The Tower of Babel

The goddess Freya, famous for her beauty and character, could get anyone from men or women, but when she received them, she was disappointed in human weakness.

- Ottar! — she exclaimed, holding out a completely empty glass of wine; a large zoomorph came over and poured her another, she looked through the window again, and sighed in disappointment. — No man or woman can stand up to me…

"Yes, mistress, because you are beautiful and domineering…

- Boring! Boring! the goddess kicked her legs like a small child. - I want a solid man! I want a young one! I want to! Him! she pointed to the guy in the mask, sleeping peacefully on the bench, Ottar tilted his head to the side.

"He?" the captain of the family asked with some excitement.

"Yes," she drawled, looking at the guy's soul: a protective black layer through which the purity of the soul and its brightness could be seen, like a thousand suns, her cheeks were filled with a vulgar blush, and silver eyes flashed in the dark room, Bell felt it and jumped up from the bench, looking around the neighborhood, holding his hand on a nail. - Oh, I'm so bad!.. I woke up a little rabbit! - she drank a little and went to the window, clinging to it like a snake.

"My lady, do you want to take it for yourself?"

- Yes, Ottar, I really want to ... huh? Bell finally realized where this hateful look was coming from and looked at the top of the Tower of Babel, meeting the eyes of the Goddess of Beauty. "Ah! Our eyes met!

Bell tore off his gaze, which had already attracted her, it was only necessary to look once and they could not tear their eyes off, but the guy was not exactly fascinated — he was more angry at the Goddess. Finding a small stone, Kranel launched it into the Tower of Babel right on the display case, the stone pierced a small section of thick glass and stopped.

— How dare he! Ottar shouted, grabbing his black sword.

The goddess screamed, falling into a chair, and hugging her body, Ottar jumped up to her, but all he saw was her wide smile, an insanely red face and saliva began to flow from her mouth, she was breathing heavily, as if she was rushing for a whole mile without stopping.

— I want him exactly! the goddess shouted, walking back to the window again. — It's him, for sure! There is no doubt! He is my bed.!

Bell's skin crawled.

"We're in trouble!".

"Yes, Dark, we're in trouble..."

In the morning

"Well, what the fuck did you do that for?" dark shouted at Bell.

"I hate the gods!" the guy answered him.

"And Gest?"

"She doesn't count"

"Are you really a complete lunatic... and am I also a lunatic?"

"Fuck knows. We are one"

Bell was already better able to adjust his thoughts — he only needs to talk to improve his speech.

- Hey, Bell! the voice of a God he knew was heard.

- Oh, Miah! Hi, " the guy said happily, scratching his neck and lifting his mask for a clear conversation.

— Here, take it, it will help the ligaments, - Miah handed a green potion.

— Are you trying to poison me?"

- No, of course not. By the way, why did you run away from the "cornucopia" then? It seems that I started well…

- I don't want any problems," Bell drank the potion, his lips curled. — What rubbish... - he muttered, throwing the bottle back, there was no blow and he turned around: the bottle was perfectly balanced on a thin twig, the surrounding people applauded.

"SHIT!"

- Miah, let's go.

- Yeah.

They left the square at a fast pace.

— How is the debt?

"Paid off, thank you, Bell.

— I'll drag you around a little more until you're on your feet and all right."

- Thank you.

"Oh, I'm starting to speak well," Bell said, smiling, and Miah was charmed by his smile.

— You're smiling sweetly! Miah smiled.

"DID YOU WANT TO PUNCH ME IN THE FACE?"

"Calm down, dark!"

- Okay, I ran to the dungeon.

Bell ran forward, returning the mask to its original position and was about to turn the corner, but he was prevented by Ottar, who stood in front of him like a stone wall and, hitting him, Cranel felt pain.

"Your mouth is the opposite, do you feel it?"

"Yes, the seventh level."

Ottar himself felt a very strong and majestic aura.

"Now I see why, mistress. - he didn't finish, turned around and left.

"A jerk?"

"Or tied to the mistress?"

Bell didn't care about his behavior — he got up and ran to the dungeon.

A few days after Freya's wish

"Bell, you're tired! Go get some rest."

"And who, your Egyptian pyramid, will get the money?"

"But there are already 1300 crystals here!"

"1345 to be exact"

"Are you getting back to normal? I'd rather find a woman!"

"At the age of nine?"

Dark fell silent, returning to the depths of consciousness. Bell, using the roar again, gathered around the creatures, about seventy-six, who attacked in vain; every single one was killed. After collecting the bag, he went upstairs again, ready to listen to Eina's cursing.

In the guild

- Bell…

- Eina, please!

- 22564 vallis... how? - surprisingly, Eina didn't start scolding him.

— I would collect more, but I have a small bag.

- Then find an assistant, let him increase your portable weight.

Bell was silent, taking the money, he went outside. He sat down near the fountain and looked at his hands.

"I am no longer the killer who can kill the gods, I have become weak."

"You're growing up, just like me..."

"After all, I came here only for new impressions, and what is the result?"

"We have found a home..."

"Yes… Perhaps you're right dark"

"Still a harem and greatness... mmm!"

"Shut up already!"

- Mr. Adventurer! - Bell raised his head and saw a small zoomorph girl, although, according to the aura, she was a hobbit. — Are you thinking about something, Mr. Adventurer?

