Today Bell's mother would come to visit, although she is actually her aunt, but she doesn't like to be called aunt.

She arrived at the fireplace mansion during the afternoon

The entire Hestia family welcomed him

Except welf since I wasn't

Hestia

Lily

Haruhime

They became nervous because Alfia told them that she would not give her son to a woman unless he defeated her in battle.

Then the night came to an hour

Welf arrived a little late to the chimney mansion

"I feel so tired but I can't rest. I still have to tell Bell to come with me to buy materials for a new sword I'm making," Welf said as he approached Bell's room.

"Now that I remember it, Bell said in the morning that his mother was coming today, he asked me if she's here yet," Welf said as he opened the door to Bell's room.

And what he saw left him amazed.

Alfia decided to sleep in Bell's room.

He and the rest of the Hestia family went out to dinner at the Hostess of Fertility.

So since no one was in the fireplace mansion he decided to take a shower

It took an hour and then he left the bathroom

He only had a robe on so he decided to lie on the bed while reading a book.

Alfia was lying in bed, wearing only her robe, which was white and comfortable. The book she was reading was some kind of fantasy, she grabbed it from Bell's books although they were mostly about heroes.

While reading the book he decided to have a soma wine

She had already had several drinks and could feel a little intoxicated.

Then he felt someone enter and he looked at the person, his eyes meeting whoever it was.

At that moment, a red-haired boy enters the room and sees Alfia who was wearing only her robe.

Her eyes met his and she sat up from the bed, carefully crossing her legs so as not to show more than she wanted to show.

"What do you want?" She asked, without any kind of courtesy, her voice had a cold tone that made it clear that she didn't care about anything.

"Oh my God," the red-haired boy said as he got nervous and looked at the ceiling of the room.

She rolled her eyes as she lay back on the bed, giving him a dissatisfied look.

— "Get out, you're wasting my time." Her voice was stern, but she sounded more bored than angry.

Welf couldn't stop looking at Alfia.

She noticed the look he had given her, as she was lightly covered, but still showing quite a bit of her beautiful, sexy body, she sighed and closed the book she was reading.

—"Get out, or are you just going to drool or are you going to say whatever you want?" said Alfia

—Sorry, I was looking for Bell Cranel and since this is his room I thought he would be here—said Welf while looking at the ceiling.

She raised an eyebrow, her eyes looking at him with a bit of disdain remembering something Bell had told her.

"Do I have the pleasure of meeting one of Bell's best friends?" Her voice was mocking, which was strange coming from her, her tone was soft and her eyes were filled with amusement, despite her gaze. slightly angry.

"That's right, miss, I'm a friend of Bell's and I'd like to know where he is," he says, still nervous while looking at the ceiling.

—I'm Bell's mother and my name is Alfia—

The woman leaned forward sensually, a playful smile on her lips and an amused look in her eyes. "Ah, a gentleman looking away embarrassed, how cute and how typical of you guys." Her voice was still soft and playful, but there was still something that spoke of disdain.

—"Bell and the rest of the Hestia family went to dinner. And why do you want it?"

"I just wanted to know if Bell wants to accompany me to the market," he said even more nervously.

She stood up and walked closer to him, sitting on a chair in front of him, knees crossed and hands on her chest. She looked at him with a bit of interest before her voice became a bit more stern again.

"You know, you're not the first person I know who cares so much about Bell, he's a handsome boy with a very kind personality, why have you become friends with him?" "He said, with a bit of suspicion creeping into his voice.

"I'm your personal blacksmith," he said so nervously he was red.

She seemed a little surprised, her eyebrows raised and she smiled a little. "Are you his blacksmith? She wasn't aware that she needed one, I mean, the boy never told me anything about it." Her voice had taken on a friendly tone that she rarely displayed so openly, and her voice was soft. "But why did you want to take it to the market?" She was still a little suspicious and there was no change in that either.

"I wanted Bell to help me choose materials," he said, very nervous and blushing at the sight that Alfia was giving him.

She chuckled at his obvious discomfort, his expression was adorable and he still had some doubts, but so far he seemed honest. She chuckled, her eyes filling with amusement as she smiled at him.

"You really are a good friend to him, he must be very happy to have someone like you to take care of him like this." His voice was soft and he spoke with a delicate tone, but there was still a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

—Yes, and now excuse me, I have to go—

She laughed a little as he was clearly trying to escape, with his words stuttering and his face very red. "If you leave so quickly, I'll take it personally, boy." She laughed, her emerald green eyes now looking directly at him. It wasn't a hostile look, but it was very direct.

What what?

She leaned back in her chair, still looking at him, "You're blushing like a tomato and I think you're very cute. But really, do you want to just walk away like that? Do you think you can avoid me so easily?" She laughed, trying Although his tone was more teasing, she wanted to see what he would do, that might tell her a little more about him.

"I don't know what to say," said Welf, red as a tomato.

She was still amused, but when she saw the nervous face he had, she decided to tone it down a bit.

"Look at you, completely red. Do you get like that every time a woman looks at you? Or is it just because of me?" She said jokingly, but her voice was soft and delicate.

"It's because of you, Miss Alfia, because of how you are dressed right now," he said, looking at the ceiling.

She chuckled

"Is seeing me showing so much skin too much for you?" She laughed again but spoke quietly, and she was still amused, this seemed like fun and she wasn't going to pass up this opportunity.

"I think it would be too much for any man." Welf commented.

She chuckled, her voice still soft as she continued talking to him. "What would you do if I decided to take off my robe? Would you faint with that red face?" She said mockingly again, finding this all very entertaining, she really should have more fun.

But Miss Alfia, what are you saying? You're Bell's aunt.

She chuckled and walked closer to him, her expression becoming a little more mocking. "So? I'm a pretty woman, I might be a little older than you but even with you blushing like that, I think I've scored some good points, don't you think?" She smiled, still maintaining eye contact with him, she liked how uncomfortable she was, it was very funny and made her want to continue.

I think I'm leaving, the materials store closes soon, Welf said nervously as he opened the door.

Her eyes looked directly at him and she gave a soft laugh when he tried to leave. She got up and walked over to him to block the door.

"I'll ask again, what would you do if I took off my robe?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and leaning forward slightly, she was definitely enjoying this.

"I think it smells like soma wine, that must be why he behaves like that," he said in his mind, so nervous and red that he could faint.

She laughed playfully and leaned even closer to him, which made her get very close, he could feel the heat of her breath on his body. "What do you think will happen if I take off my robe?" She asked, with a slight smile, her emerald eyes fixed on his.

Then welf moved as he ran and jumped out the window.

Alfia's eyes widened and she ran to the window, leaning down to see if he really was out of reach.

"That was unexpected! Really, I was just planning on teasing him some more, but I guess he's not that strong," she said amused, but quickly returned to her normal tone. "At least he was honest," she commented, leaning against the window, the boy really deserved credit for that.

Alfia chuckled and stood up, looking at the window the boy had come out of, she was amused, he was different than she had expected. A little more shy, but it didn't seem so bad.

He approached a mirror and checked his appearance, there was something different about him and maybe it was that he didn't look like the typical boy.

"I'll have to remember her face," she said alfia while she lay on the bed to read her book

author's note

I wanted to continue the story of Zeus x Alfia but I have no ideas. If anyone wants to contribute with an idea, they can say so.

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