Although Orsted's Mystery was at EX, it didn't an he had mastered the creation of every magic item.
He still needed to apply his vast knowledge through research.
Thanks to this developnt abilities, Orsted's understanding was unparalleled.
He could develop most non specialized magic items with minimal effort.
For instance, after just five minutes of casual study, Orsted crafted the trigger sensitive magic item he wanted and began its production.
The sa applied to the Magic Elf.
"Deter, I know you're worried about your Familia, but could you not stand so close?" Orsted said, focused on his work without looking up.
Deter leaned forward, hands behind her back, observing him curiously and her boobs practically pressed against him.
"It's been a while since I've been near you, Orsted. Let stay close for a bit. It's no big deal," Deter replied with a smile.
She adored Orsted's aura and wished she could be near him daily.
But she didn't want to disturb him just for that.
As an adventurer, Orsted had little free ti, so she only called on him when necessary.
When she did, she made the most of their ti together, like now.
Orsted was troubled, though he understood his scent's allure to elves and goddesses like Deter.
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Speaking of which, after asking Hestia to craft an ointnt for Hephaestus, Hephaestus had shown similar signs.
With Freya included, that made four goddesses.
Orsted silently acknowledged his own charm.
Brushing off the thought, he continued crafting.
The trigger sensitive magic item was already done, and now he was using Deter's recently collected materials to make more.
They had agreed to split the resulting items evenly.
Deter stood quietly beside him, watching with soft eyes.
Orsted worked for hours, a testant to the sheer volu of materials Deter had gathered.
With his speed..pleting a magic item in about five minutes.
The task's duration spoke to the stockpile's size.
It was late afternoon when Orsted arrived at wheat manor.
Now, hours later, it was deep into the night.
"Here, have so food," Deter said, bringing over a steaming dinner as Orsted paused.
"Thanks. Let's eat together," Orsted replied, moving the food to a nearby table and gesturing for her to join.
Deter nodded and sat with him.
"By the way, I've kept you for a while. Is Hestia worried?" Deter asked while eating.
"Nah, she's fine," Orsted said softly.
Hestia was in high spirits after their recent sex and wouldn't mind a minor delay.
As long as he returned later, there'd be no issue.
"Really? Hestia's so relaxed," Deter giggled.
"If it were , I'd never let you go off with another goddess, Orsted."
Orsted paused, then looked at her.
"Deter, do you like ?"
"Very much. If I'd t you earlier, I'd have taken you into my Familia and cherished you," Deter said, smiling openly.
Orsted chuckled inwardly.
If they'd t earlier, before he got the reward from the system, she might not have felt the sa.
"Too bad I'm with Hestia's familia now," he said aloud, keeping his thoughts to himself.
"Yeah, such a pity," Deter sighed.
Her expression turned serious.
"Orsted, is there really no way for the spatial transfer item to work on ?"
"No way. Gods bodies differ from humans. The transfer item can't move you," Orsted said, shaking his head firmly.
A powerful enough material could enable a god transporting item, but such materials were unavailable.
No ingredients, no dish.
And for defensive items, Deter ring should suffice.
"That's a sha," Deter sighed.
"For now, avoid leaving the manor unless necessary," Orsted advised.
He knew Deter was her familia's weak point.
If she fell, the familia would collapse.
"Hey, Orsted, can I ask a favor?" Deter said, her mood lifting as she smiled.
"What is it? As long as it's not too much," Orsted replied with a nod.
"I don't want any regrets. Will you help , Orsted?" Deter asked.
Suddenly, she kissed him.
Orsted blinked.
"..."
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