Greek and Roman Mythology

"To win?"

She hesitates and opens her mouth as she urges Medea to do her best.

She turns away to see if she was sorry for crushing Iaxon's hope.

"... only luck and skill."

I'm sorry, but there's really only luck and skill.

If Iason is a wizard, he can teach her various defenses and tell her what she knows about attacking mercenaries.

Unfortunately, Iasson is a warrior and uses a shield, but the only way to fight the mercenaries is to know how to use magic.

After a moment of silence, Iasson nods.

I learned about fighting many when I learned from Cayron, the teacher of all people.

Cayron, of course, has always emphasized that it is best to run when fighting many, but we cannot run now.

"Okay, the problem with the larvae... I'll take care of it, but what about the third trial?"

"There's not a single survivor of the third trial. even if you take your own golden fleece."

"Yourself?"

Medea nods.

"Yes, directly. Golden Fleece hanging from an old tree branch in the middle of a forest owned by the god Ares."

"Not much of a test on a branch, but it's a matter of climbing a tree..."

Medea chirps her tongue in Yiasson's words.

If it's that easy, it's not even a test.

Who would hand over the Golden Fleece, a national treasure so easily?

"You're not stupid, are you? If you could take it so easily, someone would have taken it before you came along. It's guarded by sleepless dragons under golden sheep's wool."

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Iasson's impression was frowned upon at times.

Now he has no weapon for dragon scales and bones.

Dragons have a powerful technique called Dragon Breath, and scales and bones can't hurt with a weapon of any size, and they have a strong power.

Not only that, he had excellent intelligence and was one of the most powerful monsters of all.

These beings who were intelligent and able to use magic and had great physical strength and no weakness were not catchable because Iason was several times stronger than he is now.

Aiasson had no choice but to deal with the dragons and recover the Golden Fleece.

"Taking the golden fleece meant death. Hmm, I did. That's why you asked me to bring you the Golden Fleece."

Iasson mutters to himself.

He finally understands why Pelias, the king of Iolcos, asked me to bring his golden fleece.

I don't want to return the crown in one word, so I told you to go find the golden fleece and die.

No one has ever found the Golden Fleece so far, so Iason would have expected to die without finding it.

You didn't want to inherit the crown like that! "

I gritted my teeth.

I can't even clamp anymore.

After this, I had to find and take the Golden Fleece.

And even if he were to find the Golden Fleece, he would not be able to return the crown easily, so he took it by force if he needed to.

Iasson felt he needed Medea's help to take the golden fleece.

It is the truth that no matter how fierce he may be, he cannot catch dragons.

"Help me."

"I was going to. You only have to solve the second trial, the Centipede. I'll help you with your third test."

Medea smiles and replies.

He had to find the golden fleece to use him.

Iason seeks to reclaim the throne of Iolcos...

Medea, for her own purpose--

to work together.

Medea gave me some magic armor that might help in the battle with the mercenaries.

What she handed me were six pure silver rings that were not glamorous at all.

There are no metals or impurities mixed together and no gems attached.

Instead, it was engraved with the surface of the silver ring and a very sophisticated magical language on the inside, allowing the owner's will to use magic.

The first and second rings create a protective shield.

The third and fourth rings make six arrows of fire each.

The fifth ring is enchanted to restore the body's speed and strength, while the sixth ring is enchanted.

"You can use the magic of the ring twice each. So you have to be very discreet."

"Be careful, the magic on the fifth ring lasts about 15 minutes. Okay?"

"If your stamina is too high in the first test, you will have to end it in the second test. You said you wanted your king back, right? You can't ignore my advice if you want to."

With a kind explanation and help from Medea, Iason nods with a greatly impressed face.

Thanks to you, Iason decided to pass the test and fulfill her request.

Since then, Iasson and Medea have parted ways of talking a little more privately.

When it's sunny.

The current and other women and heroes gathered at the banquet yesterday.

The place where I held the banquet was cleaned up after drinking alcohol and food so much yesterday.

There was King Pretes, there was Medea, there were soldiers.

There was Iason, there were heroes.

The king looked at him and turned his back and went out without a word.

Following him, Medea and the soldiers left in an orderly fashion, the heroes froze, but soon a soldier approached and told them.

"Follow me, I am ready to take the test. Are you ready?"

"Of course, I'd appreciate a head start."

"Yes, this way."

I followed the soldier for a long time.

Beyond Colchis' palace, beyond its walls, lies a vast field.

They make their way to the Wasteland.

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Your current location is the library.

Wake up this morning at 10: 00.

Library admission time is 11: 00 a.m.

I've never worked so hard in high school.

Every time I get a headache, it's a little less than I thought.

No post tomorrow.

On angry days, the exam is important.