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

"For example," Cyd spread his hands and took the squid off his head, "Poseidon-sama is really enthusiastic."

"You really are Well-loved," Atalanta rolled the eyes.

"It's alright," Cyd smiled and started a fire on the ground, and then skillfully baked the fish on the fire.

Cyd and Atalanta were chatting while they were free.

"What are you going to do after Ata? After taking care of that wild boar."

"Who knows, that ship is impossible going up anyway," Atalanta looked at the hanging The moon in the middle of the night said softly, "Maybe I'll go back to Arcadia, I can't tell."

"It's nice to have a home to go back to," Cyd propped his chin up as he watched the throbbing flames.

"It doesn't matter what kind of thing, home doesn't mean anything to me," Atalanta closed his eyes, "I would have died without Artemis-sama."

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"The fish is ready, do you want me to feed you?" Cyd tilted his head.

"Bite you to death!"

As if to prove that he is not a puppet at the mercy of others even if he is incapacitated, Atalanta laboriously bit the grilled fish.

"It looks very painful," Cyd with sharp eyes could clearly see that Atalanta's mouth had been scalded red, and the tears were already coming out, but Atalanta was still an old lady and was fine at all. look.

It's like a pussy cat.

Atalanta and Cyd have an embarrassing problem after covering the Fire Pit with dirt.

It's time to go to bed, but...

"I can do it alone!"

Seeing Atalanta struggling and crawling on the ground, Cyd was helpless. sighed.

It's not that they never lived together in the wild, but Atalanta at that time could not be weakened, and they just slept in a tree alone, but now Atalanta can't even stand up. , let her sleep on a tree...

"Sorry, I'll feel guilty if you accidentally get carried away by the wild beast or fall off the tree," Cyd slowly walked towards a look of resistance Atalanta.

"You...don't come here! Bite...kill you!" Atalanta waved his hands constantly, as if resisting the little milk cat being taken back to the nest.

After fighting with the disobedient kitten, Cyd finally picked up Atalanta and jumped to the tree, although Atalanta's struggle was only at the level of a baby, and there was no difference between a slap and a touch .

"I really just care about you, so...that...can you let go?" Cyd sat on the branch with a face that didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Just like what Atalanta promised [to kill you if you dare to mess up], Atalanta opened his mouth like a lion hunting prey and bit on Cyd's throat, and was still grinding. He gritted his teeth and tried to slit Cyd's throat.

"It's a little itchy..."

Atalanta's eyes were no different from dead for a moment.

"I will kill you when I recover."

Cyd glanced at his left wrist, the crystals of dark green were exuding faint rays of light.

Confirmed, Atalanta is not lying, she really wants to kill Cyd.

"Come on," Cyd, who has an immortal body, gave Atalanta a thumbs up, "I hope you can realize your dream one day."

Atalanta bit Cyd's mouth in anger. Throat, though Cyd felt that Atalanta was kissing him from the touch.

In the end, Atalanta tried to bite Cyd's throat and didn't let go until she fell asleep.

While Cyd fell asleep enjoying the intimate [contact] of Atalanta, Jason and the others encountered a crisis that might not see tomorrow.

"Who are you!?"

Hercules stared alertly at the petite black robed man who jumped into their boat from the sea, holding a stone axe.

The voice should still sound like a girl, but the hero who underestimated this girl has become a statue next to her, including Jason who was the first to deliver it.

"Me?" The black robed man tilted his head, "just a dead monster."

"Your purpose," Hercules narrowed his eyes.

"Look for someone, your boat has his breath," black robed man sniffed the air, "he's been here more than a day, but it's fading now, where did he go?"

"Are you looking for...Cyd?" Hercules asked tentatively.

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I don't know if it was his delusion or not, Hercules always felt that the girl's flat voice had an emotion called joy after hearing Cyd's name.

"His words have already disembarked." Hercules relaxed.

"Get off...the boat? In the middle of this ocean?"

A chill surged into Hercules' heart, but the little girl who had only reached his waist exuded a tinge that made him scalp Numb oppression, purple hair swept down from the black robe, and a scythe with a chain at the end smashed on the deck.

"You...killed him?"

"Then...you all person...turn into stone statues and sink...in this Sea Territory!"

The black robe was blown away in the gust of wind, and almost instantly Hercules hid behind the boat pole, while the others stared at the exposed delicate face, and the pair of demons The purple eyes, and then there is no then.

Dozens of lifelike statues line the deck of The Argo.

"I didn't see it? Forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter, the sickle in my hand will take away the lives of all people, for him I can change back to that monster again, named Medusa's monster!"

Medusa dragged the scythe to the Jason's statue.

"Get out of here, or I'll chop the statue."

"You misunderstood! Cyd isn't dead!" Hercules moved, but didn't go out immediately , "He has Poseidon's Blessing, the god of the sea, and can walk on the sea first, but he left by himself."

"Do you think I will believe it!" Medusa raised his sickle indifferently and moved towards Jason's head chopped down.

"He's telling the truth~" A hand squeezed the scythe before it was about to hit Jason.

"Athena..." Medusa narrowed his eyes.

"He's on his way to Calydon now, won't you help him in order to destroy a demon pig?" Athena let go of the scythe.

Medusa gritted his teeth, turned and jumped off the boat.

"Really, you really like to cause trouble for me," glanced at the hero who turned into stone statues around, Athena sighed flicks with the finger, all the stone statues were broken and petrified in an instant. The heroes fell on the deck one after another.

"I'll leave it to you, Hercules," Athena looked towards Hercules, who came out slowly.

"I will," Hercules sighed, glancing at the pile of [corpses] on the deck.