Yearning Heart, but the Object Is a Saiyan

At the thought that Broly had nearly died, Hestia could not help but feel sad. Hugging the boy around the waist, she cried as she said, "Broly, how about we stop going into the Dungeon? We already have enough money to live on for quite a while."

"Lady Hestia, don't be sad. Aren't I perfectly fine? Actually, Goliath did not pose much of a threat to me at first. I was mainly too careless. I thought cutting off that big guy's head meant I had won, so I got hurt a little."

Broly comforted the Loli Goddess while also considering the matter of no longer entering the Dungeon. Hestia was right. The money he had earned in the Dungeon over the past few days was already enough to cover their expenses for a while. There would be no problem if he stopped going into the Dungeon to adventure.

It was just...

Broly recalled his battle with Goliath. Although nearly dying had irritated him, it would be a lie to say that a battle carrying the risk of death had not made him feel exhilarated.

Broly was certain that, while fighting Goliath, he had become immersed in it, enjoying the process of devising every possible way to take down that massive opponent.

Of course, if Hestia insisted, he would not ignore the Goddess Lord's wishes.

It was only a little pleasure from fighting with all his strength under the effects of the Super Heavy Load Training skill...

"Hestia, don't say something so willful. As an Exploration Familia, you have an obligation to explore the Dungeon."

Hephaestus reminded her from the side.

"Then I'll change the Familia's classification."

Hestia replied.

"That is not such an easy thing to do. The Guild provides different levels of support to different types of Familia. Exploration