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

An ordinary life.

A life pampered by the gods.

And a life of killing gods that Jason had never imagined...

This was Hecate's magic of memory synchronization, which allowed Jason to directly see the three roads she saw that day.

Therefore, at this moment, Jason naturally understood the whole story.

There is also the reason why Teacher Hecate has been in such a strange state recently.

"Hey, I don't know why I suddenly feel a lot more relaxed."

Hecate let go of Jason and sat down on the bed beside him. She lay down like a salted fish and said with a smile, "You are indeed a good disciple of the teacher. You really know how to share the pressure for the teacher... Come on, don't look so sad.

Be happy, after all, this is the truth you have been seeking for a long time."

"Teacher, I feel like I've been tricked..."

"This is really not my fault." Hecate, who was wearing a black dress and lying on the bed, yawned gracefully and said, "I really didn't intend to tell you at first, but...it's because you have such a strong desire for control.

You're so afraid of death, yet you insist on controlling everything."

"It's because I'm afraid of death that I have to know everything, to understand a little bit about everything, so that I can be thorough and not leave any handles behind!"

Jason replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Then you still blame me." Hecate felt amused.

"This...isn't this different!"

Jason came over, climbed onto the bed, looked at Hecate pitifully and said, "Teacher, this matter is obviously beyond the control of your good disciple, me. How about you turn back time and start over?

No, no, even if time could go back, I would definitely ask it to the end.

How about you seal this memory of mine and leave behind the memory of 'This memory is unacceptable, Jason, keep it'?"

"You're so beautiful!" Hecate rolled her eyes at Jason, stretched out her slender fingers and flicked Jason's forehead, saying unhappily, "That's quite thoughtful, but why?"

"Because I'm your good disciple!"

"It's the evil disciple!" Hecate emphasized.

"Eh... Teacher, you've changed. You no longer love me. You were calling me a good disciple just now, sob."

Hecate's scarlet eyes looked at Jason, who was pretending to cry in front of her, with amusement. Finally, she waved her hands helplessly and said, "Enough, still pretending... How do you feel when you see your future destiny is different?"

"Hmm... Teacher, can other gods see these three paths?"

Upon hearing this, Jason immediately stopped pretending to cry, thought for a moment, and then seriously asked Hecate the question that concerned him most.

"Don't worry, this is my power. Even if it's Zeus, the God King... as long as the three goddesses of fate don't focus on exploring your fate and find the path to destruction that I have hidden, then Zeus, the God King, won't be able to see the end.

In their eyes, your future is still intertwined with Medea's."

Having said this, Hecate paused.

She sat up and explained to Jason seriously, "You also know that I am the goddess of roads, right?"

"Yeah." Jason nodded. "And she's a goddess of magic and moonlight, right?"

It is very common for one god to have multiple roles in the Greek pantheon.

“Well, but the power of path and opportunity is my unique ability, so I can see the fate beyond the long river of fate... In short, it is a miracle.

The three paths I showed you are the three miracles that are most likely to occur after you get rid of your original life.

But in fact, the easiest path for you to take now is still the path you already know to launch the Argonaut.

Since it is a miracle, it is full of all kinds of accidents, especially as time goes by, more and more accidents will occur."

After listening to this, Jason thought calmly for a while, and said thoughtfully: "According to what you said, teacher, it is actually a simple probability problem.

That is to say, if I could escape from my original fate, I might be exposed to the three paths that you, teacher, showed me.

But I'm sure that besides those three options, I still have other options, such as... being supported by you, teacher, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Hecate nodded in agreement.

"Teacher, do you know what it means to be supported?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to know. Anyway, you definitely didn't say anything good." Hecate said, pinching Jason's face.

Then Hecate, realizing that she had been enlightened enough, stood up and left for Medea.

When she left, she shook her head helplessly, saying that neither of her two students made her feel at ease!

As Hecate walked by, the relaxed look Jason had tried so hard to show disappeared completely.

At this moment, Jason really felt a little regretful, and he also understood why Hecate had always been reluctant to tell him about this.

"I originally thought that if I could work hard to escape Jason's original fate, I would be able to usher in a future filled with hope... But then again, this is an age where the gods still exist, and completely escaping them is far from easy.

But...killing gods?

I'm really brave to take this path!"

Jason couldn't help laughing when he said this.

Do you dare? ...Probably, yes.

Jason still had some self-awareness, although he couldn't figure out how he would be able to kill the gods in the future.

But if he had no choice, then he would definitely choose this path.

Because Jason had no respect for the gods of this world, he was more in awe of their power.

