Half an hour later, Luo En walked out of the cellar feeling refreshed and invigorated, stretching lazily with pleasure filling his heart.
Frankly, he had wanted to do this for a long time.
Previously, there was no opportunity, but today Hestia had come to him of her own accord, and he certainly couldn't let this entertaining opportunity pass by without taking advantage.
And it had to be said, the Titans' physical condition really was excellent; despite being beaten for so long, only a few red marks remained.
Later, even if Hestia woke up and sensed something amiss, he could simply blame it on the aftereffects of a hangover.
Perfect!
As Luo En thought of a good excuse, he closed the cellar door contentedly, carved a protective spell, and left the Goddess of the Hearth, who had no idea how many days she'd sleep, right where she was, while he strode out the door towards the outside of the city.
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In a secluded valley of the Cretan mountains.