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

I Will Eventually Embark On The Path Of No Return Called A Hero - 27. Time for Drama to End

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

The animals were still rejoicing.

Cyd, Atalanta, and Hercules stared at the city from not far away with their chins raised.

Of course, only Hercules cares about Jason's entire group.

"We'll..." Atalanta glanced at Cyd.

"I'll not compete with you again," Cyd said softly, "I'm not Saint, and I don't need to tell you what you'll be like in the other two bets."

"I'll give in!" Atalanta clenched her fists.

"So I'll just compare you again and let the gods witness," Cyd lowered his eyes.

"I see," Atalanta closed her eyes.

Hercules blinked.

And so the fourth day passed, and when the sun rose the fifth day of the Kingdom of Women, a change came.

A Greek hero appeared in front of them. He seemed to be called Mo or something. At first, Hercules thought he was a prodigal son, but ended up complaining.

If it wasn't for Cyd to stop Hercules from slapping him on the spot, but thanks to Hercules' slap they didn't go down and they heard something else.

The women began to make demands to the Greek heroes to farm.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with this." Cyd thought.

Anyway, you have done eating and drinking merrily, and it's okay to go to farm, but...

"Huh? I'm a hero! Why I'm going to farm?!"

The disdainful hero walked back to the city with his arms crossed over his chest.

"They're just a bunch of scum," Cyd moved towards city and raised his middle finger, "Eating good food and playing with women, they don't want to do anything but enjoy themselves. The reason is [I'm a hero]? They are simply the cancer of the world."

Hercules didn't know what to say this time.

And Atalanta said that from the very beginning, that she didn't think they were any good things.

"I, no the gods may have seen the wrong person."

Athena appeared in Cyd's again while Cyd was sitting alone on the edge of the boat and basking in the moon all around.

"Then let's end this absurd journey," Cyd sighed, "O great the gods, this journey of Golden Fleece began with ugly desires, and the end of this story is only going to be an ugly ending."

"This is also one of the gods' bets, can Jason get the Golden Fleece?" Athena chuckled, shaking her snow-white jade foot, "Do you want to guess? Guess which side the I am in?"

"Didn't you help to build this ship?" Cyd sighed helplessly, "But don't worry, Jason and the others will definitely come out of this country."

"Why?" Athena tilted her head.

"Because he, no, they're all scumbags," Cyd yawned, "Even if they have a little sense of responsibility, they can't get them out of this country, but it's a pity but because there is no sense of responsibility, so they leave the Argo easily, and because of this, they will soon return to the ship from this country."

"Maybe I am seeing the wrong person," Athena froze, then laughed.

"It's the wrong group."

"No, it's just one person."

Today is the sixth day of coming to Kingdom of Women .

"You... have finally come back," Hercules looked at the Greek heroes who appeared around him with a moved expression, although only half of them were missing, and Jason was not there either.

"En! Because we still have unfinished business!" Yesterday, the hero who complained about his invincible waist was blushing and his heart was beating.

Atalanta gave him a disdainful look and walked towards the jungle, she didn't want to be with these stinky guys until the ship sailed.

Cyd looked at the Greek heroes surrounding Hercules bragging about how much they wanted to get back on the ship, then he followed Atalanta without hesitation.

Hercules watched Cyd's back sighed, and although he wanted to slap these gossip guys into the ground like whack-a-mole, the boat wasn't something he could row alone.

The seventh day.

"One, two...well, basically all except Jason came out," Cyd leaned against a tree trunk and pointed at the Greek heroes surrounding Hercules.

"It's time for this drama to come to an end."

"The ship won't move as long as Jason doesn't come out," Atalanta jumped from the tree.

"That guy will be out soon," Cyd snapped his nails. "Either this evening or tomorrow at noon, Jason will get on the boat and run away."

"You really know him," Atalanta curls her lip and threw the fruit in her hand to Cyd.

"That man is just that," Cyd grabbed the fruit and took a bite, "Go back to the boat first, the journey will start again soon."

"You wait and see."

As expected, as Cyd expected, Jason actually ran out that night.

"Go, go, go, go, go!"

Jason roared heart-to-heart, even before his pants were fastened, as if he knew what Jason was yelling, and the other heroes were incomparable. Tacitly started The Argo.

Cyd shrugged standing on the pole of the boat, "Let me tell you."

"He looks like a piglet that meets a natural enemy, howling and running away," Atalanta sat on the pole and looked down at Jason gasping on his knees on the cleat with disdain.

"It's really ironic," Cyd looked towards the island that was gradually receding, the fire was lighting up the night, it wasn't a fire, but the woman on the island rushed out holding the torch, "Be nice. The cute people turned into beasts overnight, and the heroes holding the heads of bandits pulled their belts and fled from the bed. It was really a great show, is this what the gods want to see?"

"I don't know," Atalanta looked towards the moon in the sky.

Jason, who was fleeing at the moment, dragged Hercules and complained.

"That group of women is too much! Let's not talk about farming, ask us for all kinds of jewelry, and even ask us to find oriental silk..."

Looking at Jason who has been wronged for several days, even Hercules can't help clenching his fists. He is not alone in front of Argo, he also sneaks into the city during hunting time to see inside. Wronged? Aren't you the one who shouted to stay forever!

The heroes around are also a pair of Jason giving him the eyes that were saying we understand you.

"Do all men look like this?" Atalanta frowned.

"All I can say is that you've bumped into men like that," Cyd spread his hands, "Hercules is an exception."

You're an exception too.

Atalanta is slightly nodded.

"But it's probably difficult for a man like him to stay here for too long."

"After all, although he is not the team leader, he convinces everyone, and Jason, who is the team leader, have fallen fast," Cyd stretched, "Hercules is not suitable here, and neither are you, so find a chance to get off the boat."

"Even if I get off the boat, I will still find you,' Atalanta narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry," Cyd lowered his eyes.

"I want to get off the boat more than anyone."