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She didn't say much, but she left a deep impression on Aoba.
Is it a bad boy?
Upon hearing this, Aoba couldn't help but smile.
That's a really easy way to get confused with the term.
After seeing off the three from Busujima, Aoba returned to the shop.
Now, besides Lucoa and his three companions, the only other people in the shop are the new customers who just came in.
that girl
He didn't say a word when he came in; he just quietly found a corner to sit down.
A sense of loneliness and desolation seemed to accompany her at all times.
It seems she's another troubled girl.
Aoba sighed inwardly.
Perhaps due to preconceived notions, he felt quite sympathetic towards these disheartened girls.
I didn't bother her.
I quietly went to the kitchen and used the leftover dough from yesterday to remix some flour and water.
Let it ferment slightly, then shape it into small and cute cookies.
Bake it briefly in the oven.
Fifteen minutes later...
A fragrant aroma of flour mixed with butter wafted through the kitchen.
The sweet smell is enough to bring a sweet smile to one's face, even just smelling it.
Eating dessert when you're feeling down can lift your spirits.
Aoba placed the freshly baked cookies into a small plate and also brewed a cup of tea for the girl.
It pairs very well with cookies.
"Please enjoy"
Aoba placed the cookies and tea in front of the girl and said softly.
"Eh~"
The girl's expression changed for the first time as she entered.
The eyes slowly came to their senses, and then the nose began to sniff, as if it smelled a sweet cookie.
My gaze shifted downwards, landing on the cookies and tea on the table.
A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Only then did a slightly childish voice come out of her mouth, "Manager, I didn't order anything..."
"Because you may be the last customer today, you will receive today's lucky set meal."
Aoba, back at the bar, turned around and smiled:
"Don't worry, it's free."
Free... a lucky package?
The girl stared blankly at Qingye for a long time, her eyes seemingly filled with tears.
She looked like she was about to cry the next second.
But he immediately regained his composure, lowered his head, and buried it in the table.
The pair of clumsy creatures bound by the blue and white clothes trembled slightly.
"I, Hestia, extend an invitation to you in the name of the goddess!"
The girl lowered her head for less than three seconds before looking up again.
He slammed his hands on the table and looked at Aoba very seriously:
"Would you like to join my clan?"
"I will love and take good care of you!!"
The words fell.
The entire shop fell silent.
goddess?
Hestia?!
Aoba sized up the girl's petite figure and her somewhat embarrassingly large breasts.
hiss~
Has he recently angered some deity who governs marriage?
How can he have so many gods, dragons, and the like among his guests?
"Hey~ Goddess!"
Lucoa, sitting at the table to the side, also seemed shocked, slightly covering her mouth and looking at Hestia with great surprise.
She'd never heard of a goddess named Hestia.
Even Thor and Fafnir looked surprised.
This is a god!
In their world, they would be considered top-tier experts.
But why does this goddess seem a bit dim-witted? (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
“Huh?!”
"Since you're so surprised, why don't you join my familia?!"
Hestia's eyes lit up with excitement when she mentioned joining the Familia.
His gaze toward the crowd was filled with longing.
"As for the family... there's no need for that."
Aoba smiled and said, "I don't know how to do anything except cook. I don't think I'll be of much help to you, Hestia."
He smiled and politely declined the girl's offer.
Hestia's face fell instantly.
"It's okay, all you have to do is join my clan!"
But the disappointment was only momentary.
The girl perked up again, and the goddess looked expectantly at Aoba and Lucoa once more.
This puzzled Aoba.
Are all gods this persistent?
Why is it necessary to join a clan?
Could it be. . .
Aoba looked curiously at the somewhat embarrassed goddess girl in front of her:
"Why does Hestia insist that we join her clan?"
His question made the girl a little embarrassed.
Two intertwined index fingers faced each other, drawing circles in the air.
The blue and white ribbon in her jet-black hair swayed gently as she moved her head.
"This, this..."
"Could it be that Hestia has very few members, so they're considering having us join them?"
Qingye chuckled softly.
This was just an unrealistic guess and a joke on his part.
The girl before them was, after all, a goddess.
And she's so cute.
How could there not be people who want to join her clan?
only. . .
His chuckle made the girl even more embarrassed.
The girl standing there hung her head, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Those deep blue eyes were filled with disbelief and shame.
Aoba was also surprised by the girl's performance.
he...
Could I be right?!
Probably not!
"A god without a kin..."
Fafnir, who had been keeping a close eye on Hestia, immediately scoffed upon seeing this.
Gods and such are a huge problem!
But there are no gods with kinship ties.
Is this really the first time he's met Zhao (the one with the nickname)? But I imagine his abilities are probably limited.
It cannot bring any benefit to the family.
Naturally, they would not be welcomed by those races with lower strength.
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