Chapter 584: The Goddess of The Hearth, Hestia.
BOOOOOOOOOOM!
A pink-haired Goddess flew out of a destroyed Temple.
Landing softly on the ground, the pink-haired woman mumbled:
"Yep, she blew me up…."
'I knew this was coming; I knew it! But I had hoped that it would be different.'
Feeling a glare on her back, Aphrodite sighed and turned around.
"Haaa, is that any way to treat your aunt?" Pink eyes met the furious eyes of a Fire Goddess
"What do you want, Aphrodite!?"
"… Hestia, my niece, haven't you forgotten that little 'incident' yet? I have already asked for forgiveness several times!"
Veins seemed to burst from the Goddess's face, and pure Fire covered her entire body lifting her hair as if defying gravity:
"... You bitch!! You summoned a damned orgy in my Temple! I had to clean those disgusting liquids for several days! A thousand pardons will not be enough to erase my anger!"
"Ugh." Aphrodite shivered visibly, those words reminding her of her past foolish self.
