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

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?"

Dangerous Channel Area?

The ship spirit couldn't help but glance at Jason.

The Strait area was bombed to the point where not even a trace of it was left. What danger is there?

"It's already passed, Master," the ship spirit replied. "And I'm constantly checking the surroundings, and so far no dangerous creatures have been detected."

"Yes." Jason nodded. "Be careful. Lord Hermes has already warned us. The test waiting for us is just ahead!"

"Yes, Master Jason."

As the ship spirit spoke, it turned into a point of light and disappeared in front of Jason.

Jason continued walking forward and soon arrived on the foredeck of the ship.

Facing the breeze from the sea level, I saw Atalanta bathing in the moonlight and praying devoutly to the moon goddess Artemis.

Jason looked around and found that she was alone, so he walked up to her.

"Why are you still so unsociable?"

When Jason appeared, the beautiful huntsman had already noticed him and did not answer Jason's questions at first.

After finishing the prayer, Atalanta stood up and turned to Jason.

“Let’s not even mention your rude behavior of speaking directly while I was praying to the great goddess Artemis.

Captain Jason, what qualifications do you have to criticize me for being unsociable? "

Atalanta glanced at Jason and said, "You've almost left everything to the Argo and Hercules and the others."

"There's nothing I can do about it. After all, if I have to say it, I'm actually the youngest."

Jason shrugged and replied, "Many of those people are my senior brothers... It's actually best that I'm not there."

"So what then? What trouble do you have with me?"

Before Jason could respond, Atalanta continued, "You've been in your room all day, haven't you? Ever since Lord Hermes came to see you."

Atalanta's eyes were always on Jason.

Follow him.

After a short silence, Jason smiled and said, "If something happens and I don't come back, Atalanta, I hope you can return safely with the Argo.

I've already told the Argonaut."

"......I see."

The holy blue eyes stared at Jason quietly for a while, and Atalanta nodded.

"You won't ask me what's going on?"

"I've asked enough... all this time."

Recalling her encounter with Jason, her separation, her reunion, and her separation again, even Atalanta couldn't help but laugh: "So now, there's no need to ask anymore.

And I know you will come back, Jason."

Hearing this, he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled.

Jason's heart trembled slightly, and he was about to say something.

"It hurts!" (X2)

Jason and Atalanta both held their heads in their hands.

There were two sounds of heavy objects falling on the deck, and the two men looked down.

See two moonstones.

Ah, this...

Jason looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky.

Atalanta picked up the stone and thought for a moment before saying, "Thank you, great goddess Artemis, for your gift."

After saying this, Atalanta carefully put the moonstone away.

I don't think this is a gift...

Jason, thinking this, also picked up the moonstone.

Then, when he looked at Atalanta, he saw Atalanta winking at him secretly and sticking out her tongue at him...

......

The next day,

Shortly after noon.

"Master Jason, a massive magical reaction has been detected ahead... This reaction is even more massive than that of the Cancer!"

The Argo's spirit suddenly appeared beside Jason.

At this moment, Jason was in the training room of the Argo, practicing archery with Hercules.

"Can it be avoided?"

Hearing this, Jason pondered for a moment and replied.

"Of course you can... If you want to avoid it, you need to break through a huge whirlpool ahead."

The Argo hesitated for a moment, then replied to Jason, "But within that vortex, we detected traces of divine power..."

"Just charge forward." Jason, who had an idea in his mind, interrupted Argo.

"Just charge ahead. Don't worry about the other Argonauts."

"Yes, Master Jason." In response to Jason's order, the ship spirit nodded and disappeared.

Hercules then asked Jason, "Is this a test?"

"Well... Lord Hermes told me that there's a siren named Scylla waiting for us up ahead."

"Siren? Just kill it." Hercules replied.