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

"That..." Ereshkigal, who had finished talking about the trivial things, clenched the cup in his hand, turned his head and peeked at Hidika, pursed his lips, and said cautiously, "You, you won't. Become the property of Ishtar."

"Pfft—" Siddija spit out the ale from his mouth.

"Why, why such a big reaction!" Ereshkigal raised his hand and patted Siddija's back, "I'm very serious."

Ishtar is a goddess who wants to get her hands. Even if she can't get it, she will ask her father for it. So far, Gilgamesh has not been obtained by her, but it was founded on Gilgamesh. Mish hates the situation in Ishtar.

Shidiga did not have any disgust towards Ishtar, and they got along very well.So she was afraid, afraid that one day Ishtar would want Hidega.

Shedija became the property of Ishtar, her only friend left her, and she was going to be the goddess who had nothing.

But judging from Hidega's reaction, she thought too much.

"Don't laugh! Little, the girl's heart is very slender!"

Ereshkigal blushed and patted the chair.

"Pfft, give me, give me a little time, I may not be able to slow down." Sidika covered her face and suppressed her laughter. He really didn't expect Ereshkigal to feel uneasy because of this.

"Really! You, you said that you would become her thing because Ishtar asked for it!"

"Of course not, I'm not interested in that." Sidika raised her hand and patted Ereshkigal's head, leaning against the back of the chair and sighing, "I thought you were uneasy~ "

"Don't say I don't seem to care about Mesopotamia. I will not let the gods die. Only here can humans blame the gods. Only here [death] is just disease." Leshkigal puffed out his cheeks and folded his arms against his chest, leaning against the back of the chair, such a serious topic now seems like a prank.

"Isn't it also because of the characteristics of the Age of God that you can fish Gilgamesh out again and again? Ah, speaking of that guy, what does it mean [there is a king in Siddigar who will come sooner or later], you can eat my seed with that attitude. Is it rice? Obviously the undead don't need to eat at all!"

"That's right, if there is someone who can bear all the [evil], then everyone other than him can be happy." Siddija raised her left hand, and the moonlight shone on her face through her open fingers.

"But I can't let such a person go. If I can, I think that person can also be happy, even if the price is for me to bear her pain. Patience is one of the few things I am good at."

Ereshkigal turned her eyes away, she knew that this person would definitely say so, so this person may be the person who understands her the most and also the most difficult person to stand together.

Because they all want to be happy for everyone other than themselves, because they are used to being alone.

"Humanity cannot escape the fear of death, only heroes like you will face death with a smirk, so I won't budge."

Ereshkigal took a deep breath, put down the cup, stood up in front of Sidika, raised his right hand and pointed to Sidika's heart.

"I will definitely drag all the lives of Mesopotamia into the underworld and create a perfect kingdom of the dead. As long as it hinders me, even if it is you, I will not let it go. I am, the alliance of the three goddesses. One, Ereshkigal, Mistress of Hades,"

Say it, after half a year, finally say it!

Ereshkigal clenched his fist with excitement.

"I see." Siddija took a sip of ale and nodded calmly, "Please sit down."

"Oh." Ereshkigal sat back on the chair, picked up the glass and took a sip of milk, "Yeah! This is delicious... No, this reaction is wrong."

Ereshkigal's eyes widened, and he found that Siddija was neither in a daze nor did he pretend to be calm, but was really calm.

"What, is it really too long after half a year?" Ereshkigal lowered his head in frustration.

"Ha~ it's been a while." Sidika touched the crown on Ereshkigal's head with the cup in her hand, "But it's expected, and I have my answer."

"Mankind will face death with magnanimity one day, even though the day is far away."

"I ~ don't ~ believe ~ believe ~" Ereshkigal deliberately lengthened his voice as revenge for Hidega's calm response.

"Heroes like you are only a little bit, and they can even be ignored in the overall human race."

"People yearn for heroes, even if they only see the back, they will try their best to chase!" Siddija raised the cup towards the moon in the sky.

"If you saw that brilliance, you might change your mind and let humans leave the arms of God."

"Then I expect this time in a few thousand years." Ereshkigal shrugged, raised the cup in his hand and touched the cup of Sidika.

"After that, I'll go to plant flowers, raise grass, etc. Ah, I have to make your cage well."

"Then I expect your cage to be ready."

Chapter 44 The Coming Chaos

"Fujimaru Rika is resurrected!"

I fell asleep because of a slate, but that's okay!Didn't she wake up from sleep, although when she woke up, she found the clay tablet of destiny that let her sleep under the pillow was very alarming.

"Today you will help Leonidas defend the city."

"Well, Fujimaru Rika, killed!" Fujimaru Rika nodded with a smile, and then showed a dejected expression like a social animal.

"This is naked labor squeeze, I just came back."

"Gilgamesh, the king, is on death leave, do you want to feel it?" Siddija patted Fujimaru Rika on the back, and then grabbed Fujimaru Rika's shoulder with one stroke.

Fujimaru Rika looked down at her dangling feet, this is... the latest way to move beautiful girls.

When they came to the north wall, what they saw was a beast breaking through the city gate, and the beast charged towards them.

"What a monster with no eyes." Fujimaru Tachika sighed helplessly, and then Sidika smashed the head of the monster with a punch, and the blood of the monster splattered her face.

This scene seems familiar.

"Mash, destroy the intruding beasts." Fujimaru Tatsuka took the towel handed over by Sidika and instructed Mash while wiping her face.

"Understood, master!"

"This is just a very common attack, at least two or three times a day." Leonidas carried a long spear and directed the soldiers to defend against the monsters while walking towards Sidika and the others.