Type-Moon Greece: I Really Don't Want to Become a Hero! Chapter 60: Jason’s Survival Manual for the Age of Gods, Ver

Hera… cles?

The two Lycian warriors exchanged glances, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes. When they turned back to ask Jason again,

they discovered that Jason had quietly vanished. The white-clad figure was nowhere to be seen.

They hurriedly searched the surroundings, but finding nothing, they realized Jason had already departed. Helplessly, they committed his na to mory

and returned to the kingdom of Lycia, determined to sing the praises of the hero who had fallen from the stars: Heracles.

They would spread word of his great deeds, slaying the monster Chira and defeating Antaeus, son of Poseidon, to every corner of the Greek world.

They would let all of Greece know that there existed a great hero beloved by the gods, clad in white and riding a holy Pegasus!

At that mont, Jason, who had used invisibility magic to slip away with Pegasus, soon arrived at a grassy field.

There awaited a handso golden-haired god wearing a winged cap and a short-sleeved chiton: Hers, ssenger of the Gods.

"I sincerely thank you from the bottom of my heart, most honored Lord Hers."

As Jason spoke, he moved to bow.

It had been Hers who monts ago revealed Antaeus's weakness, allowing Jason to avoid offending Poseidon, God of the Sea.

He had rely taught Antaeus a lesson instead of killing him.

"Hey, what are you saying, little Jason?"

Hers interrupted, slinging an arm around Jason's shoulders with unusual familiarity and grinning. "What kind of relationship do we have… By the way, kid, it feels like I blinked and you grew this big. Not bad, not bad at all."

Hers examined the now sixteen-year-old youth carefully, patting his shoulders and nodding repeatedly with clear satisfaction.

Seeing this, Jason blinked. Finding Hers a little too enthusiastic, he thought for a mont before cautiously asking, "Lord Hers, could it be… that you have sothing you need to do?"

Before the delighted Hers, whose face practically scread "you really get it," could speak, Jason hurriedly continued, "But I'm sorry, Lord Hers. Lady Athena has ordered to reach Calydon as quickly as possible…"

"No problem, no problem." Hers waved his hand quickly and said with a beaming smile, "My matter isn't urgent. Deal with the Calydonian Boar first, then go to Hephaestus to have your tool made. After that, helping won't be too late!"

…Damn it.

I knew it. Nothing good ever cos from running into you!

Every single ti Jason had encountered Hers until now, it had ant trouble.

At this mont, Jason truly felt the urge to turn and walk away.

Unfortunately, Hers already had a firm grip on him.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, little Jason."

Hers was quite familiar with Jason by now and hurriedly added, "I won't make you work for free… Listen to ."

After glancing around to ensure no other gods were watching, Hers leaned in and whispered, "Since you want to beco immortal, you'll have to put on a little show for Father Zeus, right? This is a perfect opportunity!"

Dear heavens, now Zeus is involved too?

The mont Jason heard this, he prepared to refuse outright.

But the cunning Hers imdiately sweetened the deal. "And if you help this ti, I'll completely write off the offering you owe !

Plus, I can tell you exactly what kind of tribute will make Artemis, whom you're about to et, happy!"

…Lord Hers, the more chips you add, the more terrified I beco!

At the sa ti, judging by the mountain of incentives Hers was piling on, Jason realized this was probably unavoidable. After a brief hesitation, he asked, "Lord Hers, could you at least give a small hint about what it is?

Also… did Lady Athena co to you?"

"She did, and right now she's probably with Artemis, showing off your tribute… Though if I'm not wrong, she actually swiped that tribute from you herself, didn't she?"

Hers winked at Jason.

Hers was the ssenger of the Gods and Zeus's personal herald.

But he was also the inventor of deception, clever and cunning. Even as a child he had dared to trick Apollo, God of Light.

Among the Olympians, aside from Athena, he was undoubtedly the cleverest. That was why Zeus entrusted him with so many matters.

Jason smiled, looked away, and said, "No, that was the offering I gave to Lady Athena."

"You little… No wonder Athena likes you so much."

Hers laughed, patted Jason's shoulder, and continued, "Don't worry. Athena isn't deliberately making things hard for you. Just focus on finding those tributes.

As for my task… Have you ever heard of a princess nad Io?"

…

…

Afternoon.

