Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

After eating a late-night snack that ranked among the top ten most embarrassing in her life, Hestia immediately threw herself into the next round of battle without taking any rest.

The time came early the next morning.

Hestia stood in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, welcoming the rising sun of the next day.

Her crystallization is still rising steadily.

The thoughts in her mind had an increasingly strong impact on her.

You don't need to go back to the temple for testing to know that her blood purity must have improved a lot.

cannot......

This goes on.

Histia felt that she had to do something.

Before I can do it...

Histia activated the communication channel between the Imperial Guards.

[Beth, I need to talk to you. 】

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Royal Sanctuary, underground blood bank.

Using the equipment in the blood bank, Beth focused on examining the matrix patterns flashing at high speed.

Hestia: "How is it?"

Beth was still looking at the data intently, but she could already answer Hestia's question.

Beth: "Already 99%."

Hestia: "I knew..."

After a long time, this set of ancestry testing instruments, which had been developed for three thousand years by ancestors and descendants, finally squeezed out the last piece of information from this drop of blood.

Beth looked solemn:

"The data is not much different from before, and the conclusion is still the same as before, Hestia - you are becoming more and more like a god."

Beth: "Also, I can tell you that yesterday morning, in the Plains of Sorrow in the north of the imperial capital, a canyon was forcibly opened by magic. After this, Priphimus, the Wrath of Heaven, was seriously injured and carried back to His Highness the Rhine. At home, the upper half of her body has disappeared, and the person who did it is extremely powerful...extremely powerful."

Histia already knew what Beth wanted to say.

Histia: "You are still as well-informed as ever."

Beth: "It's nothing. After all, I've been observing Len... um, ahem, it's okay."

Hestia smiled and didn't pay attention to the second half of Beth's unfinished sentence.

Beth: "Tell me, what happened to you?"

Histia: "I can hear a woman's voice."

Beth was stunned for a moment, then she asked cautiously:

"......is her?"

Hestia sighed: "I don't know..."

Beth: "Then what did she tell you?"

Histia told Bess what she heard from her heart during this period.

After hearing this, Beth came to the same conclusion as Hestia.

Beth frowned:

"This... doesn't sound like something the Goddess of Order would think about."

Hestia nodded: "I feel the same..."

Hestia then sighed: "Bess, this voice is affecting me, even... maybe she is manipulating me."

this is the key of the problem.

Beth: "But no evil god can invade your soul, Hestia. You are the strongest demigod in the world."

Hestia also knows this.

Then, the two imperial guards fell into silence at the same time.

They tacitly thought of the same problem.

Now, there is an infinitely powerful consciousness in Histia's mind. Without Histia noticing, it has invaded the soul of the strongest demigod, Histia, and is gradually affecting the control of Histia. Ya.

Now before the two of them, there are only two choices.

Or they admit that a god more powerful than the goddess of order has appeared in the mortal world, so much so that it can twist the soul of the strongest crystallized demigod with 99% pure blood without anyone noticing.

Either...

They have to face the reality that the person in Histia's mind is cold-blooded and ruthless to mortals, treating them as cheap bargaining chips that can be easily discarded, but he has a nervous breakdown because of such a trivial matter as her sister having a lover, and she chatters endlessly. Lack of love, little brat,

It is the goddess of order that they have believed in for three thousand years.

This is why Hestia asked Beth for help.

She really can't figure it out...

How can a god be so childish.

Beth smiled and seemed to be relieved: "However, the demigods who are like gods in the eyes of mortals are just a group of little girls with strange personalities? Maybe just like mortals, we also overestimate those who are superior. mind."

Hestia smiled in surprise: "Bess, this really doesn't sound like something you would say from your mouth..."

Beth nodded, her expression looking quite serious: "I know...but I'm just thinking, maybe I should spend the time I usually spend chanting and praying on those who really need my allegiance to him. On the body."

The goddess does not care about all living beings in the world, nor does she care whether any of these living beings pray to her every day.

Praying sincerely in the church may not be as valuable as a night with someone.

