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

Although she was the human who knew Jason best, this already involved the secrets of the gods, and the secrets of the Queen of Gods.

Of course, Atalanta couldn't possibly know.

When Jason heard this, the smile on his face froze and he looked at the goddess Rhea in front of him with great depression.

This reaction, which was so similar to Athena's, reminded Jason of the time when Athena and Rhea, wearing Hades' helmets, peeped at him after Jason went to the Temple of Hera.

Making fun of his own daughter... Well, she is indeed his biological daughter.

Jason had no other choice but to feel a headache.

"Great goddess Rhea, may I ask what has brought me here?"

Jason chose to change the subject, which only made Rhea laugh even harder.

Atalanta looked at the scene in confusion, and then turned her gaze towards Cerberus.

Cerberus noticed Atalanta's desire for knowledge, but shook his head decisively, indicating that he could not tell... If this thing were to be revealed and Hera, the Queen of Heaven, were to investigate it in the future, he would be in real trouble!

Cerberus has three heads after all. He may be a little silly at ordinary times, but when it comes to issues concerning his own safety, Cerberus is still very smart.

Rhea smiled for a while, then put away her smile and did not continue to talk about Tihera's matter... Anyway, she had already handed it over to Athena to deal with, and Athena's doting on Jason was now known to all the gods.

Hermes even secretly made a bet with the gods, betting on when Athena would explode and fight Hecate head-on to snatch the child...

So Rhea, really not worried.

"Child, do you remember the words you left behind when you left? ...You said that one day, a hero would appear and help Phthosis push the boulder to the top of the mountain, leaving behind a legend that will be passed down through the ages."

Jason nodded slightly. He had indeed left these words.

I also considered asking Hercules to come here and do this...

"Well, Goddess Rhea, do you want me to...?"

Jason noticed Rhea's thoughts and couldn't help but look up at her.

Rhea nodded slightly and said with a smile, "The gods are all aware of this matter and have acknowledged this action. Therefore, many gods are complaining that Phoebus is too much of a hindrance. If it weren't for him, their children would definitely be able to push the stone up..."

As Rhea spoke, she turned her head to look at Atalanta, who was sitting quietly beside her and hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

Rhea was very satisfied with Atalanta's sensible attitude.

"So, Goddess Rhea, do you want me to push this stone up?"

Jason said this with understanding, and when he saw Rhea nod, although he felt a little surprised, he quickly accepted it.

Although Jason did not want to be associated with such an honor, the name of Hercules in White was now known throughout Greece.

One more honor or one less honor doesn't make much of a difference.

However, at this moment, as if seeing through Jason's thoughts, Rhea smiled and continued, "My child, besides asking you to push the boulder up and completely end the game I once played with you, I actually have one more condition... Leave your name on this mountaintop."

"my name?"

Jason was slightly stunned, and after realizing what Rhea meant, his eyes widened.

"Yes, it's not the name of Hercules in White..." Rhea looked at Jason and said, "It's your real name... Jason."

The Heracles in white is none other than Jason... although, this is an obvious fact.

But when these words came out of Rhea's mouth and were acknowledged by the gods, Atalanta could not help but look at Jason.

She turned to Jason, who had become increasingly helpless in her eyes in recent times...

Is this guy really the hero in white whose great deeds are spread throughout the world?

Sometimes, Atalanta even doubted it.

After all, Jason flatly denied the name of Hercules in White and would never admit it.

But now such doubts...will obviously never appear again.

"Goddess Rhea, this..."

"Don't worry." Rhea interrupted Jason and said to him, "I have covered this patch of sky, and I have also asked Hestia to go to Hera. You can complete this task with confidence..."

Having said this, after a slight pause, Rhea continued to say to Jason with a smile: "After all, I don't know any child named Hercules... The child I know is called Jason."

Looking into Rhea's amethyst eyes, Jason sighed resignedly after a moment and nodded to her.

"I understand, Goddess Rhea...I will do it."

Leaving your name behind is bound to bring a lot of trouble.

