She struggled so fiercely that she rolled right off the edge of the bed and landed on her backside on the wooden floor.
With that,
Hestia's face was fully revealed, her laughter nearly bringing her to tears as she sat in her loose white nightdress.
Her signature black twin tails had become a tangled mess during her tumble. Her collar had fallen wide open during her fierce struggles, and her already astonishing curves rose and fell with her heavy breathing, making for an extremely exaggerated sight.
"Waaah!!!"
"Haimo, you jerk!"
Hestia rubbed her sore backside, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, and glared fiercely at Haimo on the edge of the bed with her watery blue eyes as she caught her breath.
"Who treats a goddess like that?! You nearly scared me to death!"
"I haven't even questioned you yet."
Haimo settled himself at the head of the bed and looked down at Hestia on the floor.
"What are you doing taking over my bed in the middle of the night instead of sleeping in your own room?"
"I..."
Hestia was immediately at a loss for words, a blush rising to her cheeks. But she quickly recovered, pushed herself up with both hands, and craned her neck as she retorted with righteous indignation.
"What do you mean, taking over?! I was... I came to check whether you were secretly hiding any disreputable women in your room!"
As she spoke, Hestia even sniffed the air convincingly, as though she could really detect some suspicious scent.
"Especially that Sasamori Aya!"
"I saw everything perfectly clearly this morning! The way she looked at you, and those marks on her body... I noticed something was off about her ages ago!"
With that,
Hestia pouted and folded her arms tightly across her