Several days later,
The noble Queen Hera returned.
Her mood now was naturally still not good.
The thought of her daughter Hephaestus, and moreover her own flesh and blood, actually causing trouble for her made Hera extrely displeased.
However, after all, she had been out for several days, wandering around to disperse her frustrations.
Hera now was much calr.
Just as she calmly pondered, preparing upon this return to have a good talk with Hephaestus and make her stop causing trouble...
???
The returning Hera looked at the scene presented before her eyes.
The gods gathered together here.
Naturally, she was dumbfounded.
...
...
Every action and gesture seed able to stir the hearts of the exalted gods above.
Pray tell, what kind of experience is this?
... Although it sounds like a wonderful and remarkable thing.
But for Jason, this was evidently not a good thing at all.
However, humans are creatures with strong adaptability.
For this Jason, it was even more so.
By the beach,
Clad in pure white sacred robes, with golden hair and saintly azure eyes.
The handso prince held a golden seven-stringed lyre.
Under the bright sunlight's illumination, he sat by the coast, leaning against a moss-covered boulder, gently plucking the strings and playing beautiful notes.
And beside him, accompanying and listening, were beautiful and elegant goddesses.
On the azure sea surface, ripples of light danced. A woman full of noble air, with pale blue long hair flowing, and an exquisite face as white as jade.
Queen of the Sea, Goddess Amphitrite, gently closed her beautiful eyes. Under Jason's music, the corners of her mouth curved slightly upward as she imrsed herself in it.
Soon, until the music ended.
Amphitrite slowly opened her azure eyes, which reflected the youth's figure.
The Queen of the Sea smiled faintly and said, "Although only several months have passed, your lyre skills have undoubtedly advanced another step. Seeing that you have not neglected them, I am very pleased."
"This is all thanks to you, Goddess Amphitrite."
Jason held the seven-stringed lyre and said respectfully.
"No, I have not done anything remarkable. It is your lyre skills that have gained the approval of the god of light, Apollo, and even conquered the Muses."
As a goddess, Amphitrite rarely showed humility.
After all, she knew very well that she truly had not done anything too extraordinary.
"But it is you, the noble one, who led into it... On this point, I should actually call you Teacher Amphitrite."
"Teacher..."
Amphitrite smiled, though the smile carried a hint of bitterness.
"If at the beginning, I indeed had such thoughts, now... let us forget it, child."
As Amphitrite spoke, her gaze involuntarily shifted to the side, toward the depths of the forest.
There, the Olympian gods were gathered together.
Argo... This was still the na of the ship about to be born.
Jason had considered changing the na, but in the end, he decided to keep it.
Because Jason knew deeply that this was his "ga" with Athena.
The most important ga.
At the sa ti, it was also the tribute offered to her.
That was, with a mortal body, to conquer his own fate and completely escape everything brought by the na Jason.
Though now, he could no longer be called a complete mortal.
"Hephaestus, Hecate... Even among us, they are dazzling and unparalleled existences.
The only one who could compare to them is probably the goddess of wisdom, Athena."
Amphitrite said with emotion.
These words contained no falsehood.
Amphitrite was the daughter of the god of the great ocean, Oceanus, and the goddess of the sea, Tethys. She was the queen of the oceans, and the divine authority she held in the seas was in no way inferior to that of the sea emperor Poseidon!
Thus, representing the great sea, she possessed the包容心, forgiveness, and gentleness that ordinary goddesses did not have, just like the vast ocean.
So she frankly admitted this.
And for Jason, who had Hecate and Hephaestus as teachers, it would probably be difficult to find another to apprentice under.
Because facing these two dazzling and unparalleled goddesses, even the arrogant gods would have to weigh themselves carefully.
... Speaking of which, had he forgotten sothing?
Co to think of it, Jason's teachers seed to be not two, but three...
"Jason, bad news, bad news Jason!"
And just as Jason faced Amphitrite's words and for a mont did not know how to reply.
The goddess riding her beautiful golden-horned deer, with silver hair dancing joyfully in the wind, the moon goddess Artemis, rushed into the space between the two in a panic.
Arriving before them, she lightly jumped down from the golden-horned deer.
And Jason subconsciously reached out to catch her.
As a goddess, and one who had sworn to remain a virgin goddess, Artemis was caught by Jason, and in the posture of being held in his arms.
Artemis not only did not get angry about this but instead seed very happy, turning to hug Jason and letting out a pleasant laugh.