And she could hide it from Hera for a while, but not forever. When she learned that the person who rescued Phoebus was Jason, she naturally understood that Jason had left the underworld and was active in the human world.

And at that time, she would definitely find Hercules in white and ask him to fulfill his promise to her.

The dagger, which possessed the power of the great second-generation God-King, could reverse time and make people age instantly, was inserted into the heart of Hecate's child Jason by the hand of Hercules in white.

But now that things have come to this, there is obviously no other choice.

Jason is extremely decisive when dealing with things.

After agreeing to Hera, Jason turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Atalanta looked at Jason's departing back, hesitated for a moment, respectfully bowed to Rhea, said goodbye, and then chased after him.

And the moment Jason and Atalanta left...

"...Come out, everyone's gone."

Rhea turned around and said to the side.

Then, from behind the rock, the goddess of wisdom Athena walked out, wearing a white long dress, with long silver hair draped behind her, and a pair of golden eyes that represented absolute wisdom.

Her eyes were now fixed on Atalanta's departing figure...

The way Athena looked at Atalanta at this moment was not much different from looking at her own fish being stolen by a wild cat.

"She is a child... Artemis's child."

Seeing Athena's expression, Rhea couldn't help but say to her, "Don't be too hard on her."

"I'm not that petty... and if Artemis knew, she would definitely care more than I do." Athena stated the facts calmly, and Rhea... really couldn't refute it.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. The child has already agreed... Athena, why did you ask the child to leave his real name?"

Rhea looked at the culprit in front of her curiously.

Athena was silent for a while.

"Who made him still trying to hide it from me... And since we've been playing this game so long, it's time to take it a step further."

Athena said as she took two steps forward.

Those golden eyes, through the heavy obstructions, finally looked at Jason from afar.

Those eyes that represented absolute wisdom seemed to see through Jason completely at this moment, wanting to understand everything about him.

But just as her sight reached Jason's River of Destiny, the left eye left by the prophet Prometheus blocked Athena's sight.

Tsk.

Athena snorted in displeasure.

It's time to begin... Jason.

Athena quickly composed herself and, without letting Rhea notice, gently raised her hand, and the silver harp she had received from Jason appeared in her hand.

What kind of surprise will you bring me next? How far can you go?

You have the potential to kill gods...but can you really kill gods?

All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind.

Finally, Athena plucked the silver harp in her hand.

The sound of the piano traveled far away and soon reached the ears of Jason, Atalanta and others.

Hearing the familiar sound of the harp, Jason couldn't help but stop and look towards the top of the mountain, his eyes gradually widening...

"what happened?"

Atalanta looked at the surprised Jason and asked questioningly.

"......nothing."

Jason gradually withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly at Atalanta, and smiled faintly, saying, "It's just time to rest... It looks like it's completely over."

After Jason finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and continued walking down the cliff.

He knew that Athena was playing the harp for him.

She was telling Jason that she was waiting for him.

Chapter 3: Leaving Jason's Name (k)

The lingering sound lingers between the mountain tops.

Soon after Jason and Atalanta arrived at the foot of the mountain, they heard people talking about this matter.

"They say there are great gods watching over us from the mountains, and it seems that's indeed the case."

"Yeah, I really want to go and see it..."

"Come on, countless heroes have tried, but no one has succeeded so far... I wonder which great god is watching over us."

"This harp sounds so beautiful... Could it be that the great god playing it is Lord Apollo, the God of Light?"

"I heard that whenever Lord Apollo, the God of Light, plays, all living beings stop what they are doing to listen... That shouldn't be the case."

"Speaking of zither music... It's said that the sound of a hero's zither playing was recognized by all the gods and was in no way inferior to that of Lord Apollo, the God of Light."

"Are you talking about Hercules, the hero in white who held the wedding of Hades and Persephone?"

"Come to think of it, I heard that the town here was also formed because of Lord Hercules... It's a pity that he didn't leave his name on the mountaintop. If it were him, he could have just pushed the boulder to the top."

As soon as these words were spoken, the topic instantly focused on the hero in white.

So many of the things Jason had done were gradually revealed by everyone.