I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Yeah...that doesn't feel like you're wasting your time, Hephaestus-sama," Cyd wiped the sweat from his brow.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel more and more tired.

"No, I'm building a treasure," Hephaestus put one hand on his chin with a mysterious smile, "I know what you want, but I'm impossible to build it for you for no reason, so You have to meet my conditions."

"Probably in the next life if you build a weapon to your satisfaction," Cyd shrugged.

"Don't worry, no one in this world can surpass me in forging anyway," Hephaestus extend the hand, wrapping his fiery-red hair, "My condition is very simple, as long as you continue Just swing the hammer, but... it's probably done."

bang---

The hammer slipped from Cyd's hand and hit the ground.

"Consciousness..."

Cyd clutched his forehead and leaned against the forging table weakly. At this time, Cyd was extremely glad that his body had passed the Styx River, even if it was Lava couldn't destroy his body, it was just a little hot...

"Isn't it weird?" The corners of Hephaestus' mouth raised slightly, and the wheelchair moved by itself and pushed her to Cyd.

Cyd opened his mouth, but his increasingly blurred consciousness caused him to fall to the ground with only a few inexplicable tones.

"The hammer you use is the hammer I use to make weapons, Zeus' lightning, Poseidon's Trident, Hades's Helmet, Apollo's war chariot, almost all weapons you can understand come from this hammer ," Hephaestus reached out and beckoned, and the hammer on the ground flew up and landed firmly in her hand. "There is no doubt that this is a hammer that only gods can swing. It is a kind of training for mortals to pick it up. Swinging it is like tempering your own spirit."

Hephaestus glanced at the scraps of Cyd's hammered iron piled to one side, and couldn't help but sighed.

"It makes me mad to think that this pile of junk came from the same hammer," Hephaestus snapped his fingers. "Let me work it out for you a little."

The piles of scrap iron were suspended in the air as if they had been summoned, and scorching lava gushed out from beneath them to completely engulf them.

"Thirteen pieces of diving iron...Probably can make weapons that surpass that lightning, but..." Hephaestus glanced at Cyd, who fell to the ground, "This child needs blessings, not weapons."

Thirteen torrents shot out from the gushing lava and converged in Cyd's left wrist in a vortex-like shape. The pure white jade stone-like bracer gradually took shape as the torrent faded.

"The carrier is complete, it's up to you to complete it."

Hephaestus took a deep look at Cyd.

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My head hurts...

But why does it feel soft .

Cyd's eyes slowly opened , what caught his eye was snow white, and a touch...

Cyd closed his eyes immediately.

“en? Are you awake? A little shorter than I expected,” Hephaestus tugged at the clothes he just put on.

"That...Hephaestus-sama where am I...where?" Cyd wanted to get up, but all he could do was wiggle his fingers, but why was he resting on Goddess's leg again superior!

"My room, and..." Hephaestus extended the hand and lifted Cyd's eyelids. "When you talk to God, open your eyes."

"Sorry!"

"Forget it, it's a good performance that you can open your eyes now," Hephaestus reached out and grabbed Cyd's left hand and placed it in front of him.

Hephaestus inevitably bends over halfway through and the mountain on her chest hits Cyd in the face.

Unexpectedly, there was a scent...

"That's what you asked for," Hephaestus didn't notice Cyd's reaction, but swayed as if showing off Cyd's left hand, "the Sacred Tool that can resist even the curse of the gods."

Cyd's eyes slowly opened.

Is my ordinary life about to begin!

"If it's finished."

"Huh? Isn't this finished!" Cyd's expression froze.

"Of course not, what you're asking for is getting out of the item and closer to a blessing," Hephaestus patted Cyd's sluggish face with his other hand, "I can move the armor that resists ordinary curses. You can make it out with your fingers, but the props to invalidate the gods' curse are not made casually, you need a ceremony."

"So...what kind of ceremony?" With an ugly smile, his intuition told him that he had embarked on a Road of No Return.

"It's very simple, you have to get the blessings of Twelve Gods and God of the Underworld," Hephaestus pointed to the thirteen transparent crystals on the pure white wristband, "thirteen sentences are not less. "

"That...Hephaestus-sama, can I return it? I don't mind the junk you made, don't bother you," Cyd's eyes were dull.

Merely seeing the Lord God itself is very difficult, but also to meet twelve people, to get their blessings, and finally to see the Ruler of the Underworld Hades? Isn't that just letting him die!

Sister, this is not something a human can do, even a demigod hero can't do it!

"It's too late, blessings are curses, and when you put on this bracer you are already doomed to be either the one blessed by the gods or the one cursed by the gods," Hephaestus Pine He opened Cyd's left hand, lowered his head and stared at Cyd's eyes.

“That…I don’t remember wearing the brace at all,” Cyd bitterly laughed, “and, it’s simply impossible.”

“the What gods want most is to see human beings do impossible things," Hephaestus chuckled, "Pure Son of Man, please come and make me happy."

"Then... can you do it first? Give me a blessing?" Cyd gave a flattering smile.

"Ah~ it's easy to say," Hephaestus laughtered mischievously, "I'll give you the other twelve blessings as long as you get them."

"There's really no room for it, Cyd closed his eyes, "but I can't look back, right?"

"In this world there's no room for this thing," Hephaestus put his arms around Cyd's head. , put his face on Cyd's.

"Heroes are blessed by beautiful women before they go on the journey."

"I hope you don't despise an ugly..."

Wearing this pure white wristband The left hand rested lightly on Hephaestus' head.

"Swear to the gods, you are beautiful."

Hephaestus lowered his eyes.

"You will be cursed if you cheat the gods~"

"I'm very timid, so..." Cyd closed his eyes, "I would never dare to cheat the gods. gods."

I know, eight years ago...

Hephaestus raised his lips slightly.

"You're going to be a great hero."

"No, I'm going to be who I want to be."