"...I didn't expect that Captain Jason, you would be someone who would say such words."

"What's so strange about it? Because I'm different from them. From the beginning, I didn't think there was any glory to praise on the Golden Wool Journey. What I am proud of is not this matter itself, but that I was able to successfully assemble such a group of monsters per capita, and I am a human being. Besides, there are no similar versions in various eras, such as 'Only those with the awareness of being killed can kill people'?"

Jason leaned on the railing of the deck, glanced at Medea who was hiding in the shadows and peeked here, and replied casually:

"I am different from those idiot heroes, and I am also different from Hercules who was involved in the middle, temporarily boarded the boat and then left again. I said that from the beginning, I didn't think there was any glory for snatching the golden wool. I knew it was a dirty act of whitewashing, and I was ready for revenge - golden wool? Although that kind of thing was shining golden, it itself did not have the glory I hoped for. At least, the glory I expected was not there, but after I took the golden wool, I exchanged it for my country, and then... if that country could be governed as a paradise, if I could do it, I think my glory should be in that paradise, on the faces of those who live happily."

Jason seemed to be trapped in memories.

"To be honest, the people of the country with golden wool actually did not live well, which made me feel relieved. If you think about it carefully, it is not bad, but it does make me feel that my actions are correct... As long as I can successfully build a happy country, then what I did before this can be decorated with beautiful gold foil."

Jason seemed to be feeling.

But for those who know Jason - the ending of the legend of Argo's hero, such as Kilshtalya, it is a mixture of flavors.

"It is because I failed in my lifetime that I want to pursue it again after becoming a hero. Holy Grail? I don't want that kind of suspicious thing that feels full of lies. It's better to say that I don't want to touch it at all. I never thought of relying on that kind of thing to obtain glory... Yes, I'm just a struggle as a loser now. At least this time, I hope to create real achievements that can be truly called "glory" and deserve the name of "hero."

Jason paused.

Then, it seemed that it was unintentional, and said this:

"For example, [Save the World] or something."

“!?”

Jason took a photo of Kilshtalya who seemed to notice something.

Then suddenly changed into a jokey tone:

"So, if you have some special skills to hide, then say it all. As the captain, I don't mind giving you some stage to perform well~ Otherwise, with me and Hercules, ordinary people will not have the chance to perform at all, and our enemies will be swept away by us~"

“…”

Kilshtalya suddenly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

(It is worthy of being... the old director of Chalde, the servant he originally intended to summon... Jason, perhaps not as simple as it seems)

If that's the case.

"Can you do me a favor? Captain, I hope everyone from the Argo can do me a favor."

"Hmm? Do you really have something hidden? Do you hide something like a killer? Let's hear it?"

"I like you guys - mainly because Sister Medea can do me a favor. I am a celestial magician, and performing magic requires a lot of troublesome ritual preparation."

"Celestial Magician? The kind that borrows the power of the planet? What do you want to borrow?" Jason asked casually, and shouted at the corner where Medea was hiding: "Medea, you hide too, come out to help our new crew kid."

“…Venus, Mars, Jupiter, Mercury…”

Kilshtalia muttered to herself, then smiled relaxedly.

"If you are a little more stable, let the 'Solar System' become my magic loop."

Jason: “…?”
Chapter completed!