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

Then Jason turned his head to look at Prometheus not far away, nodded slightly to Hercules, and came to him together.

"Lord Prometheus, I have come to fulfill my promise to you."

Arriving before Prometheus, Jason respectfully saluted the god who had stolen fire for mankind, and then continued, "At the same time, I express my most sincere gratitude to you. If it weren't for you, Teacher Chiron might now be..."

"It's impossible that your other teacher and Athena didn't tell you about Chiron and me."

Looking at Jason with gentle eyes, Prometheus, who regarded all humans as his own children, said: "My child, you are also very smart. You should know what to do and what not to do."

"As for the oath, I don't blame you..."

"Don't worry, Master Prometheus." Seeing that Prometheus still cared about him, Jason replied seriously: "Since I have made an oath, I will naturally fulfill it. I am not afraid to bear the responsibilities I should bear!

And... I've found a way."

As he spoke, Jason chuckled and took out a wooden box.

It opened to reveal the giant Tityos, who had been shrunk by Hecate's hair.

"Hey, what is this?" Seeing this, Hercules couldn't help but reach out and touch it out of curiosity.

Tityos's reaction was extremely intense. If his mouth had not been sealed with mud, he might have said something.

And what a god Prometheus was, even though he only had one eye now, he understood everything after seeing Tityos was stunned for a moment.

"Tityos is actually... a good choice for him. In a sense, his words are indeed more suitable!"

After understanding this, Prometheus felt much better.

Although he certainly would not blame Jason, how could he not be willing to break free from his bondage?

Next, Jason asked Hercules to take the wooden box and Tityos, while he drew his sword...the sword that killed gods.

"Hey, didn't Junior Brother agree that I would come?"

Hercules couldn't help but say when he saw this scene.

At first Jason did intend to let Hercules come, after all, he was the son of Zeus.

"No, I thought about it and decided to let me do it."

Jason shook his head at Hercules. Hercules naturally didn't think much about it. After all, in his opinion, it didn't matter who broke the chain.

Only Prometheus looked at Jason and smiled.

He naturally understood the burden Jason was carrying when he came to cut the chains.

But Prometheus did not say anything, because it was obvious that Jason had made up his mind.

"My child, you have now...grown into a hero." Prometheus said happily for Jason.

Jason didn't say much about this.

Swinging the godslayer sword in his hand, he easily cut off the chains that bound Prometheus!

And just as he cut off the chain, a flash of lightning flashed past the three of them not far away, accompanied by a deafening roar.

But...that's all.

Prometheus fell from a cliff and was caught by Jason.

Then a faint green light emerged from Jason's body, and rich vitality rushed towards the dry Prometheus, healing him.

At the same time, without the constraints of the iron chains made by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, the divine power quickly attacked Prometheus, and the power that he had not felt for hundreds of years returned to his body.

So soon, Prometheus was able to stand firm.

"Thank you kid."

When he finally landed from the cliff and stepped on the solid ground, even Prometheus couldn't help but feel excited.

"No, because this is what I should do, my promise."

Jason shook his head and replied to Prometheus.

Prometheus looked at Jason in front of him with a smile, and then said nothing more.

He turned and took the bound Tityos from Hercules.

Chanting a spell, he changed him to human size and imprisoned him in the place where he had just been imprisoned.

At the same time, he picked up an iron ring on the ground, put it on his hand, and inlaid a stone from the Caucasus Mountains on the ring.

And after he did all this, he looked up at the sky.

Soon, the drizzle stopped, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and rays of sunlight shone through the clouds.

"Okay."

Prometheus withdrew his gaze and turned to Jason, saying, "Don't worry, son. He has accepted it and will not pursue it any further."

Since it was Prometheus who said it, Jason naturally believed it.

Jason secretly breathed a sigh of relief about this.

"Um...is this the end?"

Hercules was a little confused, and looked a little dazed when he saw everything in front of him.

After all, Jason spoke to him very seriously that day.

Hercules originally thought that he would have to go through a fierce battle.

"Because he is a hero dressed in holy white."

Prometheus smiled and said, "Even he...seems to be somewhat affected, illuminated by the light."

Hercules didn't understand what Prometheus meant, but he understood that he was praising Jason, so he nodded in deep agreement.

Then, facing the sunlight, Prometheus noticed Jason looked slightly uncomfortable with the compliment. He chuckled and said, "My child, if I'm not mistaken, you actually have something else to ask me, right? ... Actually, I'm quite curious about what brought you to me instead of Athena."

