of the passersby, she followed the boy with her clumsy and inferior tracking skills. Hestia knew what kind of existence this boy was. He would not hesitate to use a flying kick even in the face of a god he had met for the first time.
But even so, Hestia could see that the young man was someone that Hestia could recognize. Although he looked lazy, he had the most precious thing, which was purity. Hestia peeked at him in a way that did not match the goddess.
"What is he doing?" The boy Hestia was following seemed to be looking at something. Seeing the young man sticking to the shop window without moving, Hestia couldn't help but stop.
He didn't know if it was just an illusion, but the expression that the young man showed was not 'want' but 'want to eat'.
After a while, the young man sighed and left the shop. After making sure that the boy had left, Hestia jogged to the shop where he had been standing.
"Why did he show an expression of 'wanting to eat' when he saw these weapons?”When she looked at the window display that the young man was looking at earlier, she was puzzled.
There were many weapons placed behind the glass window. A few of the weapons emitted an exquisite luster. But…
'These are all so expensive…'
" Why don't we give it a try…" Hestia thought as she looked at the young man who was walking among the crowd.
Unlike himself, who was uneasy and expectant of finding his long-cherished spawn, he was a real child who was decisively different from a god who had lived for a long time.
" I've already been rejected so many times today, so this time is not a big deal.'Hestia said to the back.
"Human over there, can you come over for a moment?”In this unremarkable encounter, the goddess and the young man met. This was the beginning of an encounter that changed the world. At that time, the goddess still knew nothing about it.
Then, as if he wanted to see the short Hestia clearly, the young man came to her and sized her up from head to toe.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said,"Is there anything?"
" Ah, yes yes…Actually, I'm currently persuading my spawns. That, yes, that means…"
"Then, Goddess, what is your name?”The young man revealed an expression of 'I knew it' before asking the next question.
"I am Hestia!"
"Hestia's minions…I've never heard of them. Is it a new faction?"
" Ah?! Yes."
"How many spawns are there?"
"Not yet…"
"Where is the base camp?"
" The basement of a broken church…"
It's like this again…Hestia had heard this question countless times. As a new faction, she had no people, no stronghold, and no funds. This was the main reason why Hestia's persuasion failed.
Usually, the exploration minions would move into the city after making preparations outside the city. If they couldn't gather enough people and assets in advance, it would be very difficult for them to explore the maze as a means of making a living. At the very least, he could imagine how difficult the future would be. Those who volunteered to be adventurers would also risk their lives. Even if it was just a little, they would want to enter a relatively wealthy spawns with a good environment.
Almost everyone who saw Hestia for the first time would treat her like a child. First impressions were very important. Even if she was a god, because Hestia looked like a loli, she was naturally labeled as unreliable.
In addition, the goddess herself was alone. It was even more intolerable that everything had to start from scratch. There was no benefit to the children. All they could see was hardship.
As expected, I'm going to fail again? Just as Hestia was thinking this…
"Alright, I'll join!"
"Sorry to bother you…What? What did you just say?"
"I mean, I want to join Hestia's minions.”
"Can, can I? Really, join my family or something? We spawns started from scratch.”
"Ah, no problem. I don't want to join a big sect or something. Once I join a big sect, there will be a lot of rules and I will work for the entire sect. After all, there are no rules. I'm lazy and I like freedom. Besides, it's troublesome to get along with too many people…"
"Then our spawn's base camp is in the basement of a broken church. Is that okay?”
"To me, as long as it can accommodate people, it's fine. By the way, can I borrow the church every day? I want to pray." After all, Wu Ming's room in the 3D world was messy and dirty. Books and papers were thrown all over the floor, and it even emitted a strange smell.
"What about the funds?"
“？Although I don't know why you're asking me so many questions, I'm a professional when it comes to earning money from the Dungeon.”
"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Hestia! What is your name?" Hestia asked with a look of joy as if she was about to cry.
"Wu Ming, although Wu was originally my surname, for some reason, I'm using Carloso now. You can just call me Wu Ming.”
"Alright, Wu Ming, follow me! I'll hold the ceremony for you to join the clan!”Hestia held Wu Ming's hand and went to a shabby bookstore.
There was an old human in the shop. When he saw Hestia enter, he moved his short white beard.
"Hi, Sister Hestia. Don't ask me to join the Hestia family again.”
"That's not true! Lend me the library!"
"Alright, alright, no problem. After you finish reading the book, you have to put it back on the original bookshelf.”She held Wu Ming's hand and ran up the stairs to a room that smelled of old wood.
The bookshelves were filled to the brim and occupied the four walls of the room. In front of the bookshelves were piles of books.
Hestia, who did not even have the money to buy books, often spent her time in this library thanks to the kindness of the shopkeeper.
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