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

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Jason's eyes narrowed slightly.

But he did not specifically look at the unknown blonde goddess.

The next second, without waiting for Pelias to reply.

"But actually, I didn't come here for the throne, because I have no interest in it at all."

"What?!" Pelias suddenly looked up at Jason.

Hera looked over in surprise as well.

The same goes for the people around you.

"I swear by the great Olympian gods, I, Jason, disciple of the goddess Hecate, have no desire for the throne of Iolcus. I personally did not come for the throne, but... I also came for the throne."

Jason, who had sworn directly to the gods to prove his innocence, continued to say to Pelias: "For the throne belongs to my father Aeson.

Uncle Pelias, you coveted the throne and usurped my father's royal power. Now that I have returned, it is naturally to seek justice for my father!"

When it comes to speaking skills, Jason has proven himself many times.

At this moment, it is naturally the same.

Through Pelias's reaction, Jason keenly sensed the presence of a god.

Jason wasn't sure who it was, but it didn't matter.

After all, Jason was very experienced in dealing with gods.

That's why Jason said these words at this moment.

He faced Pelias, who had usurped the throne, with a dignified manner, and with just a few words, he established himself as being in the absolute right.

At this moment, not only Pelias and the people around him were stunned.

Even the Queen of Heaven Hera was stunned and looked at Jason with disbelief in her eyes.

Because this was not a lie, after all, Jason had sworn by the gods.

He came here to seek justice for his father... facing Jason who spoke so seriously to Pelias.

Looking at Jason at this moment, he was illuminated by the sunlight, appearing so dazzling, with eyes so clear and beautiful.

Even Hera couldn't help but be fascinated by it for a moment.

But Hera soon came to her senses, and then she gritted her teeth and looked at Jason with jealousy in her eyes.

Because Jason did not belong to her... Jason, who was supposed to belong to her, was snatched away by that little bitch Hecate!

And just as Hera stole a jealous glance at Jason, Jason noticed it... The cautious Jason was quite sensitive to this malicious look.

But Jason did not express any solution, as if he had not discovered it.

It's in my heart...

Oh my god, it’s Hera!

My Athena, you haven’t come back yet? Why did you let Hera come here?

There is nothing wrong with what I just said.

If it is a god like Athena, then the vote will definitely be one of admiration and love.

Only Hera would cast a look of resentment at me...

"...It seems that the legendary centaur sage Chiron has raised you well, my dear nephew."

Pelias calmed down, after all he had been king for more than twenty years.

"Because my brother was ill, I took charge of the country for several years. Now that you are back, I should indeed exchange the throne with you.

But my dear nephew, what qualifications do you have to inherit the throne now? Even though you are your brother's child, no one in the entire kingdom knows you now.

Even if you inherit the throne, how many people will be able to believe in you?"

After Pelias finished speaking, he pretended to be in deep thought for a while, and then said to Jason: "My dear nephew, you know the story of the Golden Fleece, right? In the distant kingdom of Colchis, there is a rare treasure, the Golden Fleece.

Many self-proclaimed heroes have died for it, and no one has succeeded.

But, my child, if you can bring back the Golden Fleece, I will gladly give you my sacred throne!"

After Pelias finished speaking, he looked at Jason nervously.

Hera told him about the Golden Fleece, and Hera also promised him that as long as Jason set out on the journey to the Golden Fleece, he would never return!

Jason was unaware of the conversation between Pelias and Hera.

But after realizing that the goddess was actually Hera, Jason immediately understood that the journey to the Golden Fleece would be full of dangers!

thus......

"I understand, Uncle Pelias."

Jason replied calmly.

"Although I have no interest in the throne, if this can bring justice to my father and return the throne to him, then I have no complaints... However, I have one condition that I hope you, Uncle Pelias, can agree to.

Before I return, you must swear to the gods that you will never touch my father and mother!"

Jason wanted to struggle in his heart.

But he can't...

Because this is his game with the Sword of Athena.

Typhon's blood of destruction, Athena's cursed blood, the sword of godslaying, the tribute to Athena, and the conflict with Hera, the Queen of Heaven.

All of these will appear on this Golden Fleece Road!

Jason naturally understood this, and therefore he also knew how terrible trouble the Golden Fleece Road would be.

And in Jason's survival manual, if you encounter trouble, and it is trouble that cannot be avoided, then you must solve it with the power of thunder!

Because when facing such troubles, any procrastination or luck will make the trouble more and more complicated and more and more terrible!

Jason's answer surprised everyone present.

At the same time, it also moved everyone present!

Because through these words, they could not help but conclude that Jason was going to challenge the impossible for his father.

What a noble quality this is!

At this moment, even Hera was touched.

But it was only for a moment.

After all, the better Jason performed, the more unacceptable Hera was!

But fortunately, these are not enough to drive her crazy now, because...

Humph, even though he is just a lowly, inferior human being...barely better than the average person, he is still far behind my child!

Thinking of the hero Hercules wearing a mask and white clothes, Hera's mood instantly improved a lot.

but......

Speaking of that kid Hercules, I don't know where he is now...

As Hera thought this, she almost subconsciously looked at Jason a few more times.

Same blonde hair, same blue eyes.

The same clear and flawless beautiful eyes that can easily make people fall in love with them...

......

How does it feel to be about to meet your parents...but someone who is not your parents?

In the Kingdom of Iolcas, outside a relatively remote and quiet house.

Jason wandered outside for a long time, unable to enter.

Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, even though he knew that they probably wouldn't be able to see it, decades had passed after all.

But at this moment, Jason was still timid.

All of this was seen by Hera who was observing silently from the side.

When she saw Jason wandering outside the house with a hesitant and helpless look on his face...

"What are you doing?"

Jason turned around and saw an old woman with silver hair appear in his sight.

Jason was slightly stunned for a moment.

"I'm wondering whether I should go back to see my parents... I'm a little scared."

"Fear?"

"Yeah." Jason nodded and said, "I'm afraid of how they will react when they find out their children have become different.

Will they accept me?

And I...can I accept them?"

Probably no one can truly understand these words.

Even if Hecate were here, it would be the same.

Because he is Jason, but at the same time he is not Jason.

You cannot lie to God.

At this moment, Jason's look was one of confusion and helplessness.

Hera looked at Jason like this. She wanted to make a sarcastic remark, saying that Jason didn't even have the courage to go home, but at this moment, when she saw Jason in front of her like this...

"In this world, there are no parents who don't love their children. My child, there's no need to be so hesitant and afraid. You have to trust your parents. They are always at home waiting for you, no matter what you become!"

...I wonder what kind of expression Goddess Hephaestus would have if she had the honor to know this.

In response to her comfort, Jason just smiled lightly and did not answer.

"Thank you, old lady... That's right, waiting will be fruitless." Jason took a deep breath, said goodbye to her, turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Hera watched him walk away and then watched him knock on the door.

Hera could not help but remain silent...

“What am I doing!”

Hera gritted her teeth.

Then he turned around and left.

Chapter 4: Hiss, World Famous Paintings! (k)

underworld,

Inside the palace of Hecate, the goddess of roads.

Today is another quiet day.

But for the goddess Hecate, who was already used to it, such days...had suddenly become unbearable recently.

"The experiment...failed again."

Hecate frowned and put down the magic potion in her hand.