"Chiron... I never thought he was a Servant from the Lostbelt."
"The sheep talked."
Before Shen Fei could answer Achilles's question, the sheep perched atop Paris's head suddenly spoke. This startled Corday, Mandycard, and the others.
"I have a bad feeling about this. Let me ask—what exactly is that sheep over there?" Jason frowned as he spoke.
"Yo, yo, me? My name is Apollo. I am one of the Twelve Olympians, and the older brother of Artemis, who floats in the sky." The sheep on Paris's head introduced himself in an exceedingly cheerful tone.
As the sheep announced his identity, everyone present, including Shen Fei, fell silent. What they had assumed was a pet possessed such an astonishing identity.
"Apollo? Isn't he an enemy?" After a long while, Jason finally reacted. At the same time, some of the Servants drew their weapons.
"Wait, Lord Apollo is different!" Paris hurriedly tried to explain.
"Wait, I remember Hephaestus saying that the gods standing with humanity included Apollo, the sun god," Mash immediately said.
"That's right. We were so tense that we forgot about that for a moment."
After Mash spoke, the group immediately recalled what Hephaestus, the god of forging, had said in the previous temple. The Servants who had drawn their weapons promptly put them away.
"Jason really is impressive. He offended a second god in such a short time. It's a wonder he managed to live in Greece." After accepting that the pet sheep before them was Apollo, the sun god, Shen Fei could not help glancing at Jason. This man truly had a first-rate talent for offending people. Astraea had been one thing; she was the goddess of justice and scales, so a mere verbal dispute would not make her attack. But Greece's other gods were different.
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