-850- An extraordinary waste

"What...!?"

When the sudden voice echoed behind them, Jason revealed the most exaggerated expression of surprise he had shown so far. Even Medea was taken aback.

"Even if you're at a disadvantage in a Servant battle, you are ultimately a mage from the Age of Gods. With your abilities, it's impossible for a human opponent to silently approach to this extent without you noticing. Otherwise, back on the battlefield, my 'Invisibility jutsu' wouldn't have been exposed and cracked by you."

With these words, a figure appeared on the deck of the Argo like a mirage.

"Presumably, at that time, you were just using some magic similar to 'Clairvoyance' to observe the battlefield. You must have seen me hiding on the side, thinking an enemy was planning some mischief. That's why you took action, dispelling my spell, even though I'm not on the side of the Celtic faction, you really gave me a hard time back then. Shouldn't I reclaim some dignity here?"

Rozen looked at the two Servants in front of him and showed a casual expression.

Even though the two in front of him were Servants and the kings of the Greek faction, Rozen, a human Master, showed no fear, displaying an indifferent attitude.

"Wh... Why are you..!?"

Jason involuntarily stepped back, expressing his shock.

"Wondering why Princess over there didn't detect me this time?"

Rozen glanced at the equally astonished Medea and suddenly smiled.

"It's simple, just showed some real skills this time."

If one 'Invisibility justu' wasn't enough to deceive the eyes of the mage from the Age of Gods, then use multiple spells or magic. With the multitude of knowledge now stored in Rozen's head, achieving this was a piece of cake.

Moreover, the reason Rozen was exposed on the battlefield last time was because of two reasons: first, he was too careless and didn't notice Medea's presence, and second, his attention was diverted by the chaos of the battlefield, preventing him from finely manipulating his spells.

Now, Rozen used several powerful spells and magic, even employing Rune as a medium to conceal himself. With Medea's attention focused on the ongoing battle below, he approached silently and unnoticed.

In other words...

"This time, it seems you've been outmaneuvered, Princess Medea."

Rozen said this with a sly smile.

"Ugh..."

Medea immediately showed a nervous expression, tightening her grip on the wand in her hand.

Her demeanor closely resembled the legendary treacherous witch. However, the current Medea was summoned in her maiden state, having not yet committed acts of betrayal, never been abandoned by Jason, and had not undergone the torment of betrayal and despair.

She was just a priestess who had completed her training in the temple of the goddess Hecate.

While she possessed the qualities of the highest-ranked magus, her lack of experience and exposure to the world meant she wasn't adept at combat. Therefore, her current behavior was quite normal.

It was precisely because of this that Rozen could take advantage of his extensive knowledge and skills to outsmart her and exact revenge for being exposed earlier.

Of course...

"A mere human Master, how dare you appear so blatantly on my Argo!?"

Jason expressed an unexpected anger, his handsome face contorted.

It wasn't just Jason; anyone would have been surprised by the audacity of a human Master standing alone in front of beings of Servant level, heroes and legends. It was an act almost tantamount to seeking death.

However, Rozen appeared indifferent, treating the individuals in front of him not as heroic Servants transcending human intellect but as inconspicuous roadside stones. This made Jason feel a sense of disdain and insult.

Combine this with Rozen's previous actions of exposing his true name and maintaining a calm demeanor from the beginning to the end, showing no signs of considering him a threat, and it fueled Jason's anger. A person with high self-esteem but lacking self-awareness, how could Jason not be furious?

In addition, Rozen's actions and attitude clearly conveyed that he considered Jason and Medea insignificant, even though they were formidable Servants. This behavior had long fueled resentment in Jason's heart.

Therefore...

"Medea! My Medea! Quickly, kill him for me!"

Jason shouted loudly toward his Medea.

"Ah! Yes!"

Medea snapped back to attention, swiftly waving the wand in her hand.

"Crackle...!"

The Dragon Tooth Warriors, still on the deck of the Argo, suddenly moved, rushing towards Rozen.

"————Namu Hachiman Daibosatsu————"

Confronted by the numerous Dragon Tooth Warriors swarming from all directions like a horde of locusts, Rozen chanted quietly and then clapped his hands abruptly.

"Clap————!"

Amidst a stunning explosion, a tremendous magical force erupted between Rozen's clapping hands, forming a pure shockwave that exploded in all directions.

"Dong————!"

In a seismic impact that shook the sky, countless Dragon Tooth Warriors were blasted into the air, shattered like fragile bones, completely destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, numerous Dragon Tooth Warriors on the deck were obliterated, falling from the Argo like mere garbage.

"Impossible!"

Jason widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Huh?"

Medea, too, was astonished.

Rozen, on the other hand, became sarcastic.

"Given how much you hate me, I thought you might come charging at me yourself. Never expected you'd continue hiding and let a young girl handle it. You truly are an extraordinary waste."

Rozen looked at Jason with disdain.

"I really don't understand someone like you. How could you invite so many heroes to set sail and obtain the Golden Fleece? It's like the biggest scam in mythology."

Such words, such contempt, left Jason staring with widened eyes, then directing a furious gaze at Rozen.

"You...! You...!?"

Jason trembled all over, unable to contain his anger.

At this moment...

"Concentrate! Fire!"

With a commanding shout, several complex and intricate magic circles spun around Medea, transforming into cannons positioned in front of her.

Above them, countless magical bullets shot out.

These were magical projectiles formed by condensing magic to its limit and then releasing it. Each of these bullets had the power to vaporize the atmosphere, shatter massive rocks, and either incinerate the target or blast them into pieces upon impact.

Against a Servant, these magical bullets were ineffective due to the nature of "Magic Resistance" unless the opponent's level of "Magic Resistance" was relatively low.

However...

"Bang bang bang bang bang————!"

One magical bullet after another fell on Rozen, causing a series of explosions on his body, creating shockwaves of magical force.

Yet, these formidable magical bullets landing on Rozen's body failed to inflict even the slightest bit of damage.

"How... how can this be!?"

This time, even Medea was left speechless.

As for Jason, his face had turned extremely pale.