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

"You don't care about glory, you don't want to be called a hero?" Iolaus opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said, "Is a man like this really worthy of being called a man?!"

"Shut up, Iolaus!" Hercules' expression suddenly turned serious, and he scolded Iolaus: "Even if you are my nephew, you have no right to slander my junior brother. Take back what you said!"

Hercules' anger was like a natural disaster, causing the air around him to freeze.

"S-Sorry, Uncle Hercules..."

Trembling all over, Hercules' expression improved only after Iolaus quickly apologized.

Then Hercules saw Iolaus trembling, and he couldn't bear it and changed the subject, asking Iolaus what he had heard.

"Uncle Hercules, the bards are saying that Hercules, dressed in white and riding a Pegasus, is traveling among the gods and preparing the most grand wedding in the world for the great Hades, the god of the underworld, and Persephone, the queen of the underworld..."

After a while, Hercules finished his work for the day and returned home.

Because Hercules helped Thebes defeat foreign enemies, in order to thank him, the king of Thebes married his daughter Megara to Hercules.

Megara was the wife whom Hercules killed when he went mad.

Hercules' greatest misfortune in his life also came from this, and he would bear the pain of killing his wife and son for the rest of his life.

The source of all this was Hera, the Queen of Heaven. In order to punish Zeus for his infidelity, Hera was also dissatisfied with the prophecy of the three goddesses of fate that Hercules would become the hero who saved Olympus in the future.

So he secretly made trouble and drove Hercules crazy.

But none of this has happened yet...actually, logically speaking, it should have happened.

But the butterfly of fate flapped its wings.

Now that Jason used the name of Heracles and left his great deeds everywhere, he was the most noticed by Hera.

Hera had gradually lost her original "enthusiasm" for Hercules. Although she still allowed the results of the twelve trials to be born, she no longer had the idea of expending more energy to torture Hercules.

Her mind was now full of Jason.

He had been thinking about how to take the white-clad Hercules away from his daughter Hephaestus!

"You're back?"

The virtuous wife looked at her husband who had returned, smiled tenderly, stepped forward to greet him, and said, "A guest has arrived."

"Guest?" Hercules asked doubtfully, "Who is it?"

"The hero in white." His wife covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Another you... Hercules in white!"

When Hercules heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with an incredible expression, and then his expression turned into joy and he rushed into the room.

Inside the room, under the sunlight, a handsome young man who was plucking the strings of his harp looked up. When their eyes met, the young man smiled and said, "Brother Hercules, long time no see!"

......

"You boy—!"

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… Brother, please be gentler!”

inside the room.

Hercules, a two-meter-tall strong man, came to Jason and grabbed his head directly. Before he could use any strength, he heard Jason begging for mercy decisively, which made Hercules laugh.

"You kid... you really haven't changed at all!"

Looking at Jason who gave him a flattering smile, Hercules originally wanted to punish him severely.

In the end, he just ruffled Jason's hair hard and let him go.

"Hehe... hello, sister-in-law!" Jason laughed and called out to the virtuous woman who walked in.

"Hello." Megara also smiled gently at Jason, and was very tactful. After putting down the tea, she left the room.

"Brother, you have found a good sister-in-law."

"Yeah." Hercules nodded, then looked at Jason and asked curiously, "By the way, how are things going between you and Atalanta?"

"Atalanta?" Jason was stunned.

Why are you talking about her all of a sudden?

"Wasn't she also involved in the Argus incident? You two should have slept with each other anyway... No way, are you a man? You still haven't gotten her yet? You know, Meleager gave up because of you!"

Hercules looked at Jason, who had a few more black lines on his forehead, and said in great surprise.

Meleager was the prince of Calydon who initiated the Calydonian boar hunt and had feelings for Atalanta. He was also one of Jason's senior brothers.

"Brother, what's the connection? I'm not interested in her..." Jason tried to explain.

"You are not interested in such a beautiful woman?" Hercules was even more surprised.

"It's because she's so beautiful that I dare not move!"

After Jason finished speaking, he saw that Hercules wanted to say something else, so he quickly changed the subject. His expression became serious and he said, "Ahem, let's not talk about this anymore...Brother, the main reason I came to see you this time is actually because of two things."

Seeing Jason's serious expression, Hercules also became serious and said, "Jason, are you in trouble?"

"I don't have any troubles actually... I should say that troubles never cease. But I'm not looking for you because of these things."

Jason took a deep breath and apologized to Hercules, saying, "I'm sorry, Hercules, I've caused you trouble!"

Hercules looked at Jason in confusion at first, then looked at the white clothes he was wearing, and a look of realization appeared on his face as if he understood something.

"Jason, you must be referring to the name of Hercules... Jason, you don't need to apologize. I don't feel any trouble at all. I should be the one who is panicking about this.

Those honors should not belong to me, but I have enjoyed the benefits brought by the honor, being worshipped by the world, and...”

At this point, Hercules paused, looked at Jason, and said, "But if we really talk about this matter, it seems that there is indeed a problem... Junior brother, that woman named Io has come to me to look for you!"

Io was the woman guarded by the hundred-eyed giant Argus.

The king of gods Zeus took a fancy to the princess who turned into a cow.

She fell in love with Jason because of the story of the hundred-eyed giant Argus, but Jason was so scared when he saw the wedding that he ran away in the middle of the night...

"Ah!" Jason was stunned. "She hasn't given up yet... Where is she now? Is she here?"

As Jason said this, he immediately acted as if he would run away if she were here.

"I sent her to the teacher."

