Dimension Game Empire Chapter 154

PS: Asking for monthly votes and flowers~~

The so-called God Assembly is actually just a gathering planned by a group of gods to relieve boredom.

This kind of gathering is held every once in a while, usually every three months.

At the God Assembly held every three months, the gods will have idle chats. They will also exchange the latest information and consultations from all over the world. They will also exchange opinions on various issues between the gods’ Familia. It can be said that everything is available.

Awarding titles to upper-level adventurers who have risen to LV.2 is also one of the links in the God Assembly.

“There seem to be quite a few ‘upgraded’ children this time.”

“Ah, I heard that because of the Minotaur incident, many LV.1 children succeeded in challenging the middle-level monsters and had a great harvest. It’s really exciting.”

The venue of the God Assembly is located in the skyscraper in the center of the city—the Tower of Babel, on its thirtieth floor.

“The number of gods appearing here has increased considerably.”

“Hehe, there are also many who have disappeared.”

The number of gods seated around the circular table at regular intervals is more than thirty, even if it is only a rough count.

In other words, the number of Familia with members who are recognized as powerful as upper-level adventurers—LV.2 or higher—is only this many in Orario. The vast majority of other Familia only have LV.1 members.

Achieving “great achievements,” defeating the strong with the weak, and defying common sense, the most difficult thing is to cross the first step of creating the “impossible.”

This is the first step for heroes, legends, and kings who are praised in history.

“You’re surprisingly calm, Hestia.”

“There’s no reason to be nervous, is there?”

While responding, Hestia looked at the red-haired, red-eyed goddess sitting in the next seat, Hephaestus.

Her lustrous red hair flowed freely down her back. She wore a loose top and black trousers. Her almost masculine appearance, combined with her inherent beauty, exuded a charm that attracted the attention of both sexes.

It has been twenty days since Xia Yan bid farewell to Hephaestus in the Hephaestus Familia. Although Xia Yan advanced to LV.2 ten days ago, his ‘title’ still needs to be discussed in the God Assembly held every three months.

During these twenty days, Hestia did not go to see Hephaestus again.

So, if you think about it carefully, Hestia and Hephaestus have not seen each other since they formed a Familia with Xia Yan.

After all, half a month is too short for gods who have lived for billions of years and whose lives are eternal. Such a short period of time is not enough for Hestia and Hephaestus to miss each other.

“However, although I knew that child was not simple, I didn’t expect…”

Recalling the black-haired, red-eyed boy and his achievements that had resounded throughout Orario in just ten days, Hephaestus said in surprise, but soon showed a helpless wry smile.

“Let me say this first, don’t expect me to speak. In the face of the minority obeying the majority system, my opinion is just one vote.”

“I know!”

Hestia replied somewhat impatiently.

The difference in sensibility between gods and mortals is as obvious as the gods enjoying the culture of the Lower World. The two are very close. There is no cultural gap due to the difference in the level of life. They are not much different from children.

However, only the taste of naming is not the same.

Are the gods too strange, or are the children too ignorant?

Are the gods too avant-garde, or are the children unable to keep up with the times?

In short, the naming taste of the gods can make adventurers above LV.2 so shy that they dare not compliment them.

And Hestia is also worried about what kind of title Xia Yan will be given. She is trying to find a way to prevent his title from being—too embarrassing?

Soon, the God Assembly began.

However, the inwardly anxious Hestia ignored the business until the host of the God Assembly, Loki, clapped the whiteboard and said with a grim smile.

“Well then, let’s start the next part. Let’s start the naming ceremony.”

A strange atmosphere permeated the air.

Starting with Loki’s speech, several gods who had been keeping their mouths shut changed their faces at once. Hestia, who had been holding back, was one of them.

The other gods had sly smiles on their faces. Some of the gods who were regulars at the God Assembly showed wicked smiles of “Let’s watch the show.”

This is the beginning of the tragedy.

“The information has been passed to all the gods. Let’s start, the first one is… Sete’s, the adventurer Seti-chan~~~!”

“Please, please be merciful!!!”

Sete, a dignified war god, cried and begged the surrounding god friends.

“Refused!!!”

After a fierce debate, the ‘name of hatred’ by the main god was born.

“—It’s decided. The adventurer Seti Sheluti’s title is [Knight of the Holy Dragon of Dawn].”

“It hurts!!!”

The war god Sete collapsed, ashamed by this chuunibyou-filled title.

This is the God Assembly, a place that mass-produces these “names of hatred.”

The malicious gods, in order to pursue the suffocating impulse of laughter, issued aliases that made the children awe-inspiring.

Such as “Evil King’s True Eye,” “Dark Flame Master,” and “Thunder War Hammer.”

The children who were granted the title and were proud of it, and the Familia’s main god who went crazy. These malicious gods still laugh and roll on the floor when they mention those aliases, even now.

Eight or nine out of ten of these titles will become one of the “myths” that will be passed down through the ages.

Just thinking about—“Ah, child, your deceased great-grandfather was also a famous adventurer in Orario. Known as the ‘Dark Flame Master!’”—the long-lived gods can’t help but laugh until tears come out.

As the God Assembly progressed, various embarrassing titles that made people roll on the ground were also freshly released. Hestia looked sympathetically at the kind god friends who were crying with their heads in their hands, while also nervously waiting.

“Okay, okay, let’s stop the farce here. Let’s get back to the topic!”

Loki, as the host of the God Assembly, quickly pulled the topic back to the main point. She looked at the information and showed a proud and happy smile.

“The next adventurer is—haha, the main favorite, our Ais!”

“Ais-chan! There’s no need to change her title on purpose, right?”

“If you have to change it, it’s ‘Sword Saint’?”

Ais Wallenstein.

This name made Hestia perk up, and then she showed a dissatisfied expression because she remembered something.

After the two events of “Minotaur and Monster Legion” and “Fastest Promotion Record Breaker” broke out, an era that shocked the people of Orario even more occurred.

Ais Wallenstein alone defeated the floor boss of the thirty-sixth floor.

And when she returned to the ground—she was promoted to LV.6.