"And he has great potential. Now he is a good weapon. As long as he has a good weapon, it will definitely be fine. He has always been supporting me, helping me, giving in to me everything, so I want to help him, and don't want to be a master god who has nothing to do."

Hephaestus smiled, so you came to me to ask for my weapons?

I have to say that Hestia's reasons are boring.

I want to help myself, why should I ask her to help?

After saying so much, Hephaestus finally sighed and said, "I understand. I promise you to help him make a weapon, but... you still have to pay it. As for how long, you will have to pay it back ten, twenty, and one hundred years."

No matter what, this thing still has to be paid for, and it is impossible to give it for free, as that would break the rules.

"That's great, Hephaestus, I love you so much. As long as you have your weapons, he can safely go to the dungeon."

Hestia was very happy and rushed up and hugged Hephaestus.

Hephaestus looked disgusted: "What weapon does your family use?"

"It should be... it should be a sword. I saw that he often carries a sword, although he said it would break often, so he had to change it."

Hephaestus nodded, then opened a secret room.

Seeing this secret room, Hestia was a little puzzled.
Chapter completed!