"Big brother, I vaguely remember something very important, but no matter what I do, I can't remember it..."
Perseus frowned deeply. Whenever he quieted down and put on a thoughtful expression, ordinary people could never tell that he was lacking in intelligence.
Understandable. After all, he was still wearing his pants on his head. You couldn't even see his face, so how could you see his expression?
"Then don't think about it. Things like that are just like your pants—when you want to find them, you can't, but when you stop looking, they show up on their own." Russell kindly reassured Perseus, telling him not to worry.
"I understand."
Perseus thought that made perfect sense. He did not really understand it, but Russell was so smart. Listening to him had to be right.
"Big brother, what are you doing?"
"I'm thinking about whether I should cut off her head."
Russell stroked his chin with one hand while holding a longsword in the other. Medusa, tightly bound by white chains, lay at his feet.
Medusa had first been wrapped into a dumpling by her own long tail, then bound tightly by chains. She could not see or speak. Though she had already awakened, she could not make the slightest sound, and even moving was incredibly difficult.
The white chain came from Russell. It was his belt, transformed into a chain after being sanctified.
"Why not cut it off? Wasn't that the plan from the beginning?"
"You wouldn't understand..."
Russell pondered without explaining. He had originally planned to cut off Medusa's head because he had not yet encountered Zeus. But after meeting him, he could not shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Take this temple, for example. A closer look revealed that the broken statues inside depicted a woman holding a