Although Orsted's Mystery was at EX, it didn't mean he had mastered the creation of every magic item.

He still needed to apply his vast knowledge through research.

Thanks to this development 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 same applied to the Magic Elf.

"Demeter, I know you're worried about your Familia, but could you not stand so close?" Orsted said, focused on his work without looking up.

Demeter 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 me stay close for a bit. It's no big deal," Demeter 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 time, so she only called on him when necessary.

When she did, she made the most of their time together, like now.

Orsted was troubled, though he understood his scent's allure to elves and goddesses like Demeter.

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Speaking of which, after asking Hestia to craft an ointment 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 Demeter's recently collected materials to make more.

They had agreed to split the resulting items evenly.

Demeter stood quietly beside him, watching with soft eyes.

Orsted worked for hours, a testament to the sheer volume of materials Demeter had gathered.

With his speed...completing 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 some food," Demeter 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.

Demeter nodded and sat with him.

"By the way, I've kept you for a while. Is Hestia worried?" Demeter 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," Demeter giggled.

"If it were me, I'd never let you go off with another goddess, Orsted."

Orsted paused, then looked at her.

"Demeter, do you like me?"

"Very much. If I'd met you earlier, I'd have taken you into my Familia and cherished you," Demeter said, smiling openly.

Orsted chuckled inwardly.

If they'd met earlier, before he got the reward from the system, she might not have felt the same.

"Too bad I'm with Hestia's familia now," he said aloud, keeping his thoughts to himself.

"Yeah, such a pity," Demeter sighed.

Her expression turned serious.

"Orsted, is there really no way for the spatial transfer item to work on me?"

"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, Demeter ring should suffice.

"That's a shame," Demeter sighed.

"For now, avoid leaving the manor unless necessary," Orsted advised.

He knew Demeter was her familia's weak point.

If she fell, the familia would collapse.

"Hey, Orsted, can I ask a favor?" Demeter 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 me, Orsted?" Demeter asked.

Suddenly, she kissed him.

Orsted blinked.

"..."

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