Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

Jason, as always, tried to save face.

Everyone knew that his combat effectiveness was the lowest on the Argo.

Along the way, it was basically the heroes who escorted him, and he was the one who stood at the bow with his hands on his hips, looking cool.

That is, the so-called atmosphere group.

His strengths lie in his command and strategic planning as a captain. Everyone on the Argo knows he's often foolish, but they also know deep down that he's indispensable.

"Mr. Jason, I have some magic ointment here. It will at least keep you alive through the trial..."

"Ohhh! There's actually such a good thing! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Then I wouldn't be so scared... Bah, I'm not scared, I'm worried about your safety. Well, this way, no one will hold me back!"

"Holding back? But in my opinion, Mr. Jason, you should be the one who needs protection the most..."

Medea said simply.

She was still completely harmless.

Just say what you see.

When Jason heard this, his face turned as pale as a bitter gourd.

The heroes around couldn't help but hold back their laughter when they heard this. Finally, someone told the truth to their faces.

In the past, we and Jason were brothers.

So, don't be too picky.

"Eh...y-did I say something wrong?"

Medea didn't react to the atmosphere.

There is a saying that goes, "Naturally, everything is black when you cut it open."

She fits this statement perfectly.

[The next day, the heroes went to challenge the trial]

You left the heroes' group with Medea.

The heroes planned to subdue the fiery bull, but you came to the palace of Colchis again.

Medea is somewhat puzzled

"Lord Moran, why have you come to the palace? Aren't we going to help Atalanta and the others?"

"Medea, assuming Jason and the others complete the trial, do you think your father would really be willing to hand over the Golden Fleece?"

"Father, most likely not... Oh! I see! Lord Moran, you want to take advantage of the weakest moment when everyone's attention is drawn to the heroes and steal the Golden Fleece, right?"

"clever."

Moran gave Medea a thumbs-up.

Medea blushed.

I didn't expect to be praised by Moran like this.

My heart is filled with sweet joy.

"You don't mind if I steal your national treasure?"

"I don't mind. Anyway, that thing is just kept as an antique by my father. If it can be used by Lord Moran, I think it will be much better than letting it gather dust in the treasure house!"

Medea said this very innocently and romantically.

I don't think there's anything wrong with it at all.

At this moment, the person she loved most in her heart was Moran, and naturally she thought Moran was the most heroic hero in the world.

Of course, the Baoji Institute of Physics should be owned by him.

It is natural for Medea to do such an act of betraying her father without hesitation for Moran.

This love is undoubtedly heavy.

Because she is willing to give everything for this love.

"Medea, I hope you can promise me something."

"Mmmmm, Lord Moran actually asked me to do something... I... As long as it's something I can do... I will agree to it!"

Medea acted flattered.

She was happy that she could help Moran.

"I'm happy that you care about me, but... I hope you can love yourself more."

Moran's words were full of concern.

This made Medea look confused.

"I don't want you to get hurt, and I don't want you to do anything I don't want you to do because of this excessive emotion. Because in the end, you won't be happy."

Moran's words were sincere and heartfelt.

As the object of Medea's love.

He wanted to correct Medea's lack of self-respect, which would sooner or later become a hidden danger if not addressed.

Not to mention, in his interactions with Medea.

He did have a crush on this lovely girl.

"I want you to be happy, so I don't want you to do anything that you will regret.

Remember, nothing can be gained without giving it up. I hope you understand this.”

Chapter 14: Aerts Spits Blood in Anger [Seeking monthly tickets! Seeking flowers! ]

"Lord Moran...I don't understand..."

Medea didn't quite understand.

Because she only thought about how to satisfy the love in her heart, and didn't think that love would bring her pain.

This idea is too absolute.

This is definitely not necessarily a good thing.

"It's okay if you don't understand. When you hesitate, think carefully about what I said. I believe you will make the right choice."

Moran smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

He believed that Medea would figure it out one day.

No matter what, what happiness can be gained from committing the crime of cutting one's own brother into pieces and committing such an act of parricide?

Moran doesn't want Medea to make this mistake.

There is no need to betray the birth of the witch.

You and Medea sneak into the palace

With the help of concealment magic, you can easily enter the palace's treasury.

Most of the people in the palace went to watch the Argonauts overcome their trials. With Medea's identity as a princess serving as a cover in the palace, no one thought anyone would come to steal the Golden Fleece.

[In the treasury, you successfully took the Golden Fleece]

[You two leave the palace]

[Soon after, the Argonauts passed the three trials imposed by King Aertes.]

Just as your myth unfolded, King Aeltes, contrary to his previous gentle attitude, refused to hand over the Golden Fleece. Jason, who was about to start a quarrel, was stopped by you.

"I'm so pissed! Moran! Don't stop me! I'm going to argue with this old bastard to the end today!"

"Calm down!"

Moran whispered a sentence.

The moment Jason heard this, his eyes widened like bells.

He had an expression as if he had seen an earthquake.

"Ahem! Really, you are such a shameless king! I, Jason, disdain to argue with such a liar! You are lowering my status! But don't think I will give up the Golden Fleece! I will come back!"

Jason's tone was still irritable.

However, the heroes around them felt that something was wrong.

According to what they knew of Jason.

If he knew that someone dared to play tricks on him like this, he would never give in even if he had to throw a tantrum and act like a scoundrel.

It's impossible to just desert.

Unless this guy has undergone a personality transformation.

"Hmph, the Argonauts are nothing special. Aren't they still afraid of the might of Colchis?"

Aertès smiled triumphantly.

I've heard countless people say before that the Argonauts shouldn't be messed with.

Now it seems that this is nothing special.

[Looking at the heroes leaving the palace in disgrace, Aeltes, as the ruler of a country, was very proud.]

【But, he felt that something seemed to be wrong】

[But I can’t tell where it is]

"Jason, don't hold back on your illness. Do you have a rare mental illness? You know, illnesses need treatment."

Asclepius's face was very serious.

He judged that Jason was very ill.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give up the Golden Fleece like this.

The other heroes shared Asclepius's idea, most of them believing that Jason was possessed by an evil spirit.

"Is there no one around watching us?"

Jason stared around like a thief.

It couldn't be more strange to look at.

"You guys, are you really sick? No one is watching us, at least I can't sense it."

Atalanta showed a rare look of worry.

She thought Jason had lost his mind.

The moment Jason received this confirmation that no one was around, he immediately ran as fast as he could.

"You guys, stop staring! Run! Get back to the boat! That shameless old man might find out later! Run!"

He moved so fast that he could fly.

Leaving all the heroes dumbfounded.

Although they didn't know what Jason was thinking, they still ran quickly towards the Argo.

On the way, they found out what was going on.

"No wonder. I was wondering why you weren't there during the trial, Moran. It turns out you were there to steal the Golden Fleece."

"Keep a low profile, I call this foresight."

"Oh, you are amazing."

Atalanta couldn't help but praise.

The more she looked at this thoughtful man, the more difficult it became for her to leave.

The love in my heart keeps coming out.

"Hey, Atalanta, I helped too! This is my first time doing something bad like this, so it's quite exciting!"

Medea stuck out her tongue playfully.

This look is very cute and playful.