I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

PS Kekeke, explain, I mean that you like the style of Greek mythology so much, then I will try to get rid of the influence of the original book and write stories in this style in subsequent chapters. As for knives, there must be knives in the extra chapters. Well, of course it is the kind of sweet and sour knife, but the final chapter will definitely be warm.

PS?( *?ω? )?

Sail!set sail!Target - hell!

That guy...looks really nasty!

As the orthodox heir to the throne, Jason has always been upset when a paddling got into his boat.

This is the Argonaut!Chasing the Golden Fleece, challenging the impossible ship, how many people are trying to get up, why do you... look at it with such disgusting eyes.

Are you looking down on me!

[If you don't want to come, just leave, I don't lack you. ]

But Hercules uncharacteristically took the guy aboard in a semi-forced way.

He had never questioned Hercules' choice, but this time he had a hard time believing it.

That guy is really here to paddle and fish.

The guy who faced the robber was always in uniform, and when the others raised their heads and cheered, the guy ran into the village to treat the injured villagers and help rebuild the collapsed houses.

Jason rarely goes to help fight off the robbers, because his heroic companions are more active than each other. The biggest winner of this Golden Fleece journey is him. No matter what he does in the middle, as long as he gets the Golden Fleece back, this glory can be Overriding everything, again, if he can't get the Golden Fleece back, it doesn't matter what he does halfway through, because he fails and no one cares about the failed hero.

But his heroic companions are different. For them, this journey of the Golden Fleece is a gilded journey, and it has become the icing on the cake. If it fails, it is enough to do enough things in the middle. Anyway, it is not them who cannot fail to achieve the Golden Fleece.

That's right, everyone other than Hercules just wants to use him, so he should use them as a matter of course, so... you should use me too.

But why, why don't you publicize your deeds, although it is stupid, but you are more likely to be praised for helping the villagers, or are you trying to prove how different you are!

Stupid!

I'd like to see how long you can last!

No one in the world will praise a hero but he is just a passerby, no one will remember him, no one will praise him, no king will give him wealth, and he will get nothing.

Nothing!

I'm not helping the weak for these things, I just want to do it?

How could there be such a person in this world!

Just like on the bar, Jason has been watching Siddigar, waiting for him to tear off his hypocrisy and do what a hero should do. At that time, he must point his nose and laugh.

What, aren't you the same?

But why, why have you never changed...

Facing the temptation of Daughter Island, he chose to stay beside the ship and wait for the fallen crew members to realize, is it stupid, why not join in such a comfortable thing?

No one will accuse you, because everyone is the same, these women are different from the lioness, everything follows you, this is the ideal country of men!

Well, he was wrong, those women are a bunch of yaks...

When he ran out with his pants on, he saw it, and saw the pure white figure looking down at him, his embarrassed figure reflected in those clear eyes.

Are you making fun of me?

Laugh at me for not seeing the true colors of those dominatrixes?

Or... laughing at me for not fulfilling my responsibilities?

An eyesore...

He had hinted at the banquet more than once that other people should exclude the guy, and maybe only the angry look of the guy could make him breathe a sigh of relief.

But no...is that guy really human?Or is that guy's soul really as pure and white as that hair?

hurry up...

You should already understand, we will not change, we have sunk in desire from the very beginning, you can't be my [crew] when you are pure white.

That guy left that day and uncharacteristically pointed at his nose and scolded him. Well, although he was also wrong, did he make a mistake? He is the captain!These heroes are dragged the same as [-]. If he doesn't show more drag, he may be hacked to death by random knives at any time!

Not his fault!

This way the ship will become normal, no one will rescue the villagers when they hold their heads high, no one will stumble secretly when they are robbing fortune, no one will stumble when they want to gallop their horses Will secretly hide women.

Life became much easier, and that was the heroic life he wanted, even without that guy, it didn't matter, there was Hercules anyway.

Hercules is gone...

The good days are over.

The repressive heroes who lost Hercules began to run wild.

He doubted more than once, who is the bandit?Who is the villain?

But there's no way, what he can't do, he can't do anything without Hercules, and no one here will believe him, and no one deserves his trust, and it turns out that the real crew of this ship full of heroes There is only Hercules one... No, that guy barely counts...

No no no!That guy is not his crew!That guy had never believed him, and the reason he felt relieved was that the guy had no desire to seem to make him... he couldn't help but want to believe him.

But it's impossible. That guy was abandoned by him. Forget it, there is no need to save face at this time. That guy never needed him, that guy was really just... such a pure person.

He had nothing to rely on, and he was desperate in the face of the king's troubles. His comrades, the heroes who claimed to be invincible in the world, couldn't do anything but scratch their ass and play stupid.

[He can only rely on God, but will God really help him again? ]