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

Not long after they walked, the ship spirit lady suddenly appeared in front of Jason on the aisle inside the ship and handed the flying shoes in her hands to Jason.

"These shoes... I didn't expect someone to actually pick them up."

Jason couldn't help but smile as he could tell at a glance that the exquisite magic shoes belonged to Hermes, who had lost his flying shoes.

“Is this a divine weapon?”

Theseus, who happened to be nearby, heard the conversation and couldn't help but come over.

"Well, this is Master Hermes's flying shoe...the one that was just lost."

Jason did not hide anything from Theseus.

"Lost?" Theseus was stunned.

"Didn't you notice that Hermes had one bare foot at that time..."

When Jason said this, he couldn't help laughing.

Then he asked the ship spirit to put away the single-foot flying shoe and said to Theseus, if no god asked, just pretend that he didn't see the shoe today...

The interlude ended and Jason returned to his room.

After hesitating for a while, he took out the staff from the silver pocket at his waist.

Looking at the staff in his hand, Jason subconsciously wanted to use the magic engraved on it to head to the underworld where there is no return.

But...in the end, Jason held back.

"Teacher Hecate...the most critical moment is finally coming."

Jason gently wiped the staff given by the goddess Hecate in his hand for a long time. Then, in the quiet room, Jason's soft whisper was heard.

"Goddess Hera finally noticed it... Although it was my deliberate act, Teacher Hecate...

I’m still a little scared.”

"But it's better to have too much debt than to be burdened with debt, right, Mr. Hecate?"

"My relationship with Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, the future of Godslayer, and the Godslayer Sword I will obtain at the end of this journey... I always feel that compared to these things, the matter of Goddess Hera seems to be just that."

Jason said, unable to help but laugh.

Heracles in white, that's him, but he's also the timid Jason.

Although he always did the unexpected and never disappointed the gods, how many people saw how hard Jason worked when giving the answers?

So...what's wrong with wanting to stop being so tired?

What's wrong with wanting to rely on others?

He wanted to give all of this to Athena, wanted to tell Athena everything, wanted Athena to help him.

Jason, what's wrong?

After all, Jason was already tired... The farther he walked, the more he carried, and Jason was already tired.

So this time, he had the idea of leaving everything to Athena.

Simply put.

Noble and beautiful goddess Athena, I, Jason... don't want to work hard anymore!

Can......

This is a cowardly act.

This was a situation that Athena, who hoped he would become a great hero, did not want to see.

So Jason understood once again.

I realized that his original decision was not wrong.

Since he is not a god, he will never be able to control his own destiny.

Since he is not a god, he doesn't even have the right to speak!

Therefore, Jason could calmly tell Hermes that nothing had happened between him and Athena...and indeed nothing had happened between them.

Because all this was done by Jason himself.

but......

"Teacher Hecate, you can hear me, right?"

Jason whispered to Hecate, who was far away in the underworld, "I won't say something so willful as to ask Teacher Hecate to help me, but... Teacher, could you please bless me? Bless me on my journey ahead.

And...after everything is over, I want to have a good sleep, is that okay? ...If you don't say anything, I'll count to three and that'll be your consent.

three!

Well, you promised!"

After saying this, Jason quickly took back the staff.

And then... Jason thought alone for a long time and took out two artifacts.

One of them is the invisibility helmet of Hades, a gift given by Hades and Persephone.

The second is the trump card in Jason's hand.

Three black chess pieces that I have never been willing to use.

Three places as a return gift from Tartarus, the god of the abyss.

"If things really don't go well in the end... being able to sleep in the abyss seems like a good thing."

Jason chuckled, his smile somewhat helpless, and said, "I just hope that when Lord Typhon and Zeus start fighting, he won't think of taking me with him.

And Lord Tartarus, please stop bothering me every day about playing chess."

Chapter 3: Atalanta Learns Bad Things (k)

Jason had already prepared a retreat.

The god of the abyss Tartarus gave Jason three places with the intention of helping Jason solve three troubles.

But he probably never expected that Jason would actually want to use it on himself...

Jason had thought about using it on Hera.

So, what next?

Facing the endless pursuit of gods like Zeus?

After all, the king of the gods in this world is Zeus.

"But the world is big. If we must escape, leaving ancient Greece is not an option." Jason played with the three black chess pieces in his hand, muttered to himself, and shook his head slightly.

"But things haven't gotten to that point yet, and most importantly, there's no deep hatred between Goddess Hera and me.

I’m not some big-name protagonist.”

Jason couldn't help laughing when he said this.

"My parents are still alive, and my master and his companions dote on me... And ultimately, regarding this matter concerning Goddess Hera, it seems I am the one who is at fault."

Having said this, Jason couldn't help but sigh.

On that day, Hecate gave the Flower of Time to Hera and told Jason his original destiny. At the same time, Chiron told Hera all this.

Naturally, he also told Jason about his ill-fated relationship with Hera.

Only then did Jason realize that he seemed to be a traitor.

But Jason can't be blamed for this.

Because he traveled through time and space, it was the time when the original Jason came to Chiron to become his disciple.

Although Jason also realized that the process of becoming Chiron's apprentice seemed a little too smooth.

But when he had just traveled through time and realized that he was Jason, he was in a period of time when he felt that the future was dark, so he had no time to think so much.

At the same time, this is not Chiron's fault.

Not to mention that in this world, cases of believing in multiple gods are very common.

Children who want to change their fate are handed over to the gods who control the "miracles" of fate.

This is undoubtedly the best choice.

Chiron simply didn't anticipate that the gods would like Jason so much and each of them wanted to monopolize him.

"No wonder Goddess Athena told me that the Scales of Judgment given to me by Themis, the Goddess of Judgment... this artifact, capable of measuring everything in the world, will be the key this time."

Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help but raise his left hand and look at the scale mark that gradually appeared on his left hand along with his thoughts.

The God of Judgment, the mark of the successor to the throne.

Then he nodded slightly and agreed, "Indeed, at that time, all words would seem extremely pale and powerless.

Only with sufficient measure can one touch the heart of a god."

He identified the things he could use and at the same time, simulated the scene of meeting Hera over and over again in his mind.

When time slips away unnoticed,

When it was completely dark.

Jason then put all the things away.

He tilted his head and looked out the window at the sea in the dark night.

"It seems that there will be no way to sleep in the short term..."

Then Jason walked out of the room.

"Argo, are you there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of golden particles gathered, and the Argo ship spirit, with waist-length light blue hair and wearing a maid outfit, appeared beside Jason.

"I am here, Master Jason." The ship spirit said softly to Jason, "Excuse me, my master, do you have any instructions?"

"Where are we now? Have we passed the dangerous channel area?"