"But I can't repair this divine armament all by myself!"
Thaumas held the damaged Aegis in his hands—the Shield of Peerless, forged from divine steel and possessing conceptual defense. Or rather, divine armor.
He remembered that Athena had secretly given this divine armament to Odysseus, but this clearly was not Odysseus's era. The Trojan War had not even begun yet.
Still, thinking about it that way, they really were unexpectedly alike.
No matter what lofty words they spoke, they would follow through. No matter how impossible something seemed, they would break through it.
Maybe Athena liked that type? Oh no, had she really taken an interest in him?
Mm... forget it. One more wouldn't make much difference anyway.
"Then it will depend on your own abilities. Aegis was originally capable of repairing itself, but I hope you can allow it to be reborn." Athena's gentle voice came, and she looked at Thaumas with a tender smile. "I believe in you. You'll bring a Miracle to Aegis, won't you?"
She wanted to see one Miracle after another—the light known as "heroes." More than that, she was curious what this armament would become in his hands.
"Mm, you've really given me a difficult problem, Goddess of Wisdom."
Thaumas scratched his head, holding the spherical container filled with Aegis fragments in one hand.
He gazed at the divine armament and thought for a while before nodding.
"Fine, then. I'll do my best."
Athena smiled. She knew that once a hero agreed to something, he would definitely accomplish it. She believed in heroes.
However, although Thaumas had agreed, he truly could not think of any good method for the moment.
The materials he had left included the claws and fangs of the Nemean Lion. He had originally planned to use them as arrowheads, but