Zongman: I'm in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant peacefully

"I originally thought that behind that door would be another trial by the gods, but I didn't expect it to be a restaurant."

Heracles' voice was particularly bright when he spoke.

Just from the voice alone, one can tell that the other person's character is absolutely open and honest.

Kamisaka Yuto couldn't help but smile when he heard what Hercules said.

While Kamisaka Yuto was talking to him, Erina and others were also looking at Hercules.

They also have their own whispers.

"Is this the great hero from Greek mythology... His image is pretty similar to the one in the myth."

"With a physique like that...it's normal for him to kill a lion..."

"Even in our world, Hercules is a very famous person."

"Yeah~ Yeah~ That's right~"

"Eh—what does the other person look like in Thor's world?"

"Hmm... He's a figure similar to the God of War, probably. He's also hostile to us, so it would be very difficult to deal with him if we met him."

"The image is surprisingly uniform..."

The four girls were whispering to each other.

Meanwhile, at Hercules' place, Rimuru was already asking him about the Twelve Trials.

The Twelve Trials of Hercules is a story that many people have heard from various channels since childhood.

Especially for boys, this kind of heroic experience is particularly attractive.

"Of course, no problem. Which trial do you want to hear about?"

Hercules readily agreed to Rimuru's request.

Rimuru jumped twice in surprise.

"Can you tell me all about it?"

After jumping around, it felt a little embarrassed.

"it is good!"

Hercules nodded, and then he began to talk about his journey of twelve trials.

Yuto Kamisaka was also listening very attentively.

Although he had read the story of the Twelve Trials when he was very young.

But listening to the person involved is a unique experience.

Hercules begins with the first trial.

When he talked about fighting giant lions, hunting nine-headed snakes, chasing giant deer, and subduing wild boars, his expression was very excited and inspiring.

Even though those thrilling experiences happened a long time ago, they still left a deep impression on Hercules.

When talking about cleaning the cowshed, his expression became helpless and he couldn't bear to recall it.

The people around him listened attentively to him telling the story from the myth.

Strange Birds...Bulls...Golden Apples...

One thrilling and exciting story after another is told by the great hero.

His expression also changed accordingly.

Gradually, we are talking about the last trial of the twelve trials.

That was the cunning king's last request, and he wanted Hercules to go to Hades and bring back Cerberus.

That is the guard dog of the underworld.

No human could get close to Cerberus.

The other party is entangled with the deathly aura of the underworld, and no one can leave its sight alive.

Even ordinary heroes can only beg for mercy from Cerberus or rely on drugs to stay away from him...

"Cer 690 Boros's fangs are incredibly sharp, even Nemea can't compare. The deathly aura lingering around him is even more formidable than Hydra's poison gas."

"But luckily, I was a little stronger than it. I knocked it unconscious and carried it back to the human world..."

Hercules's narration was simple, but it made Kamisaka Yuto smile inwardly.

As a human hero, he knocked out the three-headed dog of Hell...

This is not an easy task.

In Greek mythology, Hercules seems to be the only one who can do this.

"After I completed the twelve trials, Hermes gave me a..."

Just as Hercules continued to talk about the subsequent events, the shop door was opened.

Standing there was a very delicate and lovely little girl with white hair.

She was wearing white pajamas, her eyes were rose red, and her look was empty.

The long white hair fell down like a bundle of white snow.

She stood there.

He looked at the store with a look of surprise and loneliness on his face.

When she saw the back of Heracles with his back to her, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

It was like seeing something incredible!

"Ber....Berserker?"

The little girl tilted her head, her eyes full of surprise and confusion...

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Chapter 374: Illya: Berserker, you will protect me, right? (Subscribe!)

When the little girl said berserker, everyone in the store was confused.

They had never met the little girl before, so naturally they would not associate this name with themselves.

So the eyes of Yuto Kamisaka and others turned to Hercules.

This made the hero look a little strange and confused.

His broad, bear-like back turned around.

When he saw the little white-haired girl standing at the door of the store, his eyes were puzzled.

But there is a hint of incredibleness in it.

"berserker? Are you calling me?"

Hercules's booming voice didn't lose its tone even when he was questioning.

Although his face hidden under the lion head looked a little dark, his appearance could still be seen clearly.

Very bright and focused eyes, roughly trimmed stubble...

When the girl at the door saw Hercules' face, her originally puzzled expression turned into surprise.

"berserker!"

The little girl walked up to Hercules with some joy.

She looked like a tiny house sparrow standing in front of the great hero.

Hercules' thighs alone were as thick as her entire body.

She raised her head and looked at Hercules who was hiding under the lion's head.

Those eyes were full of joy and surprise.

Hercules frowned.

In his memory, which recorded countless thrilling events, the little girl in front of him had never appeared.

He was sure that he didn't know the other person.

But...the other party knew him...

"Sorry, I'm not the berserker you mentioned. My name is Hercules."

Hercules explained to the little girl seriously.

The little girl's eyes sparkled like sparkling rubies.

There was an extremely complicated look in those young eyes.

After a little silence.

The little girl seemed to have let go and recognized something, and her eyes showed a look of relief.

The corners of her mouth also gently curved into a lovely and beautiful arc.

"I understand, Hercules, my name is Ilia."

Illya said softly.

Her voice was like the chirping of the first bird in spring.

There was a kind of calmness in his words that made people feel a little complicated.

Although Hercules still looked a little confused, he nodded.

Although he didn't know the girl in front of him.

But I don't know why...

He felt an inexplicable intimacy towards her.

This strange intimacy seems to have spanned countless years and spaces, carrying an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.