"Now, my soul and body have been strengthened by the Styx and the Nether Fire. I have also been taking the potions given by my teacher, which have strengthened my inner self. In fact, my ability to protect myself in this world is already guaranteed to a certain extent.

So the best choice... is indeed to choose Hera!"

Jason recited silently: "Hera, as the Queen of Heaven, swore an oath in the name of the gods to protect me, so she cannot break her promise.

And the teacher... with her personality, as long as I choose to leave and am no longer her student, she will never even look at me.

Teacher Hecate left at this time, obviously leaving the final choice to me. She came here only to give me the right to know.

So which one should I choose?"

As he spoke, Jason couldn't help but laugh and said, "Actually, this choice is quite simple.

If I choose Hera, Teacher Hecate will not be angry, she will just eliminate me from her life.

But if I choose Teacher Hecate, Hera's hatred towards me will definitely increase, because this means that I subconsciously believe that she is not as good as Hecate!

But she is a queen who is high and mighty, and she has been humiliated in front of me twice. There is almost no room for easing the relationship between her and me.

...Teacher, I feel that my path to mediocrity and destruction may be due to Hera."

Jason stood up, his face full of helplessness.

"Then the answer is obvious. After all, I just want to survive in this world!"

"My choice is..."

......

......

The next day.

When Hermes came before Jason, he got the answer from Jason's mouth.

In fact, no matter which Hermes was, he would not be surprised by Jason's choice.

But even he felt that Jason would most likely choose Hera.

Because that's a choice a smart person would make.

So is Jason a wise man? ... Apparently, even Hermes thinks he is a wise man!

therefore......

"Lord Hermes, I would like you to convey to the great Queen Hera on my behalf that I am so honored and lucky to be noticed and even loved by her. For this, I, Jason, am extremely grateful.

I think plain words can no longer describe my deep love for the great Queen Hera, but...

Excuse me, I am a student of Hecate."

When Hermes heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes as he looked at Jason in front of him. At this moment, Jason's eyes were unusually calm.

“I am Hecate’s student, now and forever, so…sorry, I will not leave my teacher.

Because she is my faith, I will never betray her in my life!"

...Does this guy really think I can't hear him? He doesn't even think before he lies?

In the Temple of Demeter, Hecate, who was eating a sacred fruit, looked through the temple walls at Jason who was speaking to Hermes with a solemn expression, and she was speechless.

Because there is no sincerity at all in these passionate words!

but......

Hecate looked aside and saw Medea turning around anxiously in front of her.

The corners of his mouth inadvertently rose slightly.

He bit off the divine fruit in his hand and whispered vaguely: "Evil disciple..."

"Jason..."

After a brief moment of surprise, Hermes looked at the young man in white with blond hair and blue eyes.

With a hint of strangeness in his eyes, he asked with a smile: "Are you sure... you want to make such a choice?

Are you sure you want to betray the love of the goddess Hera?"

"No, Lord Hermes, I, a puny person, simply feel that I cannot bear the love of the great Queen Hera."

Jason said softly to Hermes, "At the same time, for me... having a teacher who loves me is enough."

Does Hecate love her own?

Jason felt that, at least for now, love was a joke!

However, after spending such a long time together, Jason finally understood one thing, that is, Hecate, this seemingly very unreliable teacher.

In fact, it is really reliable!

Even if you compare her with the gods, Jason feels that the style doesn't fit.

So conscientious... Or are all the gods in the underworld so conscientious?

But that doesn't seem right, after all, Hecate doesn't belong to the underworld.

"Really?" Hermes nodded.

He reached out and pressed down the feather hat on his head.

Looking at Jason, who was only about thirteen years old.

"Jason, although you are still far from embarking on your journey, I can guarantee that your life will be extremely wonderful and brilliant!

From now on, as the messenger of the Olympian gods, I will watch over you.

And, bless your life!"

......Depend on!

Lord Hermes, we have no grudges against each other, why are you cursing me?

A wonderful and brilliant life?

Flax is obtained.

I don’t want it, I just want to live a peaceful life!

Although I also know that this is becoming less and less reliable, and I have even offended the Queen Hera, but can't you leave a little bit of fantasy in my heart?

Why are you so cruel!

Jason was tired... Jason felt his heart was tired.

But he still had to force a smile towards Hermes, bowed to him, and said, "It is my honor, great Lord Hermes."

Hermes smiled, touched Jason's head, and said, "Jason, I am looking forward to it now. I am looking forward to the day when you officially grow up and mature.