Type-Moon Greece, I really don't want to be a hero!

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A few days later...

Aiyu Island.

This is the daughter of the sun god Helios and the incineration nymph Perseis, one of the Ocean nymphs. She is also the eldest disciple of the goddess Hecate and the aunt of Medea.

The place where Circe, the witch of temptation and corruption, lives.

At night, in Circe's castle.

Medea, wearing a light purple dress, holding the staff she got from Hecate, knelt respectfully in front of the statue of the goddess Hecate.

Send her sincere prayers.

As for the words of prayer...

"Teacher Hecate, may I ask how my brother is doing recently? ... I heard from you a few days ago that my brother seems to be preparing for something big.

Teacher Hecate, can't you stop my brother a little? ...Although I know my brother's character, I also understand you, Teacher Hecate.

But Teacher Hecate, your words are most effective on my brother, and don’t you think you are becoming more and more indulgent to my brother?

I don't think this is a good thing. Teacher Hecate, you should be stricter so that I can come forward to comfort him...

And Teacher Hecate, has my brother been too close to the respected goddess Athena and the moon goddess Artemis recently?

And the woman named Atalanta you mentioned last time, has my brother met her now?

Also, when will he come back to see me...ah, I'm not urging you, Teacher Hecate, it's just..."

Well, no wonder Persephone and Demeter urged Jason to come and see Medea as soon as possible.

As time went by, Medea's prayers became more and more frequent. Not to mention them, even Circe, who had arrived here at some point, came to Medea's side with a speechless expression.

“Medea, are you praying to Teacher Hecate, or are you complaining to Teacher Hecate… and I guess you don’t need to pray anymore.

Given our teacher's personality, she should have used magic to block out the sounds coming from our side long ago."

“Yes, I know.” Medea replied to Circe calmly, “Teacher Hecate did this a long time ago, but I have also cracked it many times. Now the teacher is outlining a new magic.

Aunt, please don't say anything yet. I'll complain more while the teacher can still hear me...cough, pray for a while."

Upon hearing this, Circe opened her mouth slowly and looked at Medea.

"Why do I suddenly feel a little sorry for Teacher Hecate... And Medea, don't call me aunt again!"

"Whenever you give up meeting my brother, I will stop calling you aunt."

"That won't do. I have to meet such an interesting junior brother. Besides, maybe he is looking forward to meeting me."

"That's impossible," Medea replied flatly, "because he doesn't even want to see me, let alone you!"

"Why?" Circe asked somewhat depressedly.

"Because... you are more troublesome than me!" Medea said confidently.

Generally speaking, Medea was not wrong.

As the witch of temptation and corruption, if we only look at her behavior, Circe is indeed more dangerous than Medea.

She longs for love and is easily attracted to outstanding men, which is why Medea strictly forbids Jason from meeting her.

As for the people she falls in love with, her possessiveness is even stronger and more terrifying than that of ordinary gods!

Her doting and loving way of playing is full of forbidden sweetness.

One thing I have to mention is that in Jason's original story, Medea's initial crazy actions were more or less influenced by Circe...

Circe listened to Medea's words and couldn't help but open her rainbow eyes wide and looked at her angrily.

But after a while, she seemed to have lost her energy, ignored Medea, knelt down and began to pray to Hecate.

Her prayer was quick, she just said hello and left, not like Medea at all. After all, she didn't have that many complaints to say.

So for a long time afterwards, Medea seemed to have endless things to say as she spoke to Hecate.

Even after she realized that Hecate had constructed a new magic circle to block her voice, she continued to speak for a long time.

Medea did not end her prayer until the moonlight had quietly disappeared from the room and it was already late at night.

After finishing the prayer, Medea stood up, rubbed her completely numb legs, took out a bottle of magic potion, hesitated for a while, and finally did not drink it.

After all, she is different from Jason. Her soul has not been tempered and cannot remain dormant forever.

So she yawned and lay down next to the Temple of Hecate and soon fell asleep.

And just as she had fallen asleep...

"I finally understand why Teacher Hecate always looks like she's really dissatisfied with me every time we meet... I've just been listening for a long time, and you really don't have a single good word to say!"

In the dark night, Jason, who had come into contact with the magic of invisibility, came to the sleeping Medea.