- Just like that, I want to hire an assistant…

- Why don't you take Lily?

- Are you speaking in the third person?

- Lily doesn't understand what you're talking about? Bell questioned the girl a little more, then fell silent. — Are you taking Lily?

- I take... it's interesting to walk together.

- Lily is very grateful!

The next day

- Eina will kill me…

— Why do you say that? Lily asked with an uncomprehending look.

- So, the ninth floor, and she only allowed on the seventh…

After this brief conversation, Bell continued to chop the creatures, and Lily did not take her eyes off the amulet with the flower of dreams.

- Mr. Bell, what is this amulet on your chain?

— It's not an amulet, it's a dream nail, you can get into any consciousness... it's better for you not to know.

After half an hour, they returned to the surface, and shared the loot.

- 45678 varris! Lily shouted.

"25,000 is yours," Bell said calmly, giving it to the girl.

- What?

- Okay, we need to take the goddess somewhere…

— Why so many? Lily was indignant. — Isn't it profitable for you to keep everything for yourself?

— What the fuck? I eat a little, I have a weapon, there is no girl… You need this money more, Lily.

"You're a strange man, Mr. Bell..." Lily leaned forward sharply. - I'm sorry, I remembered that I have things to do and I won't be able to help tomorrow.

- You fool! Don't apologize for such things! It is necessary, then it is necessary, of course, rest tomorrow, I will not drag you — " he sat down on one knee and stroked Lily's head and suddenly heard a scream:

- Bell, you're a fool! Hestia shouted as she ran away.

"Well, what will this miracle do this time?"

- Okay, Lily, I have to go, take care of yourself! Bell took his share from the table and went home.

"Aren't you going to look for her?"

"There is no need, he will cry, drink, calm down."

The next morning

- My head! Hestia moaned as she drank a glass of water.

— What the hell is the saw for?

"That's right, Bell... Bell.

— Yes, I don't have anyone, your Egyptian pyramid! - the guy shouted, covering the patroness with a blanket. - Patroness ... can we go somewhere?

"A date?"

- You can say so, - " Damn, and my dialect is getting better!"

- Hurrah!.. Although wait! she sniffed at herself.

- Yeah, fumes.

- In the evening at six, on the square near the monument! Do you understand?

- All right.

In the bath of the Goddesses

- Am I finally going to go with Bell?!

- Oh, Hestia.

- Hello Dementra! The goddess of fertility sat down next to Hestia.

— You are rarely seen here… A reason?

— I won't tell you!

- Is it really a date? Dementra blossomed.

— And what if it is?"

- Oh, my God! Hey, girls, did you hear that? - After a moment, Hestia was squeezed from all sides, she could not stand it, got up from the water and went.

- I've had enough!

— Well, at least tell me what you like about him…

- That's it! Hestia said proudly as she left the bathhouse.

Five hours and 50 minutes in the evening

"Take off your mask!"

"I'm kind of creepy"

"Come on already, everything will be fine"

"It seems to me… I'll scare her!"

"Holy shit, Bell!"

With a trembling hand, Bell took off his mask and attached it to his shoulder, taking a bouquet in his hands, he combed his hair and went outside.

On the square

Bell walked calmly, periodically looking around, he did not know that his face was more beautiful than the gods themselves: his skin was as clear as snow, his eyes were like two rubies: bright and lively, his nose was small and not bent, his lips were slightly plump and very soft, his eyebrows were thin.

"So many girls are staring at us!", Bell looked around, all the girls passing by had a blush and direct contact with his eyes, Bell was very confused and slightly blushed, becoming even more beautiful, when he reached the monument, the guy tilted his head so that his face was not visible.

- How long have you been standing? Hestia's voice was heard, and Bell looked up and shook his head.

— Everything is fine, - his voice became very attractive, since the mask did not contact the face in any way, and, accordingly, the sound was clear.

- I want children from you...- Hestia said calmly.

- The gods can't give birth!

Someone jumped out through the alley and shouted.

- Wow, I found them — at the moment the Goddesses appeared, who were in the bath and clung to the guy.

"YOUR MOTHER!".

- Oh, Hestia, he's a treasure!

- What a handsome guy!

— Is that why you wore a mask? - The goddesses took the guy away from each other, pressing him to themselves and stroking him until Dementra pressed him to her.

- Oh, mo-oh! What a cutie, I'll take it for myself!

- Stop it! Hestia shouted, but they didn't hear her.

- Girls, don't be stupid!- Bell said, giving Hestia the flowers/

- Bell?

— I foresaw this... I don't know how and at the moment when we met, the teleporter moved a few meters, and now you were ruffling my copy, - Bell snapped his fingers and his copy crumbled to dust. His eyes flashed blood-red, and the Goddesses screamed with delight. "Okay, Hestia... let's go!" - Bell picked her up in his arms and ran to the right, the Goddesses did not have time to realize how the most beautiful creature escaped.

- How beautiful! Hestia said, watching the twilight. — What kind of clone was it?- Do you have a new skill?

— No, you just didn't check it completely, I have 9 skills and 12 innate abilities.

Hestia hugged him.

— I'm glad you're one of my flock.

— I - I'll protect you until you get tired of it…

- I love you, Bell,- Hestia confessed, blushing completely.

"What do you say?"

- I do not know my feelings, give me time…

"You're an oddball, a Hollow Knight..."