Chapter 22 Bell Is Really A Good Boy

With today's harvest, Bell returned to the ruins of the church. Seeing the people standing outside the ruins of the church, Bell immediately quickened his pace and ran over.

"Mr Bell!"

Naturally, the one standing outside waiting was Hestia, who had always been worried. She has been worried at home since Bell went out in the morning. This is the first time her child has entered the dungeon. She may be worried that something will happen to Bell. Now that Bell was back safely, her worries were finally put down.

He rushed towards Bell with a sense of relief, and before he could react, he immediately hugged him.

The two slimes slammed into Bell's stomach. That feeling is so clear that it even has a general outline across the clothes. Even Bell, who was calm, couldn't hold back for a moment. It's not that his patience with women is too low, it's mainly that the Lord God is too good.

"Umm~ it's real Bell-kun, not some ghost."

That firm touch made Hestia confirm that it wasn't her fault that made her feel wrong. He put his hands on his heart involuntarily, and the heart that had been hanging all the time could finally be put down.

"Lord God, I said that I will definitely come back from the dungeon. And I can still handle the first floor of the dungeon."

"Well, Mr. Bell, it's not a question of whether you can handle it. Even if you know you can handle it, you should worry about it."

Glancing at Bell, Hestia felt a lot more at ease now. It's fine as long as Bell can come back.

"Bell-kun, how did it feel to go to the dungeon for the first time today?"

It's also important to listen to your family's first dungeon experience. As a god, she was the one who was rejected by the dungeon, and she would never have the experience of entering the dungeon no matter what. Hestia also wanted to learn about the dungeon from Bell's mouth to satisfy her curiosity.

"I feel... the monsters in the dungeon are stronger than I imagined."

Speaking of dungeons, the first thing Bell thought of was the goblins who kept killing today. Those guys are intelligent, and they will choose to besiege when they know they can't beat them. The tricks that have been seen cannot be easily used a second time, and those guys will easily become vigilant.

"The goblins on the first floor are faster and more flexible than ordinary people, and their strength is also extraordinary. If the skin of those goblins can be cut by ordinary short knives, I want to kill those goblins. Goblins will be difficult."

"And those goblins have a certain amount of intelligence. The tricks that you use once to fool them the second time are not very useful."

wisdom?

Hestia's eyes widened at the word. She couldn't believe her ears, she heard from Bell's mouth that the goblins possessed a certain intelligence. Hestia looked at Bell seriously and confirmed it again and again.

"Mr Bell, are you sure it's not your feeling that is wrong?"

"Probably not. I clearly used the same method in battle, but the goblins who saw me using that method immediately countered my actions. I think this should be a sign of some wisdom. ?"

Bell didn't know if it was, but he judged "yes" from the actions of the goblins. Those goblins definitely have intelligence. It's just that Bell wasn't sure that the wisdom was only temporary during the battle, or that the monsters born in the dungeon all possessed a certain wisdom.

Hestia fell silent after hearing this. If it's true what Bell said, then the goblins do have a certain intelligence. But how did this happen? Monsters should be creatures without any intelligence. If monsters have a certain level of intelligence, doesn't that mean that monsters are no different from humans?

The reason why adventurers can freely kill the monsters in the dungeon is because those monsters do not possess any wisdom. Monsters threaten all civilians on this land. If the monsters are not killed, the civilians themselves may die.

But if monsters possess a certain level of wisdom, and may even develop to the wisdom of commoners on the ground, then are adventurers really pure monsters when they kill those monsters?

Hestia didn't know the answer.

She didn't dare to think about it.

After all, Hestia herself wasn't sure whether this would really happen in the dungeon. But what if there was such a day?

Hestia stared straight at Bell.

"Bell-kun, what if the monsters in the dungeon have the same intelligence as humans in the future?"

Bell shook his head slightly. Whether that was the case Bell didn't know, but he didn't think it was a difficult problem to deal with either.

"Lord God, this was decided the moment I became an adventurer. There is no enemy standing in front of me, so I will ignore it. The enemy standing in front of me, sooner or later, I will cross over."

It's really simple.

The world Bell used to live in has long since ruined its morals because of "you didn't bump into it, why did you help it", and he has long since discarded the things like "helping old people cross the street" that he learned in elementary school. Morality will be targeted by morality, so Bell has long learned to be a cold person.

The old man lying on the ground? Does it have anything to do with me? Since it has nothing to do with me, why should I help?

"If intelligent monsters do appear, the only way to deal with them is to use the same attitude as adventurers. If those monsters are trying to trouble me, then I will not show mercy to them."

"Of course, if they help me. Then I will choose to help them regardless of whether I will be stabbed in the spine or not."

Bell looked at Hestia's stunned look, and he didn't know if his answer was too good. So he scratched his face and asked.

"Lord God, is there something wrong with my answer?"

Hestia returned to God and smiled with relief. "Sure enough, Mr. Bell is a good boy." With this thought, Hestia also relaxed. She didn't know if the dungeon had such a secret, but Hestia knew that Bell was a man who had already made up his mind.

"No problem, Mr. Bell. Mr. Bell is a good boy, and it is the most appropriate decision to make such a decision. Good and evil cannot be forcibly distinguished, and good and evil are just a personal statement. Bell, you just need to do Just do what you think is the right thing to do."

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