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"Mia, and all you big sisters, I think the Hestia Familia is great.

Besides, wasn't it thanks to you that I couldn't find a Familia willing to take me in before?

Goddess Hestia took me in, and I already gave her my word. Going back on it now and breaking my promise wouldn't be right."

Hearing Wood's words, Mia and the others fell silent. This time, they'd really shot themselves in the foot.

They'd interfered before because they wanted Wood to give up on his unrealistic dream of becoming an Adventurer.

But none of them had expected Goddess Hestia to enter the picture.

Thinking about it now, they had indeed contacted quite a few Familias in Orario beforehand, but somehow they'd completely forgotten about this goddess.

Since she hadn't even had a Familia until now, she'd slipped through the cracks in their plan.

"Going back on your word wouldn't be right, sure. But we can apologize and make it up to her.

The manager and your big sisters are all powerful Adventurers. We can owe Goddess Hestia a favor, as long as she lets you leave her Familia."

"That's right, Wood. Goddess Hestia is a goddess who just descended to the Lower World, and she's got nicknames like Poverty Goddess, Lazy Goddess, and Loli Goddess.

She's been living off Goddess Hephaestus at her house without lifting a finger. You're still a kid yourself—how are you supposed to take care of her?"

"Exactly! And a newly formed Familia without a single decent Adventurer—going to explore the Dungeon like that is no different from throwing your lives away!"

Anya, Chloe, and the others surrounded Wood and tried to reason with him, hoping he'd calm down and not let himself be bewitched by Goddess Hestia's enormous bust.

"Mia, and all you big sisters,