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Hermes Job.

The first thing I wanted from Hephaestus was, of course, to teach me more of the arts of blacksmithing, while I learned from the dwarves in the past but they refused to teach me their secrets, and the last time I checked it, they were not the gods of forge.

Unexpectedly, Hephaestus did not refuse this request, and agreed to teach me his techniques on the condition that I not call him a professor, that I keep the matter secret, and of course, I insult his ex-wife at every opportunity that comes to me.

I would have preferred not to get in trouble with Zeus' favorite daughter, but compared to learning under the forging god himself, looking for trouble with just the goddess of love is really nothing.

The second thing was that I wanted him to store some of his god energy in a jewel for me (gems ​​are an excellent container for god and magical energy), but he was skeptical at first so I told him that I would increase his share of vibranium, which made him store me some of his energy on Reluctantly.

Hermes was a major god before severing his relationship with Earth, so she just got some of his divine energy in the former too.

My training began with Hephaestus the next day, but after seeing I knew a few things about crafting, he began teaching some of his techniques.

The first technique is what I like to call the 'blacksmithing mantra', which is the complete control of my physical strength and my position when I start the blacksmithing process, at first I didn't think this was possible in a short time but I managed to achieve it within a month thanks to the guidance of Hephaestus.

Then, I started teaching me how to process and technique metal from boring its impurities within 100 strokes, which was difficult at first, I liked calling this technique 'a hundred refinement'.

Thousand refinement, this is the name I liked to call the Enhanced Version of One Hundred Finishes, as I have to not only refine the metal and completely purify its impurities, but also increase the density of the mineral.

According to Hephaestus, I can only call myself a true blacksmith after mastering this technique, and that in order to master this technique, I need not only high strength and speed, but also to deal with the metal as a living being and try to understand it.

Yes, I too thought this was nonsense at first but now I really believe in it, because I haven't had any small success with this technique.

However, Hephaestus fulfilled his promise and made the armor for me, a full armor of blue color supplemented with bits of adamantine.

Also, I am the only person who can use it because when building it, Hephaestus mixed my blood with the mineral Adamantine which strengthened the armor and established contact with me, because the armor is made of Fafnir and I have eaten and drank both the heart and the blood of Fafnir.

It would have been better if I had infused my god energy instead, but my divinity are of wisdom and magic and would not be useful for my defensive shield.

When I wear it, my physical and magical resistance rises to a new level, and Fafnir's power flows through my body, in which case I can lift approximately 100 tons.

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"Hello Valli, are you ignoring me?" Hermes, the god of luck and travel, said as he waved his hand in front of me.

"No, I wasn't ignoring you," I said as I sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but think that Hermes was a really annoying friend.

"So what do you think? You came?" He said as he started running around left and right, Hermes was really fast, his abilities were like of a speedster.

"No, the way you describe it looks like boring college parties full of alcohol and wastes. I prefer to stay away from such things."

"Come on dude don't be so boring! There will be many goddesses, nymphs and even titanesses! If you are as lucky as me you may finally be able to lose your virginity! Just think about it, man!" He said to me as he stood in front of me and started pointing to my face.

Boring? I am boring? I don't deny that I am not noisy and childish but I can be very fun! Interesting! right?

However, Hermes seems very urgent, and due to his childish behavior it is hard to believe that he is more than 3000 years older than me. Also, I have refused to attend parties before, and he was not so urgent.

"Were you forced to make me go to this party, Hermes?" I asked him while staring hard at him.

"of course not!" He said straight away, but he got bigger after noticing my gaze, "Well, it looks like my mouth slipped and I said to some goddesses that you are a virgin, and now they are competing over who will take your virginity ..."

"What are you? Pimp?" I immediately told him, The women here would like to take my virginity? Is virgins a rare being here? It is common in Asgard not to have sex until after marriage.

Well, aside from amora, she is the norse version of Aphrodite.

"Uh ... somehow?" He said.

I can't believe he really answered it affirmatively... Maybe I should change the kind of friends I make.

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