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... ter getting used to the warmth of her grip. He glanced down at Hestia, who was still clinging tightly to his arm, her small hands wrapped around his wrist like a lifeline.
In the original story, Hestia lived in a rundown temple, practically homeless. The thought made him sigh inwardly.
"Hmph! Blake-kun, do you know Hephaestus? She's my best goddess friend, and I live at her place right now~!"
Hestia puffed out her chest with a proud grin, as if bunking at a friend's house ...
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