I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"I don't like the people here either," Atalanta frowned at Cyd's little gesture, "but I want to prove myself."

"No You have to get on this broken boat to prove yourself," Cyd yawned.

"I'll think about this myself, I don't need you to tell me," Atalanta picked up the dagger on the ground and stood up, "The purpose of this ship is Colchis, they want to get the Golden there. Fleece, this journey will never be easy, if..."

"Don't worry I'll run away."

"Then I'll shoot through you when you run away. the head.”

Chapter 22 God’s Home Visit

How long has it been since that child came?

Euryale sighed against his forehead.

Although the stupid younger sister has always used the excuse that humans will always disappear for a few days to prevaricate her, even if she always uses the same reason to fool her, but the subconscious trust makes her believe This absurd rhetoric, until...

"Yo~"

It seemed that the sloppy Hermes appeared in front of them.

"We don't have much to say."

Euryale didn't intend to pay any attention to this bullshit liar, but Hermes mentioned the name she cared about as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Yeah~ I'm just here to deliver some news about my child to Cyd's [mother]," Hermes yawned.

"Oh, Cyd has always been on this island, but just disappeared..." Euryale's expression began to freeze, "It's only been a few years."

"It looks like a certain It was deliberately concealed," Hermes tilted his head playfully, looking towards a petite silhouette hiding behind a tree.

"That...Onee-sama..." As if noticing the embarrassing fact that she had been discovered, she cautiously exposed her head.

"Enough, stupid younger sister, you're cheating on me!" Euryale raised her voice.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm just talking about it anyway," Hermes shrugged, "he got his immortal body from Styx River and learned from half-centaur After martial arts and hunting, he's now on a ship full of Greek heroes to Colchis to get the Golden Fleece."

"Sounds...he's going to be a great hero," Euryale looked towards the sky .

"That's right~ Maybe one day he will return to this island in the name of a hero," Hermes spread his hands, "What kind of expression should you use to face him at that time. "

"Heh, Medusa, I've already thought about your punishment," Euryale ignored Hermes and turned his head towards Medusa, who had been trembling.

"Go to Cyd."

"Huh?"

"Go to him," Euryale waved his hand, the black cloak slowly covering the on Medusa's body, "Then do whatever you want."

"But if I go," Medusa hesitated, clutching at the cloak.

She really doesn't know what her two elder sisters, who can't take care of themselves, will become if they leave her little coolie.

"You want to rebel against me again?" Euryale gave Medusa a faint glance.

"Hey!!! I'm sorry! I'm leaving now!" Medusa shivered and ran away.

"Eh~ is it really okay? You managed to survive with that attitude and send her to a Hero Candidate again?" Hermes extended the hand and gestured towards Medusa, who almost tripped over a branch. petite body.

"It's none of your business, god of bad taste," Euryale closed his eyes.

"Don't think everything will go as you wish."

"Cyd, that child will not be a hero."

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"Can't I do what I want!"

Cyd squeezed the wine glass and shrunk as much as possible The body does not touch the two beside him.

"Cheers to today's victory!"

Hercules put his arms around Cyd's shoulders very rudely, while holding up the wine glass in his other hand, not a wine barrel!

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Tsk," Atalanta glared at him with a dissatisfied look of alcohol, and kept trying to move towards the brawny man she leaned on, and then moved towards Cyd leaned on.

She would rather let Cyd take advantage of this brawny man who could turn her face and beat her at any time.

Although Cyd's expression doesn't look happy at all.

"Hey! This guy obviously didn't do anything, so why can he celebrate with us!" A hero who had been drinking a lot stood up and pointed at Cyd dissatisfied.

"That's why I didn't take part in the act of dividing [the spoils]," Cyd leaned on his chin and stared at the beating bonfire in front of him.

Snatch the wealth of the villagers and force the women of the village, they will become new robbers while driving away the robbers, but unfortunately they are heroes, even if they rob the wealth, they will only become the villagers' voluntary Offering treasures, even the women of the rape/violent villages will only become their voluntary sacrifices.

"Of course! Why did you get wealth and women without doing anything!" The drunk hero staggered to Cyd, "But! I just don't feel good about you! Because You've divided our glory."

"Sorry, I wouldn't be proud of that," Cyd narrowed his eyes.

"Huh? Don't think you won a..."

"Sit back," Hercules put down the barrel in his hand.

"Do as Hercules says," Seeing Hercules' expression start to look bad, Jason stood up and patted the hero.

"che," the hero who drank too much took a sip and sat back.

"I'm going to take a breather, I'm not qualified to sit here anyway," Cyd shrugged, patted Hercules' shoulders to keep him up, and walked to the other side of the boat without looking back. side.

Feeling the cool sea breeze blowing on his face, Cyd calmed down instead.

It's just one ship, but there are two different worlds, one side brightly lit, the heroes put their arms around each other's shoulders and brag to each other about how many bandits' heads they cut, how many beautiful women they got How many treasures, the other side is dark, the only bright thing is probably Cyd's white hair floating in the sea breeze.

"Is this... a hero?"

Violence, greed, lust, complacency...

"It's really a pity, they really A hero," Atalanta quietly appeared beside Cyd.

"I don't mean to question anything, but I can't be a hero," Cyd yawned happily. "It's really reassuring."

"Why are you a hero? No one was killed, they were all bandits," Atalanta curiously asked.