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

"cheers!"

Although the glass was not beer, it was just ordinary juice, but everyone raised the glass with the momentum of a banquet.

Of course, this does not include Jason lying on the deck and pointing forward.

Because of Jason's sacrifice Emiya Shirou · alter successfully made a table of delicious food, but unfortunately the great Captain Jason couldn't eat these.

"I'm going to blow the air," Jason climbed up with a pale face and walked towards the other side of the Argonaut.

"Mr. Jason is all right," Matthew tugged at Tachimaru Rika's sleeve, "after all, I have eaten so much, so much food."

"He was very happy when he ate," Fujimaru Rika blinked.

After all, the appearance of the dishes made by Shiro Emiya · alter is very deceptive, and Jason himself ate sashimi for a long time, which caused Jason himself to have no problem eating for a while, and then he went out. problem.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how many servants are stuffed, they won't die," Emiya Shirou Alter said cruelly, "don't worry about him."

Mash looked at Jason's back, who had fled away, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Go ahead," Fujimaru Rika put down the glass, raised her head and looked at the night sky, "Have you always been concerned about it?"

"Well," Matthew nodded, "because Mr. Jason has always been."

"So let's go," Fujimaru Rika raised her hand and put it on Mash's head, "That idiot is not suitable for that kind of expression."

"Ah~ what a shame," Jason lay on the railing listlessly staring at the sea.

Even at night, darkness would not completely cover the world, and the tumbling ocean reflected him like a poorly made mirror.

Depressed, unbearable, and sometimes lose his appearance because of the waves.

This is what happens when a ship loses its destination.

I don’t know where to go, when I should dock, I don’t know how long I will be drifting, and even the starting point becomes blurred, just keep sailing and keep living.

"That, Mr. Jason?" Matthew cautiously stuck his head out.

"Oh~ it's Matthew," Jason straightened his waist in an instant and stroked his hair, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I'm just a little worried," Matthew walked over to Jason and looked down at the sea, following his previous movements. "I always feel that Mr. Jason has been forcing himself."

"What, I'm all alone until now," Jason spread his hands, "It's rude to show mercy to others casually~"

"However," Matthew pursed his lips, "Mr. Jason, you are just forcing yourself to pretend that you don't have any companions by your side."

Jason's expression gradually solidified.

Shouldn't she be saying that I can't do it without someone to help me!

For a while, Jason lay softly on the guardrail like a dried salted fish.

Matthew didn't notice that he accidentally broke Jason's Liuli heart, and still lowered his head and stared at the somewhat blurred self reflected in the sea.

"Because, Mr. Jason we know has always been very casual."

A sword with the word "casual" pierced through Jason's head.

"Mr. Hercules would be very insecure without Mr. Hercules."

Jason shuddered violently and silently hugged his head.

"I will be chased by Miss Medea because of some things."

"No, I can't refute it."

Jason opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of white gas.

I thought how good I was pretending, but people have already seen Jason's unreliable side.

"I'm very disappointed, the first companion you found was me," Jason bowed his head in self-sacrificing, "just like you said, I've always been reluctant to myself, without the Argonaut that carries heroes, no more The great hero Hercules, without the pure white hero Sidica, I am not even a third-rate."

Because of the Argonaut, and because of a ship of heroes, he has the confidence to search for the Golden Fleece.

This is his essence. Without the help and confidence of others, he would not dare to move forward. Without the temptation of the throne, he would not even take the journey.

"No!" Matthew raised his voice, "Mr. Jason is a great hero!"

"Yeah, although I'm very happy when you say that," Jason scratched his face, "I'm not worthy of the word great, and I'll call myself that just to satisfy my own vanity. If I don't, I'll I have to admit that I am nothing but a useless Jason, and in the end, as the captain, I have done nothing and can only watch everything powerlessly, fleeing at sea like a lost dog."

"Mr. Jason," Matthew stretched out his hand in Jason's direction, "that's not the case!"

Jason shivered and sat on the ground, looking at Mash, who was blushing with his back to the moon.

"You said it! You are the captain! Keeping the wishes and lives of the crew, you will sail with them and send them to their own destination, until there are no more people on board who are praying to you, you will rely on your own your own shore."

Jason's eyes narrowed.

This is absolutely bragging!

Jason is not so great!

He could already imagine how arrogantly he boasted about the Pan-Human History.

but--

【I ask you for everything】

【Please bring our wish to the end】