After bidding farewell to Hers and continuing the flight toward Calydon,

"Brother horse, my life is too hard."

Jason lay sprawled on Pegasus, utterly exhausted. "I've only been away from the mountain for four days… just four days!"

With that, Jason let out a long, dramatic sigh.

Four days. Three gods. And soon he would have to et Artemis… At the thought, Jason buried his face in Pegasus's back and let out a pained groan!

"Neigh neigh—"

Pegasus turned its head, gazing at Jason with deep pity. Even it, as a re observer, felt Jason's life was far too difficult.

"Oh well. Thinking about it won't help."

Soon Jason lifted his head again, rallied his spirits, and said, "Whatever will be, will be. Things have already reached this point anyway."

With another sigh, Jason pulled a small notebook from the silver pouch at his waist, took out a pen, and began writing thoughtfully.

Jason's Survival Manual for the Greek Age of Gods – Latest Edition 2.0!

Though this world rarely offers chances for a hero to save a beauty or perform righteous deeds, and though divine favor and affection are luxuries few can enjoy,

life is long and full of dangers. When traveling, one must remain low-key. If you can hide, hide. If you can run, run.

But—

Life is always full of surprises. Nothing ever goes completely smoothly!

Therefore, if you are forced into a situation of righteous heroism that you cannot avoid, you must uphold the fine tradition of doing good deeds without leaving your na. And if you must leave a na, never leave your real one!

Divine favor and affection, though beyond our reach (those are privileges reserved for protagonists),

if they co your way, never refuse or disappoint the giver.

And never resist, for experience shows: the more you resist, the more excited they beco!

Thus we must learn to go with the flow, showing an "ordinary" side so they gradually lose interest,

believing us to be nothing more than common mortals!

Of course, this does not an we never resist. As long as it stays within tolerable limits, resistance is permitted.

Finally, regarding the gods:

If avoidance is truly impossible, fall back on the old reliable: act!

Act obedient, act cute, act dumb!

Flatter them in every way possible. Never offend a single god!

When dealing with enemies, the best solution is naturally permanent removal.

But rember: this is a chaotic world. You cannot even be sure the random cow you kill on the roadside isn't so god's child.

Therefore, before dealing with an enemy, always investigate their background. If peaceful resolution is possible, resolve it peacefully.

If peaceful resolution is impossible, turn invisible and wait for a moonless, windy night!

At this point, Jason let out a breath of relief.

After brief contemplation, the ever-cautious Jason began carefully planning the priority levels for his recent encounters and future events.

Currently, there were two matters of highest priority.

First: Cooperate with Goddess of Wisdom Athena to beco immortal as quickly as possible!

Second: Collect offerings for the gods!

Among the offerings, the highest-priority ones at the mont were clearly for the soon-to-be-t Goddess of the Moon and Hunt, Artemis; for Hephaestus, God of the Forge; and for Lady Hestia, who could pop up at any ti…

Now, how do I ensure the offerings I choose will actually please them?

Jason thought for a mont and continued writing.

[As Hers himself suggested: only gods truly understand gods!]

Therefore, only through gods can I guarantee my offerings will satisfy the recipients!

Since Athena will not give direct answers, whose advice (besides Hers) would be the most reliable?

Who would patiently listen to a mortal's questions?

[The foreknowing god, Protheus!]

With this, Jason gradually mapped out a relatively clear path for himself.

Only after confirming he would not fight battles without certainty did Jason finally relax a little.

He put away the notebook, looked at the setting sun, and silently thought, "Though the situation these past few days has been chaotic, it hasn't exceeded my control… At least for now, everything seems to be heading in a good direction!"

"The task Hers gave is troubleso and involves Queen Hera… but it is also an opportunity!

No matter what, I must leave a good impression on Zeus so he will allow to ignite the divine fire.

A script where I can please Zeus without having to face him directly is perfect for … Perhaps Hers approaching was no accident, but the result of Athena's guidance."

"Seen this way, after settling the Calydon affair, my next destination should be the foreknowing Protheus. Only afterward should I visit Hephaestus, God of the Forge.

Finally, I will resolve the trouble with the woman Io for Hers…"

As Jason pondered and planned, Pegasus suddenly stopped and let out a soft neigh, interrupting his thoughts.

Jason ca back to reality and looked down in the direction Pegasus indicated.

The kingdom of Calydon had finally co into view!