It's not easy. I have been in Orario for more than two months, and finally I gave away my first blood.
However
""Hestia, is it really okay to leave it to me like this?"
Looking at Hestia in his arms, Eiffel gently stroked her long, smooth hair and asked softly.
"No problem. I have long wanted to have a relationship with Eiffel that goes beyond the relationship between the Lord God and his followers."
""Eiffel, I'm so tired, don't disturb me to rest."
Hestia closed her eyes and responded incoherently.
Hearing this, Eiffel was silent for a moment, but then he smiled.
""Go to sleep, go to sleep."
Eiffel gently stroked Hestia's long hair and whispered.
Hestia did not answer again. Not long after, the sound of Hestia's even breathing reached Eiffel's ears.
Eiffel did not stop his hand, still gently stroking Hestia's head, but his mind was put into the system.
""System, sign in!!!"
When Eiffel and Hestia gave each other first blood, the system suddenly triggered the sign in.
But Eiffel didn't care about this at that time.
Now he has time.
"Ding! Sign-in successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic elf!!!"
Magic elf: a contracted elf that can receive all the host's magic-related abilities and be driven by the host.
Seeing the introduction of this sign-in reward, Eiffel narrowed his eyes slightly, and then began to understand.
Soon Eiffel understood the role of this magic elf.
The magic elf was summoned by Eiffel from the elf world in a certain Western fantasy world. It was a light elf composed of light and only a few dozen centimeters tall. It could carry Eiffel's various magic abilities and work on his behalf.
After learning this, Eiffel instantly understood the role of the magic elf he had obtained this time.
The magic elf can carry Eiffel's MAX-level mystery, magic, and medicine, and make magic props, magic books, and even various potions for Eiffel.
As for forging magic swords and forging weapons.
Weapons do not involve magic, although magic swords involve magic, However, it requires the forger to hammer out the sword that carries the magic sword one by one, which the magic elves cannot do because they do not have that kind of brute force.
In other words, with the magic elves, Eiffel is completely freed from the task of making magic tools, magic books and potions, and his time will not be as tight as before.
As long as the materials are sufficient, the magic elves can work 24 hours a day without worrying about insufficient magic power.
He can be said to be a chosen worker.
Thinking that most of his time in the past period of time has been spent on the manufacture of magic tools, magic books, etc., and he has almost no extra time, and now that he is finally freed, Eiffel can't help but feel happy.
Looking at Hestia with a sweet sleeping face in his arms, the happy Eiffel couldn't help but lower his head and gently touch her pink lips.
"Hestia, you are really my lucky star!!"
""Hum, hum, hum."
The next morning, in the kitchen of the Kitchen House, Hestia was dressed as a cook, holding a spatula in her hand, one hand on her waist, twisting her waist left and right, humming an unknown but cheerful song.
""Hestia, when did you learn to cook?"
Eiffel sat at the dining table, one hand on the table, supporting his chin, and looked at Hestia curiously.
"I was so bored in the past half month, so I bought a cookbook to learn"
"Don't underestimate me, it's easy if you are willing to learn."
"I am very good at cooking now, and I will definitely surprise you."
Hestia turned around, a bright smile appeared on her face, and said to Eiffel.
It can be seen that Hestia was in a very good mood at this time.
"Hey, is that so?"
Eiffel was a little surprised
""Yes, when you go to the dungeon, I will prepare enough lunch boxes for you and put them in the Ring of Chaos. You can eat them when you are hungry."
Hestia said happily, then turned around and continued cooking…
Hearing this, Eiffel nodded slightly.
"Okay, thank you very much, Hestia"
"There is no need to say thank you for what we have."
Soon, Hestia's breakfast was ready.
It was a plate of fried noodles, filled with various ingredients, with good color, aroma and taste. Well, I haven't tasted it yet, but the color and aroma are complete, and it makes people very appetizing at a glance.
But Eiffel wanted to complain in his heart.
Is it really good to eat fried noodles early in the morning?
Complaining, Eiffel still picked up a fork and rolled up a large plate of fried noodles under Hestia's expectant gaze and put it into his mouth. After tasting it, Eiffel's eyes lit up immediately.
It's true that Hestia's cooking skills are really good, a little better than his own.
Is it because Hestia is the God of the Kitchen? So she learned cooking skills quickly?
No, no, no, it shouldn't be this reason. Hestia worked at a fried potato stall before, and I didn't see Hestia's cooking skills were good. She even got the title of the natural disaster of North Street.
Although it was unexpected, Eiffel didn't dwell on it too much and ate it in silence.
He consumed a lot last night, and Eiffel's stomach was empty early in the morning, and he was very hungry.
"It tastes good, right? Hehehe!"
Looking at Eiffel's expression, Hestia hummed with satisfaction.
""Hmm, delicious."
Eiffel replied without even looking up and continued eating.
Soon, a large plate of fried noodles was finished by Eiffel.
Seeing this, Hestia was about to speak.
However, at this moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang. It was the doorbell of the courtyard gate.
"Who is coming?"
""Eiffel, I'll go check it out."
Hestia was a little surprised, and immediately stood up and walked outside.
Eiffel was also a little surprised, and immediately stood up and followed.
After arriving at the courtyard, Eiffel and Hestia soon noticed a certain male god standing at the gate with an anxious look on his face.
"Jian Yulei-chan, why are you here?"
"Hestia, I need your help!!!"