Reaching out, he pinched her tender cheek hard, causing Medea to frown slightly and let out a small cry. Only then did Jason stop.

He gently picked up the petite girl and used invisibility magic to disappear from the spot...

Well, at least Medea was right about one thing.

That is, if it is not necessary, Jason really does not want to see the witch Circe, Hecate's eldest disciple, who is as troublesome as Medea!

The master, apprentice and three sisters, two of them are troublesome...it's not right to say that.

After all, who can guarantee that all three won’t become trouble in the future?

Chapter 4.5: If I Am in Your Story (k)

Under the moonlight,

Jason held Medea in his arms and came to the edge of the island.

Beside the water reflecting the moonlight, the holy Pegasus stretched its wings, waiting for Jason's arrival.

When Jason walked in and came to Pegasus' side, he lowered his head and looked at Medea in his arms, who had her eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Rolled his eyes.

"Still pretending...Is that enough? I've been holding you all the way."

Jason said this, putting down Medea, who was completely weightless in his arms... and who had used magic to change her weight at some point, and pinched her tender little face.

Opening her beautiful purple eyes, Medea saw the handsome Jason reflected in them. A smile naturally blossomed on her face, and she said softly, "Brother... you are finally willing to come and see me."

There was a hint of resentment in the words, but at this moment there was more happiness.

"Shh..." Jason put his index finger to his lips, looked around, and then whispered to Medea, who was standing in front of him, smoothing her lavender hair in the moonlight, "Be quiet, don't wake your aunt."

Medea put her hand to her mouth to show that she understood.

With a smile on his face, he came to Jason's side and chuckled softly, "I knew that you would absolutely not want to meet my aunt, my brother."

"But, Brother...are you planning to take me away from here?"

Medea said, looking at Pegasus beside her.

The Pegasus neighed softly as it greeted Medea.

Medea also went forward and gently stroked it, and took out a piece of grass cake to feed it.

"Hmm." Jason nodded gently, thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to say goodbye to your aunt? Oh, and your father..."

"There's no need to say goodbye. As for my father..."

Medea turned back to look at Jason from the Pegasus side and said with a faint smile, "Why not wait until you arrive, brother, and greet him in person... You will definitely come anyway, right, brother?"

Medea said, winking at Jason.

Looking at the sweetly smiling and adorable senior sisters in front of him, Jason couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness on his face.

That's why he doesn't want to meet her...

Although at this time, Medea was only fourteen years old, two years younger than Jason.

With a beautiful ponytail, a light purple dress and a slightly childish face, she looks like a very lovable princess.

But under her pure eyes, tinged with smiles, Jason always felt that he was completely seen through by her, even as if she was eating him to death...

At the same time, there is no escape.

Jason, who will never sit idly by and wait for death, will take the initiative to deal with the difficulties he encounters in his life, but only when facing Medea.

Jason just wanted to hide.

But now she is Jason's sister and Jason's senior. Because of Athena's tribute, Jason will inevitably embark on the journey of the Golden Fleece after offering tribute to Hades, the god of the underworld, and Demeter, the goddess of agriculture.

Therefore, such bad fate cannot be avoided...

Just as Jason looked at Medea, his expression became slightly complicated.

"Brother, let's go quickly. If we delay any longer, Auntie might find out."

Medea paused for a moment and continued, "Although I just now secretly cast a spell to stop my aunt on the road, my aunt is still Hecate's student and our senior sister.

Therefore, we can't hold it back for long, Brother, let's hurry up!"

Wait a minute, did you just find time to leave some magic?

Oh my god, why don’t I feel anything at all!

And Medea, isn't that your aunt...

Jason's mouth twitched as he looked at his sister who was smiling at him. Under the moonlight, Medea's smile looked so lovely.

But Jason inexplicably felt like crying.

"My sister, are you going to follow me and leave without asking anything?" Jason stepped forward and took Medea to sit on the squatting Pegasus.

"If you're like this, as your brother, I'm really worried that you might be kidnapped by someone with bad intentions one day!"

"Well, then wouldn't it be fine if I just stay kidnapped by you, my brother?"

"And..."

As Medea's voice fell, Medea, who was originally sitting behind Jason, moved her lips slightly, and after a wave of magic power, she appeared in front of Jason.

Therefore, Jason subconsciously reached out and hugged her.