Chapter 39. Meeting Medea

I Will Eventually Embark On The Path Of No Return Called A Hero - 39. Meeting Medea

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Today the lovely Medea is still staying up late to study magic potion.

"Father has been very irritable lately," Medea yawned, pushing the book in front of her and lied on the table.

Actually, she knew the reason, even though her father had been deliberately concealing it, she still heard bad rumors that a hero named Jason brought a boatload of heroes to take Golden Fleece, and is almost here.

If possible, she would like to relieve her father's worries, but she is just a weak girl with no strength, except for a little knowledge of magic, she can make some small toys and cook some medicine, nothing more.

Medea turned her head to the direction of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky Medea couldn't help sighed.

"Young girl~ Is there anything I can help you with~"

One hand appeared on the edge of the window.

"Eeyah!!"

Medea jumped off her chair in shock, and all kinds of books fell around her.

"My Little Princess, your reaction like seeing a monster makes me very sad," Cyd said and climbed into Medea's room, looking around the various bottles and jars. He nods after reading till the end of the book. "It seems that you are very good at magic~"

"You...what do you want to do!" Medea tremblingly picked up a bottle of medicine that can turn people into pigeons in front of her.

"Relax, I've taken care of all the guards, we can have a good chat," Cyd showed a reassuring smile, but what he said made Medea's heart unravel.

"To be able to be so fast..." Medea's face was full of disbelief.

"After all, I have an excellent companion~"

Sitting on the stone steps at the moment, Medusa shook her head a little bored.

Then why are you climbing up from the outside!

Medea pointed to where Cyd had just climbed up.

"Golden Fleece."

Medea's face froze, and Cyd's expression became playful.

"It's not useful, and its only function for you is to continuously attract all kinds of heroes to ask for it," Cyd glanced at Medea's desk, "Jason is one."

"He can't take Golden Fleece," Medea clenched her fists, "It's impossible for father to give it."

"Yes, it's impossible to give, that's why he will rob it," Cyd shook his finger, "I came to you to avoid this kind of thing cooperation~"

With his understanding of Jason and the others, he was able to understand that they will kill people and rob and leave with talking all sorts of nonsense with you.

But this time they are facing a kingdom, and they really can't rob them, so they will try to convince the king.

But the common problem of the party, when they will appear they will try to intimidate the king to retreat while the king will do the same as them.

He will give trials, which will make them return because it will be impossible.

But still it might be possible to get it, if Hercules would be willing to do it.

"They can't take it," Medea quietly hid her wand behind her.

"Yes, they can't take it, but what about someone else? How about some demigod heroes?" Cyd pointed to the wand behind Medea's back, "I can see it."

Medea put the wand back silently, and looked at Cyd pitifully.

"Hercules, he has the ability to complete the trial that your father seems to make things difficult for others. After all, he is used to completing the trial of making things difficult for people. Although he is a just and honorable person, he doesn't mind killing everything and take what belongs to him, like Golden Fleece," Cyd snapped his fingers, "Even then you're not going to work with me?"

"What do you want?" Medea pursed her lips.

"Throw the bait - Golden Fleece," Cyd casually threw a bottle of magic potion on Medea's desk to Medea, "For example, to Jason who is coming soon."

"Be careful!" Medea borrowed the magic potion with a flustered face, and then stared at Cyd with a puffed face, "It turns out you also came to help Jason!"

Sorry, I'm not going to give Golden Fleece to Jason at all, I just want to give him a pot.

"Throw the hot bait out, of course to the biggest target," Cyd shrugged, "You should also understand, Golden Fleece is actually useless, even if you have it there's no use hanging it there."

"It's impossible for father to willing give up Golden Fleece, and for Jason it's impossible to pass the test given by father," Medea was silent for a while and then slowly said.

"Don't worry, I'll let him get through it, and I'll let him get Golden Fleece too, but I need a little help from you," Cyd showed a cunning smile.