Ah!
Half an hour later, Hestia shook the whip in her hand with a clear and refreshed air, her cute face slightly sweaty, brimming with threads of excitement and contentment.
When the Goddess of the Hearth's eyes inadvertently glanced toward the two figures deserving of a whipping before her, her gaze seemed somewhat unsatisfied, and she flicked the whip, producing a crisp snap of air.
Crack!
Instantly, Stheno and Euryale on the bed shuddered reflexively, hugging each other and trembling, their faces pale, their cries tinged with indignation and sorrow.
"Wuu, we signed! We both signed! Why are you still whipping us!"
"Cough, sorry, my hand slipped..."
Facing the resentful gaze of the Medusas, Hestia coughed dryly, smiling sheepishly, and somewhat unwillingly dropped the whip in her hand.
It has to be said, whipping people can really become addictive.
Noticing the subtle change in expression on the face of the Goddess of the Hearth, Luo En's heart skipped a beat.
This woman, she hasn't developed some sort of strange fetish, has she?
Seeing that the atmosphere had grown slightly delicate, and in order to avoid becoming the next victim, a certain extremely wicked mastermind quickly folded up the coercive contract in hand, and proactively extended a friendly hand toward Stheno and Euryale on the bed, his face a picture of smiles.
"Don't be afraid, from now on we are all one family."
"Stop the pretense, now that we're in your hands, kill or flay us as you like! There's nothing to discuss! But you think you can order us around just like that? It won't be that easy!"
Euryale glared at the initiator before her, stubbornly stiffening her neck, clearly unreconciled to her defeat.
"Tch, you're making it very difficult for me..."
Luo En said, leisurely picking up the magic power whip from the ground, shaking his head regretfully with a sigh.
As the root of their divinity was exposed, Stheno and Euryale couldn't help but twitch.
But faced with that penetrating gaze, they had no choice but to nod reluctantly.
"That makes things much easier..."
Luo En nodded, his eyes slightly narrowed, a confident smile appearing on his face.
"Keto has also inherited the Old Sea God Pontos's divinity, but compared to you, she seems less complete. Moreover, I've previously tried attacking her with Medusa's blood and found that the Divine Blood of the Gorgons indeed possesses strong restraining power against her.
So, while you two may not assuredly win against Keto, if you include Medusa and invoke the complete divinity of Pontos, that mother of monsters might not be a match for you three sisters!"
Hearing Luo En's logical analysis, Stheno and Euryale gradually let go of their awe of the mother of monsters, starting to be somewhat skeptical yet convinced.
Still, the coercion of being pushed into the situation and the risks that were implicitly involved made it difficult for them to decide, leaving them hesitating.
"Don't worry, since it's a job, I won't let you work for free, I'm always fair and just!"
Luo En boasted while patting his chest, smiling as he offered conditions that were too tempting for them to refuse.
"As long as Keto is dealt with, her Divinity, which is the same as yours, will belong to you."
As he spoke, the man in front of the bed lowered his voice, his tone filled with a temptation that was hard for them to resist.
"With this Divinity, the only mortal, the only weakness among the Gorgon Sisters, will cease to exist. The child will then be able to ascend with you to divinity, and no one will be able to easily kill her..."
"We'll do it!"
"We're in!"
In an instant, Stheno and Euryale spoke simultaneously, their eyes sparkling.
But soon after, as if realizing their reactions were overzealous, they looked at each other and coughed in succession.