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

Cyd, a normal man wants to live a normal life without any troubles. But he didn't had the knowledge how to live a normal life in ancient Greek! So, read and know his struggles to live a normal life. --- This is a Translated Novel. The Novel belongs to original writer. --- To read additional chapters, go to -> www.patreon.com/kurato6180

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Chapter 21. I Don't Want to Go to the Sea

I Will Eventually Embark On The Path Of No Return Called A Hero - 21. I Don't Want to Go to the Sea

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"No! I don't want to go out to sea! I'm seasick!"

Cyd, who was originally mysterious, now seems to be a frightened cub, holding a rock tightly and not letting go.

The middle-aged hunter looked at Cyd with some embarrassment, and then looked at the culprit that caused Cyd to pass the test but suddenly turned against the water, a sturdy young man who looked one or two heads taller than Cyd.

"Didn't expect that from you, Cyd! You're still seasick, but don't worry, you'll get used to seasickness," Hercules patted Cyd's shoulder.

No, I just dazzled you! The reason for seasickness is you!

Cyd really wanted to beat himself to death a few minutes ago when he got two blessings.

Just because he was elated, how could he forget such an important thing!

This ship is The Argo!

The man recruiting sailors is Jason!

This ship is full of famous heroes!

Staring ——————

The wild huntress looked up and down at Cyd with her extremely sharp eyes.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Only this ship can't be boarded!

Cyd's fingers buckled directly into the stone, and there was a feeling that I would be with this stone forever.

"Hercules, leave him if he doesn't want to come," Jason frowned.

From the very beginning, he called heroes from all over the world. At first, he was not optimistic about Cyd at all, but after Cyd turned his hand and knocked out a grumpy hero with a stinky mouth, he became interested. That's all.

"No, Cyd can help you," Hercules scratched the back of his head, looking at Cyd's appearance, it was probably difficult to get him off the stone, so there was only one thing he could do.

Boom----

Hercules lifted the stone Cyd was holding with one hand.

"Uh... little brother, you're good to go," the middle-aged hunter moved towards the unlovable Cyd and waved his hand.

"Oh, huh~Cyd~" Atalanta narrowed his eyes.

Help!

Cyd wailed inwardly.

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The Argo ship.

"Is this guy really okay, Hercules?"

This is the third time Jason can't help asking Hercules.

"It's okay, maybe he's really seasick," Hercules waved.

"Is that so...?"

Seasickness doesn't make you feel like you're going to jump off at any time by clinging to the guardrail of the boat.

Jason shook his head.

Anyway, there are not many people with Cyd, and without him, they will not be able to go out to sea.

"You'll see," Hercules saw Jason's thoughts naturally, "Cyd has his own charm."

"Charm? White hair and unusually white skin. Make him look really attractive," Jason touched the chin nodding, "It looks like someone has been seduced."

At this moment, the strong female hunter is quietly approaching Cyd's back step by step.

"?" Hercules tilted his head, why did he think this female hunter was more like a lioness attacking her prey from behind.

Jason looked at the back of young woman and patted Hercules, "This is what a woman looks like when she sees the man she likes."

After finishing Jason also smacked his mouth with pity on his face.

"Didn't expect her to be so good."

He is quite optimistic about this huntress named Atalanta, whose cold face is full of wild eyes, which can awaken a men's desire to conquer her arises, but it is a pity that he does not have this ability.

"Come here!"

Atalanta jumped on Cyd's back very quickly, strangling Cyd's neck like a lion biting its prey's throat, very ruthlessly. She dragged Cyd into the cabin.

"Save wu wu wu..."

"I said it," Jason whistled, "Whether it's conquered or conquered, Cyd will be happy."

"Why do I feel like Cyd is calling for help," Hercules rubbed the back of his head suspiciously.

"Come on, men are all this, don't you say it yourself, Cyd is very difficult to deal with," Jason shrugged, "How can it be so powerful that it can't beat a huntress."

"Makes sense," Hercules nodded.

Actually, Cyd could have brought Atalanta down, but he... didn't dare.

"Sister, I don't know you. Although I don't know if you have a grudge against any white hair, that person is definitely not me!" Cyd looked at her with a straight face. Atalanta looked all over on his body.

"Don't worry, I've seen you with a white-hair," Atalanta skillfully pulled a dagger from her waist and placed it on Cyd's neck, "It's been three years."

"Sister, why do you seem to know me very well," Cyd curl his lips, "We met three years ago."

"It's true that I'm not very familiar with you. But there is a problem that has been bothering me for three years," Atalanta lets go of the dagger, slapped Cyd's head with both hands, and stared at Cyd with emerald eyes, "Why, Artemis-sama would say you are a Child of the Moon!"

You've been thinking about this problem for three years!

Cyd's eyes suddenly became weird, and Atalanta herself was a little uncomfortable looking at it.

"It's a weakling," Atalanta bit her lip.

"Although my main theme is to make major events small and trivial matters to nothing, but..." Cyd rolled his eyes and slammed his head directly into Atalanta's forehead.

"Um..."

The dazed Atalanta fell to the side, clutching his forehead.

"Child of the Moon is not what you think it is," Cyd sat up, looking at Atalanta lying next to him, Cyd's shrugged shoulders, "Of course there's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. But one thing you can rest assured, I'm absolutely emmm..."

Cyd wanted to say that he would never have anything to do with Goddess, but it seems that he seems to have been involved in a subtle one relation.

"Forget me begging you, I won't be on this ship for long anyway," Cyd covered his face, "I don't want to get along well either, you'd better treat me like an air man. "

"Do you know how many people want to get on this ship with their heads broken?" Atalanta shook his dizzy head.

"I don't know, but I'm thinking about jumping ship now," Cyd moved towards the side, moving his ass, "I don't like the people here."

"I don't like the people here either," Atalanta frowned at Cyd's little gesture, "But I want to prove myself."

"No. You don't have to get on this broken boat to prove yourself," Cyd yawned.

"I'll think about this myself, I don't need you to tell me," Atalanta picked up the dagger on the ground and stood up, "The purpose of this ship is Colchis, they want to get the Golden Fleece there. This journey will never be easy, if..."

"Don't worry I'll run away."

"Then I'll shoot through your head when you run away."