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Hearing Hestia's sincere appreciation, Chen Mo let go of the hilt of his sword, and the fierce aura on his body returned to calm again.
……
After purchasing the sword, Chen Mo accompanied Hestia on a date in the Tower of Babel and Olalie as promised—in fact, it was just a day of playing, and they didn't return to the church until the evening when the sky was reddish.
"By the way, that... Lord Shangshen, speaking of which, I have something to give you..."
After closing the door of the church, Chen Mo turned around and smiled mysteriously at Hestia, then put his hand into the inner pocket of the black coat and started to feel around.
"……Eh?"
Seeing the mysterious smile on Chen Mo's face, Hestia was taken aback for a moment, and then under her gaze, Chen Mo took out a beautifully wrapped light green long gift box from his arms.
On the gift box, there is a complicated bow tied with azure ribbon, giving people a solemn and gorgeous feeling.
"This is... for me?"
Hestia stared at the gift box that Chen Mo handed to her with wide eyes, unable to react for a while.
"Of course, because today is your first date, Lord Shangshen, right?"
Lips raised, showing a hearty smile, Chen Mo continued: "Since it's a date, it must be complete if you get a gift from the man."
"Um……"
After staring intently at Chen Mo's smile for a while, Hestia took the gift box slowly, and held it in her arms like some kind of treasure.
Seeing that Hestia was holding the gift box blankly, reluctant to open it for a long time, Chen Mo couldn't help urging: "My lord, open it, this is a gift I specially selected for you."
After hearing Chen Mo's urging, Hestia pulled off the ribbon on the gift box.
The ribbon tied into a bow slipped off, and the lid of the gift box opened, revealing the contents inside.
It was a pair of headdresses that looked like pale blue petals, with a small silver bell in the center.
"How about it, Lord Shangshen, do I have a good eye?"
Seeing Hestia staring at the tiara quietly placed in the gift box with a deeply touched expression on her face, Chen Mo said proudly.
"Thank you..." With tears in his eyes, Hestia repeated: "Thank you, Chen Mojun... I like this gift very much."
"nice! You love it."
Nodding, Chen Mo groped in his arms for a while, took out a wooden comb, walked behind Hestia, and pushed her to sit on the pew in the church.
"...Chen Mojun?"
Half pushing and half letting Chen Mo push herself to sit on the bench, Hestia looked up at the corner of his slightly raised mouth, wondering what he would do next.
"Please sit down, my lord."
Gently patted Hestia's head, causing her to lower her raised head again. Chen Mo gently untied the old headband she used to bind her hair, and then combed her long hair with a comb.
"Ugh..."
Feeling the feeling when her hair was brushed, Hestia's cheeks turned red like the setting sun at this moment.
She suddenly understood why she was jealous of those orc girls before.
The goddess Hestia developed an attachment to the first member of her family, Chen Mo.
She originally wanted to use her own strength to help the children in the lower realm, give them protection, let them grow, and perform their own wonderful lives, but Chen Mo has instead become her reliance, her strength, and for He He. The Stiya family brought prosperity and glory, and by the time she realized it, she was already relying on him everywhere.
Although it's only been a little over a month, Hestia is used to having someone who arranges everything for her in advance, and can provide her with the strongest backup under any circumstances.
Hestia really likes Chen Mo's calm and reliable appearance.
Because of this, she developed an unprecedented possessive desire for this child.
I want to be with him all the time, I want him to only see me and not allow anyone else...
"Hey, Chen Mojun..." Sitting on the bench enjoying the feeling of being combed, Hestia asked while playing with her fingers, "Do you have any plans and plans in the future?"
"The plan... probably is to go to various places you want to go, and then meet the people in those [stories]."
"no!"
When Chen Mo said that he wanted to leave to go to other places, Hestia trembled all over, and then loudly vetoed: "Chen Mojun, promise me that you will never leave me... my family, okay?"
"..."
There was no immediate reply, Chen Mo just picked up a brand new hair accessory and tied Hestia's double ponytails.
"Very well, that's all."
"Chen Mojun, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Looking at Hestia who turned around with an unconcealable panic expression on her face, Chen Mo nodded with a smile.
"it is good."
On the light blue system light curtain that only he can see, the bright red countdown is constantly decreasing.
"9.5:37:06"
ps: I have a cold, it’s so uncomfortable... everyone remembers to add more clothes recently, this ghost weather is really evil
Chapter 35 Approaching deadlines (plus more)