"Teacher Chiron?" Jason's expression changed slightly when he heard this. "No way, Senior Brother, you're trying to trick me. Teacher Chiron will definitely meddle in my affairs!"

"That's nothing." Hercules patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "You're already so old, it's time for you to find a wife. I think Io is pretty.

You just have to fuck her."

"Weren't you just talking about me and Atalanta..." Jason looked depressed.

"Yes, if you're interested." Hercules looked at Jason in confusion with an expression that said, "What are you talking about?"

Jason was speechless for a moment.

He almost forgot that this was ancient Greece.

It is normal for a hero to have three wives and four concubines.

Moreover, in this Age of Gods Greece, not to mention having three wives and four concubines, even if you have thirty wives or four hundred and seven concubines, as long as you have no problem with it, others will think it is okay.

Jason didn't want to discuss the topic of these three views, so he chose to skip it with a headache and continued what he had just said, saying to Hercules: "Brother, do you really not care? I have caused you so much trouble..."

"I've already said that I don't care. I'm just terrified."

Hercules looked at Jason speechlessly and said, "Those glories don't belong to me, but I've enjoyed them... But you, on the other hand, don't care about them at all and even consider them troublesome!"

Hercules really didn't think these were troublesome, but he had no choice but to take away Jason's glory.

If Athena, Hecate and other gods had not come to him and asked him to take on this honor, Hercules would have strongly opposed it.

It was actually Jason who made all those great achievements.

As for too much glory, it will be tiptoed by others and bring trouble.

Who is he? He is Hercules, the son of Zeus, the king of gods. He is one of the greatest heroes in mythology.

Is he afraid of being remembered by others or of being too glorious?

"...Brother, if you really don't care, I'll be relieved." Jason looked carefully at Hercules in front of him. After confirming that he really didn't care at all, he was completely relieved.

"It's not that I don't care. After all, this is your honor. However... the respected goddesses Athena and Hecate both came to me and told me that you had a reason for doing this. So, although I feel uneasy, I have no choice but to accept it."

"Athena and the teacher have both come to see you." Jason was stunned.

Seeing Hercules nod, Jason instantly collapsed and said, "Brother, if you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have to be so nervous. Really.

Great, now I can use the name Hercules with impunity, ouch."

As soon as Jason spoke, Hercules hit him on the head in anger.

"You... others are striving to achieve great things and leave their names in the world, so you never miss any opportunity to become a hero.

You're the only one who's trying to hide from this. I'm really curious about how future bards will sing praises and comment on you!

"Hehe, don't worry, Senior Brother. A nobody like me will definitely not be praised in the future, and my name will definitely not be recorded in the future!"

Jason patted his chest and assured proudly.

Jason felt that he had been so careful, so how could he possibly leave his name behind in the future.

I guess people in the future will just be wondering why there are two Hercules, one handsome and elegant in white, and the other strong and powerful.

Hercules looked at the complacent Jason speechlessly. He really didn't know what there was to be so proud of.

"By the way, Senior Brother, besides apologizing, the main reason I came here this time was to invite you..."

Having solved a major problem in his mind, Jason immediately took out the invitation and handed it to Hercules.

After Hercules accepted the invitation, Jason left and continued riding Pegasus to deliver the invitation to the rest of the humans.

The people who received the invitation were basically Jason's senior brothers, as well as some bards who, after consulting Hermes, were known to be quite influential in the human world.

Meleager, the prince of Calydon, Phaethon, who once drove the sun chariot, and Jason all sent invitations.

As for Atalanta, Jason prayed to the moon goddess Artemis and used the guidance given by Athena to search for a while.

But it didn't happen before sunset.

So Jason chose to give up, and when night fell, he rode Pegasus back to the underworld.

After spending some time personally delivering the invitations to the gods of the underworld, Jason arrived in front of the endless abyss.

"Jason, are you sure you want to send an invitation to Lord Tartarus, the god of the abyss? ...I don't think he would come to such a party."

The three Furies looked at Jason lingering in front of the abyss, hesitating to enter, and one of them couldn't help but say to Jason.

"Since the great god of the abyss Tartarus will not attend the wedding, I should still send the invitation because he has helped me in this matter. This is courtesy." Jason explained to the three goddesses of vengeance.

Upon hearing this, the three goddesses of vengeance nodded, not quite understanding.

Finally, Jason made up his mind, asked Pegasus to wait here, and walked into the endless abyss that could imprison even time.

Not long after Jason entered the abyss, the butterflies flying around him, guarding him in the underworld and protecting him from being harmed by the creatures of the underworld, disappeared one by one.

Swallowed by the abyss.

Jason couldn't help but stop and frowned slightly.

"Strange, I didn't encounter this situation before..."

Jason spoke softly, but then he found that his voice was also swallowed by the abyss, and even his perception and thoughts were gradually being swallowed.

Jason was shocked. Realizing that something was wrong, he no longer hesitated and took out the magic gun that had turned completely black from the silver bag.

This is the magic spear that Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, gave to Jason in the incident of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon.

It was because of the suppression of Hecate's power that Jason dared to use it in front of the gods.

But now, nearly half a year has passed, and the destructive power in the magic spear has devoured Hecate's divine power and restored her original appearance.

Holding the magic spear given by Typhon in his hand, Jason continued to move forward.

Then Jason didn't know how long he had been walking or how much time had passed.

Just when all his senses were swallowed up in this abyss, Jason was not even sure whether he was walking.

On Jason's left hand, the scales left by the goddess Themis, whose eyes were covered with white cloth and who represented absolute justice, appeared, emitting an extremely holy light.

The holy light allowed Jason, who was almost lost in the abyss, to regain everything.

It is also this time.