Chapter 53. Harvest!

I Will Eventually Embark on the Path of No Return Called a Hero - 53. Harvest!

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What is Daughter-con?

It's the kind of state where even one minute that makes her feel uncomfortable if she doesn't take a sip of her daughter's scent. Once her daughter leaves her field of vision, she will feel that the world has lost its color.

Cyd looked at Demeter, who was crawling on his thigh with a headache, "Demeter-sama pay attention to the image! Image!"

Since she heard his words about her daughter, Demeter demonstrated a set of her power very well, which made the surrounding land dry and dilapidated quickly, and then clinging to his thighs.

"I know, you need blessings, as long as you help me!" Demeter looked at Cyd pitifully, "I will give you whatever blessings you want! By the way! Do you want the ability to turn stone into gold?!"

"Ah~ I neither want nor have the ability to take your daughter out of Underworld," Cyd scratched his ears, "In case your daughter voluntarily stays in Underworld, It will be even more impossible to take her out!"

"It is impossible that my daughter would love to stay in Underworld! There are no flowers there! And it's gloomy!" Demeter said firmly.

"Then it will be better if I'll help you to ask your daughter's thoughts," Cyd raised a finger, "It's the only thing I can do, and you're a god."

Demeter was stunned, her sanity came back after a fling, though she's still holding Cyd's thigh.

"Then I won't embarrass you."

Should it be said that it is really worthy of being a god? Demeter quickly returned to her rumored dignified appearance, although she was still holding Cyd's thigh and had no intention of letting go.

"Then this..." Cyd pointed to the slender arms that seemed to be holding his thighs, but he couldn't break free.

"Cough... Now I give you Blessing of the Earth's Harvest," as if to hide her embarrassment, Demeter quickly stood up and raised her finger to point on Cyd's left wrist. The crystals lit up in brown quickly.

Cyd raised his brows, looking at Demeter's expression, no matter what he thought, she was begging him to forget about the lost self-control just now, but she would just accept it as soon as he did it, and if it was another god, he would have already been silenced by them. As expected, Demeter is still reasonable after all.

"What would you like to say to your daughter?" Cyd rubbed his left wrist.

In the end, there is nothing to say about staying for a period of nine months a year. A sentence or two would be good.

"Remember to eat, remember not to touch that dirty dog! Don't feel lonely in Underworld alone, even if it doesn't cost you to be happy, if Hades bullies you, tell me... "Demeter kept talking as if she had opened a conversation box, beyond Cyd's expectations.

"Wait a moment!" Cyd extend the hand in front of Demeter. Although it is impolite to interrupt God's words, he has to interrupt this kind of unstoppable Demeter, and if he doesn't do it, he felt that Demeter is likely going to say it all day night. "I'm sure you usually tell your daughter about this."

"Of course, I tell her every day!" Demeter patted her chest with pride.

"Please say something that you haven't said before," Cyd rubbed his forehead.

He probably understands a little bit why Persephone left early. Being mourned every day, even if the other person is the one who loves her the most, how can she can't stand it.

"Something I never said before?" Demeter tilted her head.

"It's the words I always wanted to say but couldn't say," Cyd pointed to the location of his heart.

"That's it..." Demeter was stunned for a while, then sighed leaned into Cyd's ear and whispered, "Please tell Persephone, I..."

Cyd chuckled lightly, Demeter's words are just as he expected, not endless owes like before.

"I'll get there," Cyd raised the corners of his mouth, "Even if the destination is the Underworld where only the dead can step!"

"Thank you."

"So how do you want to get to Underworld," Medusa, who had been silent since saying goodbye to Demeter, said suddenly.

"There must be a way," Cyd snapped his fingers, "There is no impossible in this world, including the living going to the land of the dead."

"So, what are you going to do? Medusa yawned, "And even if you want to die, with your current body, it will be difficult to die."

"Go ask someone~" Cyd spread his hands, and looked towards him not far away. "But before that, I have to ask the Goddess to clean up the mess."

It seems that Demeter's previous distress has caused the village's crops to be almost completely destroyed, so they may not survive this winter. That's why when they came back and the villagers begged Cyd. Considering that Demeter damaged the crops, Cyd kind of took responsibility for it. After all he got the blessing from Demeter. And as an excuse, Cyd thought that maybe, he could also test the new blessing called [Harvest].

The brown rays of light slowly climbed up Cyd's arm along the snow-white edge of the bracer. There was no sense of strength or speed increase, but there was a very mysterious feeling, as if he could see more things, more life appeared in his field of vision.

"Grow up," Cyd raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

"Boom——————"

Almost the next moment, the huge explosion completely engulfed the farmland, the dust covering the heavens, shielding the sun which made Cyd's expression gradually solidify.

The sudden explosion made him a little unable to react, but the only thing he knew for sure was that it wasn't the kind of explosion that would kill people, probably...

"Hey, what is that?!" Medusa tugged at Cyd's sleeve and pointed to the dust that was spreading.

"This is..." Cyd narrowed his eyes, Cyd stared wide-eyed after seeing what was in the dust, "Crop!!!"

That's right. Everything was the withered crops before, but it didn't look like it was withered now, at least he saw a cabbage that was bigger than others.

The reason for such an explosion is probably because the crops are growing out of the soil at an explosive speed at the same time.

"Are these really edible?" Cyd hesitated. It looked like a mutated product.

But the victims obviously didn't think so. The stunned villagers who were frightened by the explosion all looked like they were about to ascend to heaven. Cyd even saw a villager covered in dirt holding a cabbage fiercely kissing it for a while.

"Probably eatable." Cyd laughed and turned and walked into the jungle.

"God..." The village chief who hurriedly ran out of the village looked at the over-harvested farmland with trembling hands, "That hero really did it! Where is he?!"

"He should have left," A girl whispered with her fingers crossed and her head lowered. "What a great hero, the rumors are true, Hero of Pure White just pure like snow."

"He should have left."

"Yes!" The village chief interlaced his fingers like a girl, "May his journey be smooth."

The surrounding villagers bowed their heads and prayed like the village chief.

The girl raised the corner of her mouth, and silver's hair fluttered slowly in midair.

"You will definitely become the greatest hero."

Cyd, who carried Medusa first on the sea, sneezed fiercely.