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

"But, then, there is no way!" Sidika said loudly, covering her crotch with a blushing face, "I want to live as a complete man!"

"...Pfft hahaha~" Steno and Yurielle shuddered while holding Sidica's smiling branches after staying for a few seconds, and the grace of the goddess was simply thrown behind their heads.

"I thought you were going to say something, this child still hasn't grown up, [me]."

"Yeah, [me], he's still the little guy before he left the island." Yurielle wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and patted Sidica's shoulder hard, "It's okay, don't be afraid, we didn't cut it. Scissors for a body soaked in Styx."

"Even if it is cut, it will grow back, right?"

"You! Me!..." Sidica glared suddenly, then lowered her head and rushed to the door as if she were running away.

"I'm going to save people."

"Don't go for another thousand years!"

"Don't dare!"

Stheno and Urielle smiled at each other, leaning against each other and looking at the back of Sidica.

They are goddesses, goddesses like monsters, they are not respected by anyone, they are always faced with fear and ugly possessiveness, and the three Gorgon sisters can only get that little warmth when they cuddle with each other.

And the children who were adopted on a whim by the sea that day gave them the first warmth in their long years. Even if they knew their true colors, they were not afraid. Even when they were still young, they were called to and fro without resentment. For their mothers, he... as if he would never leave.

But that kid is human and will become an adult one day, maybe after getting to know a lot of people after leaving the island will realize that his adoptive mother is a terrible monster.

So they won't let the child go, just leave him like that.

In the end, the child left and became the center of the gods, making them feel inferior as goddesses.Probably only Medusa, who is inherently inferior, can stay by his side, and the arrogant mothers who have been calling him have been unable to even approach.

The most important thing is...he left because he was afraid. I didn't expect that even if he didn't leave the island, the doomed [fear] would still appear.

They didn't dare to approach. When the child decided to go to Tartaros Hell, he didn't dare to use his mother's identity to stop him. He even hid in Medusa's body when he searched.

They didn't dare to come out when they found them, they were afraid to see the child's unfamiliar eyes.

However, he didn't change anything, what he insisted on was to change from a gentle boy to a gentle adult, even the reason for being afraid of them was so gentle.

"Yurielie, he grew up healthy and became an excellent adult in a place we can't see."

"Yeah, elder sister, I've become a hero that doesn't exist in this world. However, it's still a pity." Yurielle hugged Steno's slender waist and smiled.

"That's right, [me]" Steno smiled knowingly.

"It's a shame to be a son."

"!" Medusa, who was about to slip out along the shadow of the temple, was startled when the tortoise shrank, and two shadows enveloped her when she raised her head.

"Medusa, where are you going?"

"I, I, I, I follow..."

"Shouldn't you be with your sisters at this time?"

In the petite but oppressive shadow, Medusa surrendered.

"I, I help my sisters make the bed."

PS Finally, I found the mecha battle on station B that was amazing to me in the past. I took the girl in my arms and dismantled the mecha. Although the girl's hairstyle was changed, it was a little uncomfortable, but the mecha is really great for surfing! ! !

Chapter 3 Flowers of the Underworld

"I don't think that the two women are actually hiding in Medusa's body. No, it's very reasonable. How could those two women be at ease and let Medusa wander the entire planet alone. Damn, It was my mistake!"

【…】

She dropped the call after a long time, because it was so funny that Sidika turned her head from side to side to be alert to the surroundings every time she mentioned [the two women], she was afraid that she would laugh as soon as she opened her mouth.

After the two strange goddesses came out, Sidica showed interesting reactions that she hadn't seen for so long. Sure enough, good things can always be found in life.

"If you keep laughing, I'll make you a prop that only responds to my actions."

[Miss Long didn't puff, puff, haha, really didn't puff. 】

I'm going to die, I'm obviously very scared, but I can't help laughing.

"..."

【Wow ah ah ah!Don't say anything, silence is terrible! 】

"...The days with you are not particularly pleasant, but I should be very happy when I make you a prop in my shape."

【This is even more terrifying!Miss Long really doesn't dare. After so many years of hard work and hard work, there is no credit or hard work. Even Miss Long of the Underworld will accompany you. It's so miserable. 】

"It's not the first time, we've all been to even more terrifying places." Sidica turned her head to avoid the undead's strangulation attack, "Don't destroy them, we are rude intruders to them. , and the next thing to do is even more impolite."

[Eh~ Miss Long is very curious about the taste of the undead. 】

He opened his mouth to break down the huge dragon head that the undead swallowed into countless tiny black scales and burrowed into the scarf around Sidica's neck.

[Ms. Long has also been weakened, and the scales in my collection are no longer available. It's really not good, hehehe~]

"You've already laughed out loud, so don't pretend." Sidica pouted. It's completely unknown how many scales this stingy guy hides. It is estimated that he can't even count them, but there is only one less. To Guikulanghao for a long time.

[Ahahaha, magic becomes scales, what a quick and convenient way to use scales, but it’s a pity not to see my treasure collection. 】

"It's noisy, be quiet, your voice with the same structure as the dead can be heard by the dead." Sidika patted his ear, and the blessing of a certain noisy chattering dragon, the nearby dead seemed to be sniffing The bloody sharks generally rushed over.

Now is a critical period for the transfer of theocracy to human rights. Human beings have gradually changed from mere appendages of gods to truly independent races. After this critical turning point, more human heroes will be produced, and the underworld will hoard the souls of many human heroes. , at that time there was no way to deal with it as easily as it is now.