What else can't be sold?

If the Goddess of Love and Beauty in the Chaos and Mohanade God Systems was a secondhand car worshipped by the gods, then the one in Olympus wasn't merely public transportation. She wasn't a car at all—she was a train.

Well, it wasn't like he'd be taking responsibility for her. If Aphrodite really wanted to have "Goddesses in the Private Room," and Lein could be a short-term tenant for a brief encounter where "love began and ended with the clock," that wasn't entirely unacceptable.

What Lein found utterly impossible to accept was...

"Aphrodite came into being after the thing belonging to Uranus, the First Generation God King of Olympus, was cut off and thrown into the sea." After saying this, Lein held his forehead, his face full of disgust and despair.

That's right!

The love goddess of Olympus was widely acknowledged to be a Big-Dick Cute Girl.

This went far beyond the limits of what Lei Mou could accept.

If Hera really went that far, it'd be too heartwarming. If that were the case, Lein would have to prepare to send the entire Olympus plane to warm up inside a White Dwarf Star.

In the end, Lein still met with Hermes.

This time, Hermes had none of his previous arrogance.

After returning to Olympus, he'd healed the wounds on his Godly Physique, but he hadn't healed the wounds in his heart.

He genuinely had PTSD when he saw Lein, like a mouse seeing a cat. He felt an instinctive fear.

He had no choice but to come, because it was Hera's order. And Hera had told him that if he could keep this secret and win Lein's favor, he might be able to reclaim some of the Divine Spark Fragments Lein had taken from him.

That was why Hermes had