As mentioned at the beginning, Jason came to see Prometheus not only to ask about the incident involving the goddess Thetis, but also for another purpose.

But before I could express my purpose at that time, I learned about Teacher Chiron.

"Indeed, Lord Prometheus."

After hesitating for a while, Jason finally spoke and said to Prometheus: "Actually, I came to you to ask about the tribute...

A tribute to Hestia, the goddess of the hearth!"

Hestia, the goddess of hearth and home, is also the goddess of sacred fire. She is the first child of the second generation of gods and queens, Cronus and Rhea, and the eldest sister of gods such as Demeter, Hera, Hades, Poseidon and Zeus.

She was the first of the three virgin goddesses, and it was she who took the lead in taking the oath, which gave birth to the virgin goddess.

She is an absolutely chaste and flawless goddess.

At the same time, Hestia has always taken good care of Jason.

In the matter of Persephone and the goddess Demeter, if it weren't for her intervention, everything would not have gone so smoothly.

It is said that the Pegasus that accompanies Jason now was a gift from Hestia.

Jason has always had a good impression of Hestia.

However...he was really troubled about the tribute.

Because he thought about it for a long time and really didn't know what to offer to Hestia!

It is said that Jason's tribute has been delivered for several years and has not yet been completed.

But it’s not his fault... No, it seems like it’s indeed his fault.

Who made the first tribute he sent, 'Romance to Artemis', directly shock the gods.

But because of this, the gods are willing to wait.

And now, if you really count, there are actually only three tributes.

Hestia, goddess of the hearth, Poseidon, god of the sea, and Aphrodite, goddess of beauty.

Because whether it is the Queen of Heaven Hera or the King of Gods Zeus, their tributes have already been decided, and they just need to wait for the opportunity to come.

Queen Hera's is the grandest wedding and the most wonderful marriage in the world.

Zeus's was the victory in the battle of Typhon.

As for Poseidon, the Sea King, and Aphrodite, the Goddess of Beauty, I can actually make some sense of them, but Hestia...

Jason really didn't know what to offer her.

As for the tribute, Jason naturally always kept it in mind and never forgot it.

As for why he didn't go to Athena, but instead came to Prometheus for help...isn't that obvious?!

"A tribute? If it's the goddess Hestia, wouldn't a sumptuous dinner be enough?"

After Jason finished speaking, before Prometheus could answer, Hercules spoke out in confusion.

Hestia is the goddess of family, but she is also approachable and will happily accept a dinner offered by her children.

Hercules' wife was offered with him.

Therefore, Hercules naturally found it difficult to understand Jason's troubles.

"It's different." Jason said helplessly to Hercules: "Our tribute is different...ah."

After saying this, Jason sighed heavily under Hercules's incomprehensible gaze.

Now he really has the urge to go back to the past and slap himself!

Let you mess around,

Let you do it yourself!

Prometheus naturally understood Jason's helplessness, so he couldn't help laughing.

"So that's what it is... But if it's Hestia, then I don't think you need to worry too much.

Because she had nothing to pursue.

As long as you offer something, I think she will be very happy."

Jason could only smile bitterly in response to Prometheus' words.

Of course he knew it, and it was precisely because he knew it that he was in trouble.

Because casual is the most difficult choice!

Hestia is actually very "casual", which is reflected in Greek mythology.

Among the main gods of Olympus, Hestia is truly unique in her lack of presence.

Even in the future when Dionysus comes, Hestia will take the initiative to give up the position of the main god, and she doesn't care about it at all.

Her personality was so great that she was unable to inspire many ancient Greek artists, and there were almost no legends about her.

This is in stark contrast to any other Olympian god except her.

"Lord Prometheus, to be honest, I really don't know what to offer to the goddess Hestia... Can you tell me?"

"...I think you can only ask such questions to the person involved." Prometheus thought for a while and finally gave an answer.

Hearing this, Jason was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Prometheus with wide eyes and said, "Lord Prometheus, even you... don't you know?"

"As for Hestia's tribute, I think even if you ask Athena, she will tell you to go to Hestia."

Prometheus was helpless and replied: "Because she is the only one who can accept any tribute you offer.

And as long as you prepare wholeheartedly, she won't care at all!"

"So if you want to know what she wants... you can only ask her in person. Only she can give you the answer!"

Hearing this, Jason knew it was all over.

Because he had told Hestia a long time ago that he would carefully prepare tributes for her, so Hestia had been waiting with great anticipation.

In this situation, asking Hestia what she wants...

Isn’t this a joke?!