Seeing this, Amphitrite appeared very calm, after all, she was already accustod to it.
She was used to the gods, especially the goddesses, doting on Jason.
After all, she was the sa and had no resistance to Jason's intimacy with her.
She would even feel happy about it.
Because among the gods, Jason was a very shy good child, a well-known fact.
Even if they wanted to get close to Jason, it was generally difficult.
The evidence was that in a short while, Jason skillfully and seamlessly extricated himself from Artemis's embrace.
"Artemis, has sothing happened? Why are you in such a panic?"
Amphitrite held back the sowhat reluctant Artemis who wanted to grab Jason again and asked her doubtfully.
Hearing this, Artemis suddenly realized she had urgent business.
"Bad news Jason, she has returned!"
"She?" Amphitrite blinked at Artemis.
Jason's expression beca slightly serious.
Evidently, he had already realized who it was.
"Yes yes!"
Artemis nodded and said, "Hera, Hera has returned!
And now, she and Hecate are about to fight!"
...
In the forest,
Clad in dignified attire, a beautiful woman of refined and elegant beauty.
The noble Queen Hera stared fixedly with her eyes at the goddess Hecate before her, who had a calm expression.
Hecate, in her black long dress, faced Hera's locked gaze. Her beautiful features appeared exceptionally calm.
"Greetings, Queen Hera."
After greeting her calmly, Hecate tucked the hair behind her ear and continued her discussion with Hephaestus without a care.
Hephaestus glanced at Hera, did not even greet her, and retracted her gaze.
As for Athena, she quietly stepped back two paces.
Indicating that she was not on the sa side as those two... One could only say, as expected of you, Athena!
Evidently, Artemis's words were clearly exaggerated.
After all, even if Hera wanted to fight Hecate, Hecate would probably be too lazy to move.
"... What in the world is going on here!" Hera gritted her teeth and grabbed Hers, the ssenger of the gods, who was trying to slip away quietly.
Her eyes still stared fixedly at Hephaestus and Hecate.
Especially Hecate.
Those beautiful eyes revealed towering jealous flas!
That was infinite anger, mixed with jealous gazes.
Because Hecate was the culprit.
The culprit who had snatched Jason from her side!
Especially after this period of contact with Jason, now that Hera had interacted with him.
Although Hera had once told herself in her heart that Jason was trash, that he only deserved to be a clown, not even fit to carry the shoes of the white-clothed Heracles.
But,
But,
But!
However, she was not blind!
She, Queen Hera, was not blind!
Staring at Jason day and night, for nearly a month.
Had she truly not seen at all what kind of person Jason was?
Even nitpicking an egg, but unable to find even a bone, that kind of despair, have you experienced it?
Jason was a likable child...
This point, Hera had actually noticed long ago.
But she could not admit it.
Could not admit it,
And absolutely could not admit it!
Because he was Jason,
The one who betrayed her favor.
The betrayer who ultimately chose Hecate!
So... absolutely not admit it!
Impossible to admit!
Thus, at this mont, when Hera saw the culprit Hecate, how could she not be angry, not furious?
She was simply about to explode with rage!
The more outstanding Jason appeared, the angrier Hera beca.
This was only because it was Hecate,
A great goddess respected in the sky, earth, and seas.
A goddess of extrely special status, with absolutely powerful strength.
A goddess whom even the king of the gods, Zeus, was unwilling to offend lightly.
Otherwise, Queen Hera would have already taken action to teach Hecate a lesson.
To make this bastard who dared to steal from her know just how red the flowers were!
"Um, respected, beautiful, noble Goddess Hera..."
The grabbed Hers felt like crying without tears.
Mainly because Hera's emotions at this mont were too obvious.
The flas of anger burned Hera's reason.
And as the noble queen of the gods.
When Hera beca angry, the heavens and earth in this region changed color.
Most importantly, Hera was still suppressing this anger.
Thus, it felt to others like a volcano that might erupt at any ti.
Terrifying to the point of not daring to approach!
Therefore, in this instant, even Hers wanted to quickly leave this place of trouble.
"Calm down, calm down! There is a reason, a reason..."
As Hers sweated and soothed Hera, he cast pleading gazes toward the surrounding gods.
Not looking was fine, but upon looking, Hers could not help but cry out in his heart, good grief!
Only to see, at so point, Hestia, Apollo, and Athena had all slipped to a distant place, but still within sight.
With an attitude of minding their own business,
Happily eating lons~~
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