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Putting my falna out of mind, I grabbed my clothes from where I left them folded on the couch and got ready for the day.
It was time to hit up the dungeon once again.
So far, I've only went down as far as the fifth floor, but today I'm going deeper.
There's a bunch of monsters between the sixth and ninth floors with abilities I want to get my hands on. Two specifically have rather powerful abilities that if I can get my hands on…well I'll be jamming.
Just as I finished getting ready, there was a yawn behind me and I heard the smacking of lips together. I looked over to see Hestia rubbing her eyes and giving me a bleary look, "…Caelan are you heading to the dungeon already?" she asked sleepily.
"Aye, while cuddling with you is amazing, today's the day I head a little deeper in the dungeon, there's a few monsters I've been wanting to get my hands on." I replied with a smile.
"Muu, you keep saying you want me all to yourself but you spend more time in the dungeon than with me," Hestia pouted cutely, "Couldn't you just make more crystals, sell them and then buy the monster magic stones you want to get their abilities like you've been doing with Infant Dragon's?"
"I could, but if I do everything like that while I'll get strong, I'll be a shit fighter without any experience," I pointed out, the dungeon was the best place to test out the practical use of my abilities in combat and get better with them, plus I wanted to save the valis I spent for Infant Dragon ones just for the raw stat upgrades, "And the dungeon is the best place right now for me to make a lot of cash so we can get a sweet place to live in." there is a limit after all to how much crystal armour I can make in a day.
It's made from my mind after all, my magical energy.
Like a place with a swimming pool so I can get Hestia in a bikini.
Her cute pout deepened, "When you're all logical like that I can't argue."
Heh.
"How about once I finish up with the dungeon, we go out later on? I've got plenty of cash for us to enjoy a night out with." I asked.
Hestia blinked before her eyes went wide, "Like a date!?" she asked excitedly.
"If you want, you already know I'm all for it," I grinned at her, "We can make a day out of it, pick out some more clothes and stuff for you."
"Hehe, alrighty then!" Hestia woke up fully and bounced up to her feet on the bed, her large round breasts bouncing and jiggling noticeably, which drew my eyes, "A date it is then! Actually, wait, what about clothes for you?"
"I do need some, which should be easy, I'd rather see you in a bunch of different cute outfits though." I replied with a shrug.
Hestia's eyes followed mine before I managed to pull my eyes away from her breasts and she grinned widely, "Heh, I see I see." she nodded knowingly, crossing her arms under her bust and intentionally pushing her cleavage up.
I pointedly didn't look, it took a great deal of effort and her grin got wider.
"Right, well I'm off then." I coughed. While I'd love to push the issue here with her, I didn't want to force it too much and just let it develop more.
Even though I'd love nothing more than to rail my busty goddess into the bed hard enough to snap it.
"You're so cute Caelan!" Hestia laughed, jumping off the bed, landing on her bare feet easily and prancing over to look up at me.
Knowing what she wanted, I bent down and Hestia wasted no time in pressing her lips against my cheek, "Good luck today." she chirped as she pulled back, giving me a beaming smile.
Ah, I felt my cheeks heating up. She really was gorgeous. That was a goddess for you.
Hestia couldn't wipe the smile off of her face as Caelan left for the dungeon. What a good child she had, and so cute to!
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"Ah, my heart feels all cozy hehe." Hestia cupped her cheeks. A date! A real date with her first child and he wanted to buy her lots of presents.
Not that he hadn't been doing so already. She had a bunch of new books thanks to him to read in her spare time and…
She glanced over at the night stand where the bell hair ornaments had been left before she went to bed.
He was such a good boy, trying to spoil her all the time now and was always happy to listen to her talk, or just sit with her when she was reading.
Though he tended to spend a lot of time when he was here exercising. "Hehe, not that I'm complaining." Hestia wiped a bit of drool from her lips.
He always did it shirtless and his muscles were really nice to look at. She'd have to make sure none of those skanks like Aphrodite saw him without a shirt on!
Not that Aphrodite could coax him anyway, for a goddess of love she sure had some pitiful Loki-tier boobs. And she knew Caelan had a thing for big boobs like hers!
He after all could barely keep his eyes off of her breasts, "Kahahaha!" Hestia laughed victoriously, crossing her arms und throwing her head back.
Aphrodite had always been envious of Hestia's bust. She hated her on principal because she was a virgin goddess, alongside Artemis and Athena, but it was made all the worse because each and every single one of the three virgin goddesses from their area up in Tenkai…all had better figures than Aphrodite.
Feh, no wonder she was so proud of that silly little charm ability of hers. She'd never be able to attract a man otherwise hehe!
"Right, enough thinking about that slut," Hestia slapped her cheeks and focused, "I've got a big date with Caelan! I need to go get ready before he comes back from the dungeon!"
He'd be in there for a few hours at least, so it gave her enough time to head to the divine bath house and get nice and squeakily clean.
…And!
She pranced over to the small closet and opened it up, looking over her clothes.
It was pitifully barren, most of her clothing being a few coats, a single formal dress and blouse combo….and!
The best piece of clothing she had, a casual white dress with long sleeves that came down to her thighs had a purple hem and neckline. The neckline specifically being quite plunging.
"Caelan will like this!" she grinned, pumping her fist and pulling it off the hanger.