I mistakenly became the protagonist here

A theory of the spectator school.

Bell sighed slightly at Welf's idea. If it was in a peaceful world, this idea would be fine, but in this chaotic world, such an idea is pure nonsense.

To survive and make one's life better is the motivation for many adventurers to work hard.

For those adventurers who are working hard to make their lives better and to make themselves go further, such a theory is simply bullshit.

Weapons are weapons, what are you talking about?

The positioning of the magic sword is to use the short existence time to bloom more brilliant colors.

But the craftsman who forged the magic sword denied this himself.

Forging magic swords but denying their greatest role, sealing them in the warehouse and gradually eroding their meaning of existence.

Perhaps, this approach is even more excessive.

If you still can't understand this in the future, it will be difficult to become an excellent craftsman in the future-.

Weapons are weapons.

Weapons have the role that only weapons have.

Refusing to create weapons because they will break is equivalent to denying the weapons themselves. Such people are not suitable to become famous craftsmen.

However, Bell also knows that people with such ideas basically have the capital to be willful.

Just like Welf Krozo is a person with this willful ability.

As a descendant of Krozo, he has the qualifications to create a powerful magic sword, and it is because of this that he has the right to choose.

Talent is also a part of personal strength.

As a person with acquired talent, Bell has nothing to say.

Now he adheres to this concept, but at a certain time, he will find how much this concept is holding him back.

I am afraid that he will only understand how stupid his persistence in the past was when he waits until that time.

However, Bell does not intend to intervene.

In fact, it is not a big problem. After he can't find teammates to go to the dungeon together in the guild, he will think of the seniors in the family.

Can’t the adventurers of Orario give up their lives just for the sake of ideals?

At least Bell doesn’t think there are such stupid people.

Unless his identity, status and belief make him unable to retreat.

But anyone who has these conditions will not stop his work because of an ideal.

Bell took a look and stopped paying attention, but walked straight to the room of the goddess Hephaestus.

When he was at the door, Bell released the magic and knocked gently.

“Knock knock knock!”

“Come in.”

Listening to the voice inside, Bell pushed the door open and walked in.

Hephaestus in the room subconsciously looked at the door, but the sudden figure made her slightly stunned, and then she couldn’t help laughing.

“Why are you here?"

Bell paused for a moment when he saw the smile.

"What a cute reaction~"

Hephaestus couldn't help but laugh at the reaction. She was no longer in a hurry to look at today's bill, but focused on the child in front of her.

"You were very brave that morning, weren't you? Why are you so timid now?"

Bell was embarrassed by the words. Perhaps the scumbag would be more calm at this time.

"God Hephaestus, I was really a little distracted at that time..."

"Really? "

Hephaestus chuckled and pulled her collar. It was just a simple white shirt, and now the top button was opened a little.

Oh my god!

Bell's eyes drifted over again.

It is always difficult to control the line of sight.

Some actions and behaviors often make people's eyes pay attention subconsciously, so Bell's eyes lost control again.

But that glance made Bell's face flash with disappointment. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Net! )

That was really nothing.

His sight shifted quickly enough, but he still didn't catch the thrilling scene.

"Puff~"

Hephaestus, who was always paying attention to Bell's reaction, couldn't help laughing. Of course, she wouldn't really open the collar. How could she be so cheap?

But the child's reaction was really interesting. A simple fake move attracted the child's eyes. []

"Little pervert, your eyes are still floating over here?"

"That's..."

"Do you dare to say that it is an uncontrollable force? "

Looking at the speechless Bell, Hephaestus always felt an extraordinary interest in her heart, which made her want to continue bullying the child.

Hephaestus put down the bill in her hand, walked up to Bell step by step, and met Bell's eyes hidden under the hood.

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Raised her hand to push aside the hood and looked directly into the scarlet eyes.

"You are obviously a little pervert, and you are still peeping at the beauty of the goddess. "

I really can't help turning my eyes away.

Bell subconsciously wanted to step back, but just as he took a step back, his neck was held by a hand, and he was pulled back by a force.

Then when he reacted, his eyes were already looking directly into the eyes of Hephaestus.

Boom!

At this moment, Bell's heartbeat speed accelerated a little bit.

That slight fluctuation was naturally captured by Hephaestus, and there was a smile and snickering in her eyes.

The hand holding the back of Bell's neck was a little stronger, and he directly hugged Bell into his arms, and Hephaestus lowered his head.

"Remember, if you covet the beauty of the goddess, you will be severely bullied."

"Also, it's not so easy to take advantage of the goddess."

Bullying... shouldn't it be the other way around?

Bell clearly felt that his identity and that of Hephaestus had been swapped.

At this time, he, as a boy, should be in control, so how come Hephaestus, with her queen-like appearance, was in control?

But Bell did feel that he was willing but not able to do so.

It was because he had no experience in this area that he didn't know how he should react at this time, and he didn't even know what to say at this time.

After a while, Hephaestus let go of Bell who was hugging her.

It was at this moment that Bell noticed that Hephaestus was still wearing a mask on her right face.

"Lord Hephaestus, are you still wearing a mask?"

"Ah, I've gotten used to it over the years, and I'm always a little uncomfortable not wearing it for a day."

Hephaestus touched the mask on her right face. What she said just now was just an excuse.

But she still wore the mask covering her right face this time just because she wanted to cover it.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the inexplicable look on Bell's face and knew that the child didn't know.

She stretched out her hand and pointed her finger at the child's face.

"Besides, I don't want my restored right face to cause so much trouble."

PS: I wish all readers a happy National Day.

PS: I had dinner a little late with my family today, so there should be only one update today. .