"How is this living in hardship? Being able to witness humanity's vigorous development every day and observe their lives is simply the best thing possible."
After hearing Andrew's introduction to the God of Rules, Hestia was overjoyed. She did not care about indulgence at all; otherwise, she would have Fallen long ago. Everyone knew what the gods of Olympus were like.
Then Hestia continued, "Director of S.W.O.R.D., I will do everything I can to assist you. In addition, I will help persuade Artemis and Athena.
"Those two may be rather aloof, but they have rarely taken the initiative to harm humans. Moreover, both of them want to find a way for the Zeus Pantheon to survive."
"If they are willing, then of course I welcome them. I'm just afraid they think too highly of themselves."
Andrew shook his head. Since Hestia was willing to persuade them, he would not stop her, but he would not waste any more effort on Athena and the others. There was no need.
"At a time like this, they have no room to think too highly of themselves."
Hestia said. Since they were all relatively pure, she had a good relationship with Athena and Artemis, and she was confident she could persuade the two women.
At this moment, the others finally arrived. They had expected a fierce battle, but everything was already over. Another Andrew stood beside the Gate of Hell, chatting with a goddess.
Hermione stared at the Andrew beside her in astonishment, only to see him turn into a mirage and vanish. She turned to look at the other Andrew and suddenly felt a little annoyed.
"That's envy."
Tracy giggled. Hermione blushed and said, "Who would envy that guy? Hmph, Director of S.W.O.R.D., Savior—at such an important moment, he's actually flirting with women?"