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

Hera's eyes widened slightly as she looked at Jason in front of her.

My heartbeat...at this moment, suddenly quickened!

"What do you want to confess to me...?!"

Jason did not directly answer the question of the beautiful woman in front of him.

He simply reached out and took something out from the setting sun.

Beautiful lyre...

That was one of the gifts given to him by Apollo, the god of light!

The lyre was a gift from Apollo, the god of light. It could dispel all darkness in the world and purify filth... Io, who was cursed by Hera and turned into a heifer, was freed by the sound of this lyre.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Jason had a way to solve the witchcraft on Scylla. After all, he could even lift the curse of Queen Hera, so how could he not be able to lift the witchcraft from Circe?

As long as... he is willing to show his other identity!

And the moment Jason took out the harp, Hera naturally recognized what it was.

After all, this wasn't the first time she'd seen him.

Hera had seen this harp at the wedding of Hades and the Queen of Hell.

At the same time, she naturally knew that this was the gift given by Apollo, the god of light, to Hercules in white!

boom--!

At this moment, Hera felt as if a thunder exploded in her mind!

Even though, even though she had already guessed and noticed it in her heart.

With the information Jason deliberately gave her, she gradually realized the truth.

but......

Hera didn't want to believe it.

Hera simply didn't want to and didn't want to believe this!

But no matter whether she wanted to believe it or not, the fact was laid out before her abruptly and mercilessly.

The next moment, Jason plucked the strings of his harp.

The moment he played the piano, light converged on him.

Beautiful piano music was played on this isolated island as the sun was about to set.

The sound of the lyre played by Apollo, the god of light, and played by Jason, was an enjoyment that could not be described in words for the creatures around him.

Under the beautiful sound of the piano, even the evil spirits and ferocious beasts will instantly become gentle and docile and submit to the music.

Then, golden sunlight shone on the land and also on Scylla, who had turned into a sea monster.

When the golden sunlight shone on her, Scylla's expression, which had been ferocious, gradually softened.

At the same time, an indescribable itchy feeling made Scylla unable to help but scratch it with her hands, but the more she scratched, the more itchy she felt.

Finally, Scylla, who felt extremely itchy, could not help but stretch out her white hands, pull off her "outer coat", and fall off the huge sea monster with twelve tentacles, and crawl out of its body.

Only then did Scylla stop feeling itchy.

Lazy Sheep lay on his "huge" coat, listening to the beautiful piano music ringing in his ears, with a sweet smile on his face.

Scylla fell into a deep sleep.

Jason stood up and slowly came to the water nymph Scylla, who had taken off her outer clothes and was dressed in pure white.

He took off his black clothes and put them on Scylla.

At the same time, the sun finally set at this time.

The golden lyre in Jason's hand also disappeared in his hand.

The moment when the stars appear in the sky and the bright moon shines.

Dark butterflies emitting dark light appeared and surrounded Jason, obscuring his figure.

Finally, when the dark butterflies retreated and the bright moon shone on Jason.

I saw him wearing the holy white robe.

And under the reflection of Hera's beautiful golden eyes, in the falling moonlight.

He took out the golden mask made by the goddess Hephaestus.

And at this moment, he slowly put the golden mask on his face...

Chapter 8.5 Blood Dyes the Holy White Clothes Red (k)

At this moment, Heracles, the hero in white, appeared before Hera, the queen of the Olympian gods.

Does it seem a bit reckless?

In fact, this is not the case, because this is the result of Jason's careful consideration.

Under the premise that exposure is inevitable, it is obviously much better to take the initiative than to passively discover.

Jason had considered doing something to please Hera, or perhaps confessing his identity when offering tribute to Hera.

But he obviously doesn't have that kind of time now.

And Jason had already done things to please her... although, that was as Hercules in white, not Jason.

At the same time, it is obvious that Jason, who is well prepared and extremely cautious, has simulated the scene of confessing his feelings to Hera countless times.

