Hephaestus felt her temples throbbing. The Captain of her Familia had silently gone and Flirted With that Boy from Hestia's Family.
"Tsubaki, how am I supposed to explain this to Hestia?"
The Red-Haired Goddess rubbed her forehead, her tone full of helplessness.
"Huh? What is there to explain?"
Tsubaki looked over, somewhat confused.
"You're already robbing the cradle. I wouldn't care if you robbed some young grass elsewhere, but you've robbed the young grass of my close friend Hestia's Family from the Heavenly Realm. I can already picture Hestia pouncing on me like an octopus, clinging to me and accusing you."
Hephaestus sighed with a headache.
"It can't be that bad, can it? Isn't Lady Hestia pretty broad-minded? She even accepted Miss Liliruca."
"Hestia isn't broad-minded at all. There are some things she can hold a grudge over for a very long time. She accepted the Dwarf Girl only because she dotes on her own child."
"Uh, I only casually agreed to become Broly's wife when that child gave up more than ten million Falis in profit.
"It was just that Broly was interested too, so he took the opportunity to invite me to be his wife. This should count as mutual affection, a Two-Way Journey, right...?"
The Busty Artisan said uncertainly.
"Besides, lord Hephaestus, haven't you always worried that no one would want me in the future and that I wouldn't be able to get married? Now that I already have a little husband, why are you unhappy instead?"
Tsubaki scratched her head and wore an expression that said, [You Chief God are so hard to please.]
"Fine. I'll talk to Hestia about it after she comes looking for me."
Hephaestus sighed. What else could she do in this situation? She could only go along with the mistake.
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