After all...that would at least please someone and help relieve the fatigue of the day.

However......

Although Beth could understand Histia's mood, she was helpless.

Beth reluctantly sent Hestia away: "Sorry, Hestia, I'm much weaker than you, I can't help you."

Beth: "Go and ask His Highness the Rhine goddesses and angels."

Beth gave advice: "They are the ones who truly understand the Goddess of Order."

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On the way out of the Royal Cathedral, Hestia's mood became increasingly complicated.

Even after hearing such disrespectful talk.

The thought in Histia's mind... did not respond at all.

She was still melancholy...confused.

So following Beth's suggestion, Hestia decided to ask the two Oath Angels and the goddess of prosperity brought back by His Highness Rhine.

She first knocked on the door of Teacher Tianzhi Euphemia's house in the high tower sanctuary.

Among those angels and goddesses, Teacher Euphemia is undoubtedly the one Hestia is most familiar with and closest to.

When her former beloved disciple came to visit, Euphemia naturally received Histia warmly.

In fact, she already knew the purpose of Histia's previous trip through her perception.

Euphemia smiled bitterly and entertained her beloved disciple: "Everyone has been too busy recently... I have been back for so long, and I don't have time to chat with you. I heard that you like flowers and plants. This is what I gave you from the Netherland. If you don’t mind the specialties you brought back, just accept them.”

After that, Euphemia brought out a pot of enchanting red flowers from her home.

Hestia took it respectfully, looked at it for a few times, and was very surprised: "It has an... indescribable beauty, teacher, I like it very much."

Euphemia replied with a smile: "Beauty is a given, these are flowers and plants that have been nourished by the God of Beauty."

Euphemia showed a wicked smile, and she whispered: "I brought this down from Olivia's throne, specially prepared for you."

Histia: "Really, really?!"

Euphemia: "Really——"

Hestia was immediately in awe of her archangel teacher. While the teacher was away, he actually entered the Nether Realm and even killed the evil dragon Olivia... and killed her. Bring back part of the throne as a trophy!

Amazing! !

Hestia's eyes were full of admiration: "As expected of a teacher!!"

"So, let's get back to the topic..."

Euphemia sat upright and her eyes became serious: "Histia, I heard you talking to Beth. Are you coming to me about the voice in your head?"

"Yes, teacher..."

At the mention of this matter, Histia's mood suddenly dropped again. She sighed: "I don't know how to deal with that thing."

Euphemia, an angel who serves the goddess of order,

She is a messenger from the upper realm of gods who came to the mortal world. Her words should have some clues about this matter.

Regardless of whether that voice is the goddess of order or not, can Hestia be freed from the control of that voice...

At least, Hestia should get an answer from Teacher Euphemia.

However......

Next, Euphemia fell into silence.

Her eyes were complicated and she hesitated to speak.

Histia's heart trembled.

ah......

After all, the teacher is an angel from the upper realm of gods. Does she have something to hide?

Histia asked carefully: "Is there really no way?"

Euphemia shook her head: "No...yes."

After Euphemia finished speaking, she was still hesitating. She pondered for a few seconds, and then she said solemnly:

"Histia, first of all, I want to know, how do you want to deal with that sound?"

Histia's eyes were confused for a moment, and then her eyes became firm.

She said seriously: "Make her disappear."

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Two chapters, this is the first chapter

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424. Histia: Go to His Highness’s bed....to receive treatment

"Really...then if I have a way to stop that sound, but you probably won't like it - would you be willing to try?"

Hestia nodded solemnly: "I do!"

Euphemia smiled.

She finally felt relieved and told Hestia the unspeakable solution to the problem.

Euphemia blushed, and her blindfolded eyes probably looked shy at this time.

Euphemia: "Actually... Hestia, you just need to find a man to have sex with, and the problem will be solved."

for a moment,

The air in the tower sanctuary solidified.

Hestia, who was feeling helpless, suddenly stopped feeling sad. No, to be precise, her brain stopped thinking.