Then he must have a targeted countermeasure!

So at this moment, Jason changed into white clothes, put on the golden mask, and appeared in front of Hera.

At this moment, the hero in white, the young man that all the gods are watching.

Finally, I appeared in this world again!

As the sun sets, the stars appear.

The golden lyre in Jason's hand also disappeared.

The bright moonlight shone on the hero in white and the elegantly dressed goddess, Hera.

Silent silence...

This lasted for quite a long time.

Until the complex emotions in Hera's eyes, which could not be described in words, gradually disappeared and became extremely cold.

“Sure enough…it’s you!”

Hera gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words.

At this moment, those beautiful eyes were filled with immense jealousy!

At this moment, Hera naturally understood... understood everything.

I understood that at first, when I knew about Hercules in white and wanted to meet him, the gods behaved very strangely and tried to stop me.

I understood why I felt my heart beat faster when I saw him for the first time, even though he was wearing a mask.

I fell in love with him at first sight and thought he must be a cute child.

I also understood why the white-clad hero Hercules had always been in front of me.

No one wants to take off the mask on their face!

Because he can't take it off.

He...is Jason.

Jason, the man I once loved and then ruthlessly betrayed me!

"Goddess Hera..." Jason said these four words softly, and then he said everything.

Because at this moment, even breathing became difficult for him.

The endless rage from the Queen of Heaven in the Olympus Palace seemed to have imprisoned the entire space at that moment!

Kill him...Kill him!

Kill this mortal who dares to tease me!

Kill this mortal who deceived her like a stupid clown!

Kill this mortal who you cannot get!

That's right, Hera made up her mind at that moment. She wanted to destroy Jason!

Because she couldn't get it.

The most famous hero in the Greek continent today is Hercules in white, who is loved by the gods and offers the best tribute to them.

She can never be obtained.

She no longer had the chance.

Since you can't get it, then destroy it!

Let her destroy it with her own hands!

Just when Hera had made up her mind and was ready to take action.

A holy light suddenly lit up on Jason's left hand, and then he took shape.

The scales of judgment appeared before Jason.

It protected Jason from the endless wrath of Hera, the Queen of Heaven.

At the same time, the blood power of Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, in Jason's body began to run wildly.

All the plants and animals on the ground around him withered at an extremely fast speed, and gathered into vitality, all rushing towards Jason.

On Jason's forehead, a golden wheat ear mark appeared.

In this way, Jason finally broke free and got rid of the blockade of the Queen of Heaven!

"Themis, Demeter... Very well, you are all fine!"

Seeing this, Hera naturally became even angrier.

At this moment, she immediately hated Themis and Demeter.

At the same time, he faced the wrath of the Queen of Heaven in the Olympian pantheon.

Not to mention the gods like Hestia, Amphitrite, etc. who felt it and their expressions suddenly changed not far away.

Even Zeus, who was far away and somewhere unknown, felt it!

"...Hera?!"

Somewhere on the vast earth, on a meadow full of flowers, Zeus is transforming into a bull, snuggling with a beautiful water nymph.

After feeling this anger, he no longer cared about anything else and suddenly spread his hooves and rushed into the sky.

"Oh no, oh no, who made her so angry? It can't be... it's me!"

"Ah?" The beautiful water nymph looked at the bull in surprise as it climbed up from her and flew into the sky, her face blank.

Why can my bull fly and talk?

......

"Athena, are you sure this is okay?!"

Hestia tilted her head to look at Athena, looking extremely anxious.

Athena did not answer Hestia's question, she remained silent.

Amphitrite couldn't help but look in the direction of Hera and the others.

Athena gritted her teeth and took out a golden shield.

Then she threw the shield over the isolated island, blocking everything inside.

"Athena, what are you doing?" Amphitrite raised her voice, looked at Athena in disbelief, and said, "Do you want that child to die?"