In the city.

"This is... life!"

Jason embraced and smiled contentedly.

What heroes, what Golden Fleece, what The Argo, all were left behind by him.

He embarked on this thankless journey for the throne in the first place. After all, why did he want the throne?

Power? wealth?

Wrong! It's for women!

A woman with power will bring it up by herself, and a woman with wealth will climb onto his bed by herself. After all, this is how this era is!

But? There is no need for wealth or power here, as long as you are a man, you can enjoy beautiful women, and there are countless beautiful women, so why does he have to do such dangerous things like an idiot? After all, what if he did get there? Will the other party hand over the Golden Fleece obediently?

What if I got it? suffer again? , even if nine deaths and still alive return to the country alive, what if that person will hand over the throne obediently?

So much uncertainty could be futile, so why not immerse yourself in this Warm Countryside?

"Fuck the Golden Fleece!"

It's not just what he thinks, the other heroes are laughing with the beautiful woman in their arms.

"It's really ugly."

Jason didn't notice a silver-haired woman in a long Greek dress leaning against a pillar and looking at him coldly.

Jason shivered subconsciously and looked towards the direction of the pillar, but there was already no one there. Just as he was groping his head and feeling bored, the words of the woman next to him made him put his doubts aside. Rear.

The queen is still a virgin.

Okay, the throne, wealth, power, women, all are available!

"Wow~ Ata, you are really amazing," looking at the various wild beast Cyd in front of her, she couldn't help but marvel.

Who allowed you to call me that!

The gasping Atalanta subconsciously wanted to punch Cyd in the face, but she remembered the bet, so coldly snorted turned her head away.

Not angry?

Cyd blinked, he subconsciously blurted out Ata, he thought Atalanta would flies into a rage, but blushing (fog) didn't see him as... arrogant? Actually... very happy!

Cyd's eyes shined.

"Eat and eat," Hercules muttered, smashing a hole in the ground, then skillfully starting a fire.

Atalanta skillfully peels the wild beast with a knife, Hercules hangs the meat on the grill from The Argo, and Cyd... waits for food with a bowl.

"Ata, please!"

Atalanta's eyes twitched, and she handed the freshly roasted wild boar leg to Cyd. To be honest, she really wanted to stab the wild boar into Cyd. mouth.

Surely not angry!

Cyd looked at Atalanta, whose face was a little red (fog) under the firelight, with a look of surprise.

"en? You still want me to feed you like those women?" Atalanta's eyes widened.

Clearly Cyd's gaze was misinterpreted by Atalanta as urging.

"no no no no no! Ata I didn't mean that!"

"Open your mouth!" Atalanta growled.

"Ugh..."

"That's good," Hercules took a wild boar leg from the grill with great interest, and went on patrol.

big brother, don't go!

“Bang——”

Cyd, who was pushed to the ground, stretched out his hand towards Hercules' receding back.

"You brought me shame today, and I will definitely give it back a hundredfold in the future!" Atalanta riding on Cyd kept stabbed with a wild boar leg bigger than Cyd's head with a humiliated face. Cyd's mouth.

"Sister hmm...I'm wrong...too rough! Can't get in hhhhh!"

"Should I be late?"

The silver-haired girl sitting on the edge of The Argo chuckled as she watched the two sparring around the campfire.

25th Zhangshen Green Hat @Hercules

Today is the second day of the "Kingdom of Women".

As she said, the queen of the island is here again, but this time it's not the same as before.

"I slept with your captain, I love him, he knows me better than you, he will be the master here, you can regret it," the queen said The heroine of a third-rate drama who found her true love and ran back generally shook her hair and walked back to the city surrounded by women.

Cyd looked confused as he took a bite of the banana that Atalanta found in the morning.

"Hercules Are you green?" Cyd patted Hercules' shoulders.

"Isn't she talking to you?" Hercules tilted her head.

"It's you who got green," Cyd said with conviction, "I knew Jason, a pretty boy, couldn't resist the temptation."

"So it's not for you, no no No, the most important thing is not that the queen said that Jason would be the master of this island!" Hercules shook Cyd anxiously, "What about Golden Fleece!"

"So what, I I don't need Golden Fleece." Even if it was shaken into a rattle, Cyd was still nibbling on the banana calmly. "Also, he wanted Golden Fleece for the throne. Anyway, it's the throne. The throne here is full of women. It's not more what he wants."

"But..." Hercules let go of Cyd's troubled face.

"We have more important things to do than that disgusting man," Atalanta pointed at Cyd's nose bluntly, "fight me!"

"Eh? Why?" Cyd was taken aback.

"Today must wash away all the shame you gave me yesterday," Atalanta clenched his fists, "with your blood!"

"Didn't you promise to do whatever I want with me? ?" Cyd shrugged, "Why are you here again."

"I told you, I won't resist, but I'll keep doing my thing! Or..." Atalanta took Bowing down, "You're going to admit defeat?"

"Hercules..." Cyd cast Hercules a pleading look.

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