I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Then what's the point of betting~" Siddija patted Medea's head, "How about you help me make some potions and props if I win?"

Although according to the teacher's opinion, his body can't be injured, and if he is injured, it must be caused by an artifact that kills him with one blow, but if he doesn't need treatment, it's okay to make a bit of a yin person, such as turning a person into a mouse or the like.

As for the props, to be honest, except for the wrist guard on his left wrist, his body is all tattered, and there are some teeth left by invulnerable lions, but it is a pity that he does not have the skills to make props.

"If I win...you...stay here!" Medea rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Okay~ Although it's totally impossible for me to lose," Siddija shoved the bottle into Medea's hand.

Even Medea, who refines potions, doesn't understand what's going on, so it's even more impossible for other people to see it. Although they don't know the principle of dragon tooth soldiers, as long as they really grow out of teeth , Medea's sour potion is invincible.

"Humph!" Medea snorted dissatisfiedly and added a huge spell on top of the Berserk Spell, and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers who climbed out would be twice as big as before.

It must have cut Jason into two sections with one knife!

PS After school starts, there is not so much time to code words. After the tenth update, it will become a double update, and occasionally it will be added.

PS Please cherish the present time ('◇'')

Chapter 43神试炼

"Hey, Hidega wake up, don't sleep!"

Bai Nen's small hands kept trying to squeeze Siddija's face in the corner, but she was always slapped away by Medusa who was shrunk in Sidika's arms.

Medea had no choice but to shout.

Medusa stared at Medea unhappily, but unfortunately, through the black robe, Medea couldn't see Medusa's unoppressive gaze at all.

"Ha~ don't worry, I will never oversleep," Sidika stretched sleepily, "The first ray of sunshine in the morning will make my body and mind reach the most perfect state, so I will continue Squeeze for a while."

Medusa, who was shrunk in Siddija's arms, nodded.

"My room is facing away from the sun," Medea pointed to the direction of the window. "It's noon if the light really shines on you."

"........."

"Can't you choose a place with better lighting for your princess' room?"

Arena.

Jason stood in the center of the field with his arms crossed, his eyes closed as if he was closing his eyes.

Aietes, who was sitting at the top of the arena, propped up his chin and stared at Jason, who was alone.

"Isn't Medea here yet?" Aietes looked at the confidant and magician standing beside him.

"The princess is on her way," the magician whispered.

"Medea always gets up very early," Aietes raised his brows and felt that this was not normal, "Is there anything abnormal in the arena, such as casting a spell or something?"

"Indeed," the magician nodded very simply, "and looking at that superb technique, the princess is probably the only one."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Aietes narrowed his eyes and planned to stand up to end the trial and kick Jason out by the way.

"Because of this spell..." The magician grabbed Aietes, "It's a maddening spell."

"Huh?" Aietes blinked.

"And it looks like it's a maddening spell targeting the Dragon Tooth Soldiers," the magician laughed bitterly, "I didn't expect the princess to have studied magic to such an extent at such a young age."

"Medea is..." Aietes looked strange.

"And I just found out that there is a huge spell hidden in the Berserk Curse, which will probably make the Dragon Tooth Soldier twice as big," the magician looked sympathetically at Jason, who was standing at the center of the arena calmly.

"Father!"

At this time, Medea ran over in a hurry.

"I slept a little late last night, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting!" Medea said panting.

Sleeping late = staying up late to help him arrange a violent spell and a huge spell in the arena = good daughter!

"It's okay, it's okay, slow down," Aietes got up and helped Medea to sit next to him.

"Huh?" Medea glanced at Aietes with a guilty conscience, "Father, I'll just stand."

"It's alright!" Aietes pressed down Medea, who was about to stand up.

Medea's brother, who heard the conversation between Aietes and the magician, also patted Medea on the shoulder, "Medea, just sit down."

"Hey!!!" Medea was a little flattered and guilty, but after thinking about it, Medea really didn't seem to have done anything to be sorry to Aietes.

Not only did she rescue the fire bull that nearly died in the hands of Siddija many times, but she even cast a spell on the arena that made the dragon teeth violent and grow bigger, and suddenly...

Medea suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in this chair.

"How is the state of the fire bull?" Aietes looked at Medea's brother.

"It's good, but it's bad. Those two fire bulls were very irritable for some reason. They overturned the bullpen last night. We hurt two or three people to drive them into the arena." Medea's brother raised his voice. corners of his mouth.

"Jason looks like your journey..." Aietes looked at Jason faintly, "This is the end."

At this moment, Jason's heart... is very cowardly!

But out of trust in Hidega, Jason still ate and drank well, and set foot here in neat clothes.

Is he here yet?