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

This time I found her another brother."

"Brother, oh, you mean that dragon... Cerberus? Isn't she with you?"

"With me?"

Jason was stunned for a moment and looked up at Hecate.

Hecate also looked at Jason, and they both blinked.

"She's not with you?" Hecate was stunned.

"No!" Jason opened his eyes wide.

"Teacher Hecate, Cerberus hasn't returned yet, has he?"

"Back?...Where did she go?"

Hecate was puzzled.

"Last time you asked her to go with me to Lord Tartarus, the God of the Abyss..."

As he spoke, Jason's voice became softer and softer.

Hecate's gaze towards Jason gradually became strange.

"I'm telling you, you really don't have a long memory?"

Hecate reached out and tapped Jason's forehead lightly, saying unhappily, "She bit you so hard last time, why did you throw her in there again this time? It's been a month or two already."

"Well, that... I thought you had taken her back a long time ago..."

Jason replied quietly.

"I'm going to pick her up? I'm not that free. Do you think I like the Abyss? You're the only one in that damn place who goes there every day."

"Well... what should we do now, teacher?"

Jason was helpless and looked at Hecate for help.

Hecate rolled her eyes and said, "What should I do? How should I know what to do? It's none of my business. You should solve your own problems!"

"But, but, if I go now, I will definitely get bitten..."

Jason had a headache.

"You deserve it! ... But speaking of Cerberus, it suddenly occurred to me, where is your senior sister? Why haven't I heard from her?"

"Senior sister, which senior sister?" Jason was stunned.

"Circe."

"Senior Sister Circe, she, she..."

As he spoke, Jason became speechless.

This made Hecate's gaze towards Jason even more subtle.

"Have you forgotten her too?"

"No, I haven't forgotten that, but what about the story between Senior Sister Circe and the water nymph Scylla..."

Jason hesitated for a moment before saying to Hecate, “In the final analysis, it was Senior Sister Circe who was wrong in that matter.

Teacher, you also know that the gods are watching me most of the time.

Therefore, I think that we can let the water nymph Scylla chase Sister Circe for a while, so that she can vent some of her anger.

And I asked the Argo to keep an eye on this matter the whole time to ensure that things would not get out of hand.

When the Scylla nymph has vented her anger, I will then intercede on behalf of Senior Sister Circe, and things will probably go much more smoothly."

Major issues to minor ones out.

Hearing this, Hecate nodded slightly.

Although she didn't quite understand the whole story, she believed in Jason. After all, Jason had never done anything wrong so far.

After a brief conversation between master and disciple, Jason's emotions gradually calmed down.

In the end, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

After Jason fell asleep, the entire temple hall immediately became quiet.

Even the lights around were turned off one by one.

Only a small lamp was left, barely illuminating the darkness.

Dark butterflies emitting faint light flew around the two of them.

A dark butterfly landed on Hecate's shoulder.

From inside, the voices of the two familiar goddesses were heard.

"Wait."

Hecate finished calmly.

"Hekate, you're eating alone again..."

The words from Athena, the goddess of wisdom, had not yet fully fallen.

Hecate cut off the communication.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Jason who was lying quietly on him.

"Your fate has finally changed, and you've finally put a burden to rest. Unfortunately... this isn't enough for you now."

Hecate whispered, caressing Jason gently.

"Thank you for your hard work." After a long time, Hecate's gentle voice softly echoed in the quiet temple.

“I’ve been watching…watching how hard you work.

So be at ease, my child.

No matter how difficult the road is, as your teacher, I will always be with you, accompanying you all the way."

Dark butterflies fluttered around her and Jason.

The dim light on the side illuminates Hecate at this moment.

There was a gentleness in her eyes that Jason had never seen before.

There was infinite love in those eyes...

Yes, it has been so difficult along the way.

Ever since the birth of the Argo and the start of the Golden Fleece Trail, Jason has shed his last layer of "cloak" of resistance.

He took off the 'coat' of the White Hercules.

Under the name Jason, he became a hero.

But if you ask who in today's world is the one who least wants to be a hero, it is undoubtedly him.

Jason, he never thought of being a hero.

Not to mention, what happened between Jason, Athena, Hera, Medea and others along the way.

Even Hecate, watching these things, often felt worried for Jason.

Now, the matter has finally come to an end.

But...is everything over like this?

No, not nearly enough.

At this moment, resting in Hecate's arms, as Jason said, was a kind of willfulness for him.

Now, in the temple of Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, in the temple of Hephaestus that is sealed by a magic barrier.

Inside Hephaestus's great furnace.

The magic spear given to Jason by Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, has been refined.

The cursed blood of Athena, the goddess of wisdom, had already been sprinkled into it.

That pitch-black demonic sword...is about to be born.

And once something happens to the sword, Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, who has been waiting, will show his fangs.

The greatest catastrophe for the current world...

It's about to come.

And Jason couldn't escape.

No matter what Hecate saw, the godslayer who wielded the magic sword and destroyed Olympus.

Or maybe he was the hero in white who saved Olympus as seen by Clotho, the goddess of fate.

Jason obviously couldn't escape.

And now, Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom, were obviously waiting for him in the temple.

Originally, Jason should have gone to the Temple of Hephaestus by now.

But Hecate forced herself to deduct time from it.

Let him...rest for a while.

Chapter 5: The God-killing Sword Belongs Only to Jason! (k)

"arrive."

Following Hecate's calm voice beside his ear, Jason opened his eyes.

As the dazzling light of the magic circle gradually faded, the goddess of roads Hecate and her student Jason appeared.

The next day, they arrived at the temple of Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen.

At this time, what greeted Jason as he walked out of the underworld was not the bright sunshine.

Instead, there were howling winds, heavy rain, and thunder and lightning that flashed beneath the dark clouds from time to time, making extremely loud noises.

Seeing the weather like this, Jason couldn't help but frown slightly.

He doesn't like this kind of weather.

Because he doesn't like thunder.

The reason is that Hecate has repeatedly emphasized to Jason that now that his body is soaked in Hades water and his soul is tempered by Hades fire, he will only be completely destroyed by one thing in the world, and that is the divine thunder controlled by the king of gods Zeus.

Boom——!

In a flash of lightning that seemed to illuminate the darkness, Hecate took Jason into the temple of Hephaestus.

Then, when the shrill sound was heard, the puppet guarding the door slammed the temple door shut.

The lightning and the world that seemed like the sky was falling were locked outside.

And today's storm seems to be a symbol of something that is about to come.

Arriving at the temple, Jason and Hecate walked into the bright hall as if they were familiar with the route and met the two goddesses who had been waiting for a long time.

"Goddess Athena, Teacher Hephaestus."

While respectfully bowing to Athena, Jason smiled at Hephaestus.

Hecate looked at Athena, who couldn't help but pout at being treated so obviously differently, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Jason..." Then Athena looked at Jason dimly and said, "I lost a lot of blood for you this time. I am completely exhausted."

"Ah... well, is that so?" Hearing this, Jason felt a little uncomfortable and looked at Athena with a puzzled look on her face, who was full of resentment.

While looking at Athena, Jason couldn't help but think of the scene of their last meeting... Speaking of which, it has been almost a month or two.

Ever since that time, when he saw Athena sleeping soundly in his room.

I have a feeling that I don’t see the goddess Athena as often these days compared to before... What happened?

Goddess Athena, are you planning something for me to do again?

Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help but look at Athena twice more.