Chapter 32 - Chapter 32 - Rest Day *18

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After Tsubaki sent him back to his residence, Link woke up after falling asleep for a long time. Feeling something pressing on his left arm, Link looked over and found Hestia lying on the bed, sleeping with her pillow on her arm. She softly murmured, "Link, don't leave me…"

Such a cute goddess.

"I'm back, Hestia…"

Link replied softly, raised his other hand, and pinched Hestia's cute, chubby face.

"Good…"

Feeling her face being touched, Hestia woke up.

When she found Link pinching her cheeks, Hestia jumped with a squeal, then headbutted Link and threw herself into his arms.

"Link! You're awake! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... If I didn't have you, what would I do if I were alone in the future..."

Hestia hugged Link tightly, and big tears kept sliding down her cheeks.

After a while, Link felt his chest becoming wet with her tears. Link gently hugged Hestia, held her tight, and reached out to rub her little head.

"I'm sorry, Hestia, for worrying you."

"Don't take such risks next time; I don't want you to get hurt..."

"Yup."

After comforting Hestia for a while, and once the mood stabilized, Link got out of bed and went to Olga's room.

Because she had completely exhausted her magic and mental power, Olga was still in a comatose state.

Even while asleep, her brows were furrowed, as if she were having a nightmare...

"I've made you suffer; don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side..." Link leaned down, kissed Olga on the lips, and then gently touched her forehead. The warmth of his palm seemed to have an effect, causing Olga's frown to slowly relax.

"Link," Hestia pushed open the door and entered, "I was just complaining and forgot to tell you that Tsubaki, who sent you back earlier, asked me to ask you, after you wake up, what you are going to do with the magic stones and the drops from the 17th Floor Master, Goliath?"

"Did Tsubaki and the others bring us back?" Link really didn't know about this; after all, he had fallen asleep during that time.

His body was still too weak.

If he had a strong body like Hercules, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state. Link sighed. After all, he was still only LV.2. He also wanted to become stronger so that this accident would never happen again.

"Well, Tsubaki was brought back."

Hestia nodded. "Then sell them."

"Okay, then I'll go find Hephaestus. By the way, are you planning to go to the dungeon in the next two days?"

"No way..." Link looked at Olga in front of him, "Let's rest for a few days and wait until Olga fully recovers."

"Yeah, okay."

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Two days later. 

Study room. 

There are many books collected here since Hestia entered the lower realm. 

When Hestia first came down, she enjoyed staying at home and reading all kinds of books.

Until now, these books have not been sold; instead, they are all piled up in the study room. 

Taking advantage of the time to rest, Link looked at the books on the bookshelf with great interest. 

There was not a speck of dust on the bookshelf. It seemed that Hestia had cleaned it frequently.

After looking around, Link found a book titled "Labyrinth City Orario" and took it out to read. 

The book records the history of the establishment of Orario. 

From the ancient heroic age to the time when the gods descended to the mortal world, through two eras of tireless efforts, people built a fortress in the "earth hole" of the underground city, covered the hole with a lid, and continued to protect it. 

Over time, this fortress slowly grew into the largest city on the entire continent, which is Orario. 

This is the origin of Labyrinth City Orario. 

"Why are there no Eastern gods in this world?" 

The Eastern gods Link mentioned were those from China. 

Link searched through various books but did not find any relevant information.

Why did the small island country in the Far East have gods like Takemikazuchi?

In Orario, an ancient country with a huge pantheon of gods, there was no such thing. 

Link was a bit confused, but unfortunately, Hestia only had these books in her collection. 

Link could only shift his focus to other books. 

The most numerous ones came from legendary epics written by various bards about heroes. 

Link chose two books at random, sat quietly at the desk, and read them. His eyes flowed between the lines of the pages. Sunlight streamed in, and fine dust floated gently around Link. His face was marked with dark and smoky contours. 

But Link seemed completely oblivious to the rising temperature, and even time appeared to pass him by, leaving only the occasional sound of pages turning. 

Hestia was lying outside the door, watching Link intently at that moment. 

Link, who was reading, exuded an extraordinary and indescribable charm, causing Hestia to freeze. 

"Goddess Hestia, what are you doing?" 

"Ah! No, no, no, I didn't do anything!" 

Olga's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Hestia, whose spying had been interrupted, blushed and quickly waved her hands before running away. 

Olga entered the study in confusion and instantly understood what Hestia had just been spying on. 

Lord Link, who is studying silently, is so handsome! 

"Lord Link." 

"Eh? Olga?" 

"Lord Link, what book are you reading? Is it an interesting story?

Olga closed the study door and walked to Link's side. 

"It's not an interesting story. On the contrary, I think it's very monotonous. It's just poems to sing, not even a complete story." 

Link really can't stand these kinds of books. 

If those literary works from a previous life were reproduced in this world, it would definitely cause quite a stir, right? 

For example, Homer's epics, etc., which one isn't better than these kinds of poetry and stories? 

Olga looked at the book in Link's hand and lost interest after reading just two pages: "A story about a hero in ancient times? Boring!" 

'Who would want to see something like that when the real hero is right in front of me?' 

Olga thought as she straddled Link's lap tightly. 

"Olga, you..." 

"Lord Link, don't talk." 

After saying that, Olga bit Link's lip hard. 

"Mmm...!" 

Link was a little confused. He had always taken the initiative, but this time it was the other way around? 

After experiencing life and death in the dungeon, Olga seemed to be even more obsessed with herself. 

Whatever. 

Since Olga is interested, let's do it. 

Thinking this in his mind, Link naturally took the initiative, reaching out with both hands forward, pinching Olga's pert buttocks and gently kneading them as he passionately kissed the beauty in front of him. The large, rough tongue rolled around the small, soft, fragrant tongue and licked it wantonly, greedily sucking the sweetness from the other person's mouth. The two kissed passionately for a long while, until their breathing began to become slightly labored and their lips parted.

Olga blushed and displayed a dark expression that only the female characters in the series possess. 

What a pity. 

Simply kissing her wasn't enough to satisfy her. 

She slowly knelt down and finally rested in front of Link's feet.

Link is now sitting with his legs spread wide, positioned in front of the desk, while Olga is squatting under the desk, lying between Link's legs, her pretty crimson face focused on his crotch.

She extended her seductive tongue, flexibly wrapped it around the zipper of Link's pants, gently bit the zipper, and slowly pulled it down... '

Gulp!'

The thick iron rod, which had already swelled due to the previous teasing, immediately popped out after being released from the restraints of his pants and slapped Olga's astringent, blushing face.

'hmm...! '

Olga stuck out her tongue and carefully licked the thick, hot iron rod; then she opened her mouth and tried to swallow the entire big iron rod.

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