[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The sunlight reflected on the misty field through the mountains and rivers, and fell on the thin eyelids of the young man.

His beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the light green hair curled around his somewhat transparent skin under the light, giving him an almost divine beauty.

What didn't match it was his blood-stained plain white shirt, and his calm face suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Why don't you wake up?"

The nymphs whispered to each other.

Their eyes were focused on the sleeping body, and their singing-like voices kept whispering, even the most irritable people would not feel bored.

"It's strange, where did he get such a serious injury?"

"Which god's child is he, who turned out to be so beautiful?"

They lovingly shaded the sunlight for this troubled son of God, moistened the corners of his mouth with the clearest spring water, and prayed for the sleepy boy to open his eyes.

Enkidu's consciousness was struggling.

The memory stays at the moment when the spirit core was destroyed. At this time, he should return to the darkness and wait for it to come again.

However, this is not the space he is familiar with.

A strong magic lingers around Enkidu, much stronger than the land of Britain where he lived for a long time.The magic factor entered his body with his breath, and it was actually repairing the completely broken spirit core.

Perhaps very slowly, Enkidu, who is familiar with everything in his body, can indeed feel this subtle change.

It was a good development for Enkidu, even if he was trapped in the body for a day, he could enjoy watching the process of repairing the spiritual core to pass the time.

Halfway through the restoration of the spiritual core, the shackles on his body were finally released.

What catches the eye is the naked figure of the water fairies.

"..."

Enkidu was slightly taken aback, but he didn't have the shame of a normal person, he just realized a serious problem through the breath of the nymphs.

Sure enough, is this the age of mythology?

Only in the era of the dependence of the gods will there be a concentration of magic essence that will prevent future magicians from absorbing instant death, and will allow Enkidu to walk freely on this land without a master.It's a pity that it wasn't for the generation of gods he was born in, which made him a little disappointed.

"You finally woke up."

The nymphs, who were supposed to celebrate the awakening of the son of the god, feared him the moment those light green eyes showed brilliance.

It's no wonder that the "lock" that restrains the gods is targeted at any creature with divine nature.

Just like the oppression of the superiors on the inferiors, the already weak Mizusawa Fairy could not resist such a strong sense of oppression.

"Which Lord God are you a child?"

The fairy's tone unknowingly became cautious, and never waited until Enkidu woke up to cling to the frivolity of this beautiful young man, even if he fully revealed the magnificence that was no less than that of the gods.

All their expectations turned into smoke, they just wanted Enki to leave quickly.

"If you get lost, please go straight on this road, and you will see the Temple of the God of Prophecy, and he will solve the problem for you."

"I'm not a child of the gods, but thank you for showing me the way."

Following the line pointed by that soft hand, Enkidu showed a grateful smile.He doesn't plan to confront the gods first, but if he can find a place with human footprints, he can learn common sense about this world.

The strange force that was following him didn't respond no matter how he called, it seemed that there was no way to return to the original space for the time being.

Enkidu stood up, Mordred's pierced wound was exposed to the air, and the nymphs looked at him hesitantly, wanting him to leave quickly, but couldn't bear it.

Enkidu also realized that it seemed inappropriate to go to a crowded place like this. He covered the wound with his hand, and the surge of magic power not only healed the wound, but also restored the broken clothes to their original appearance.

But the glaring bloodstains couldn't be removed, he couldn't help but sighed, he liked the clothes Shamhat gave him very much, let's find a place to remove these stains after going to the city.

"Obviously full of God's breath, why do you claim to have nothing to do with God?"

Nymph's question was left far away by the clay figurine, and Enkidu continued to move forward along the path pointed by them.

The gods in the sky are still enjoying themselves, and Mount Olympus is full of joyful laughter. No matter how serious the gods are, they will be intoxicated by it, and they will not look at the earth.

Only the god in charge of prophecy heard someone mention his priesthood, and the hand that flicked the golden strings to play a beautiful melody missed a syllable.

"Apollo, you're distracted."

The Goddess of War, Athena, was the first to hear that the Sun God was absent-minded. She put down the wine glass she wanted to drink, and seriously accused him of his mistakes.

"Sister, you are always so strict."

The slightly curly long golden hair hangs over the shoulders of the young god, and the sweet smile in the golden pupil is like melting honey. When seeing the eyes of the God of Radiance, no one will get angry at him.

His attention was not directed to the laughing gods, but to look deeply under the clouds. The moment the clay figurine regained consciousness, he knew that there was some connection beyond his grasp.

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The shattering of the spiritual core still had a serious impact on Enkidu's state.

He couldn't see what went wrong with his daily actions, but he knew that as long as he fought, he would definitely be unable to do what he wanted.

This is also the disadvantage of the main body coming to this world. Even if it can still return to repair the body, it is a relatively big trouble for Enkidu who cannot leave this era now.

"Fortunately, I have already seen traces of the town."

He exhaled lightly, putting his worries behind him for a while.

This is a dream age in which a rich civilization has been born long ago. Although it is rough, it can still see the shadow of a progressive civilization in the future.

God and man live in harmony, in a delicate balance, interdependent.

Enkidu, who admired the life in the city-state with a hidden smile, did not realize that he was also a strange and beautiful scenery.

Like a child showing precious jewelry, there is no cover up, and he exposes his face to the crowd openly.Ignoring their surprised expressions, Enkidu picked up a carved stone tool that was placed on the ground for sale.

There was no Arthur who was worried about him. Of course, Enkidu would not understand the danger of his face. He looked at the stone sculpture in his hand and remembered the puppet Arthur had given him.

No matter how he looked at it, the puppet that he could not think of as his own image was put into Jill's treasury by him for preservation reasons, and he can still take it out at any time if he wants to take it now.

For some reason, he felt a little guilty about Jill at the thought of leaving the gift in the Gates of Babylon.

Suppressing the inexplicable emotions, when he raised his head, Enkidu found a group of spectators gathered around him.

"Do you need this stone sculpture?"

The salesman's eyes tried not to drift away from that calm and timeless face, apparently treating him as an unknown god.

The gods are capricious, and they will punish humans who offend them for trivial reasons. Even though Enki is considered to be a gentle god, he dare not show a little disrespect.

"..."

Enkidu touched the hideous blood stains on his clothes, thinking that his ferocity had frightened the timid seller.

It seems that it is better to buy clothes first, and it would be bad if you wander around in this state and scare the children.

"Then, I will take this stone sculpture with me."

Even though he didn't particularly like it, Enkidu replied so in order to appease the frightened shopkeeper.

Golden ripples appeared behind Enkidu, and one after another clear gems fell into Enkidu's hands, and he gave one of the gems to the shopkeeper as a reward.

【Sure enough, he is a god. Fortunately, I didn't offend him. 】

Enkidu absolutely had no idea what was going on in his mind when the other party stared blankly at him.

When it comes to clothes, Enkidu actually has more than just a simple white gown.

When the holy wedding ceremony was held in Uruk, he wore elaborate and complicated dresses, but because there were too many decorations, it was not conducive to fighting when he walked, so he resolutely put this precious dress on amidst the ridicule of his best friends. Clothes are hidden in the bottom of the cabinet.

Later, Jill gave him a black uniform, which he often wears, but unfortunately it was destroyed during the crusade against monsters. His best friend promised to give him better clothes as a gift next time. Unexpectedly, the bull of heaven came suddenly. .

The costumes of ancient Greece were very simple and elegant. When Enkidu put on the short-sleeved tunic he had chosen, the discomfort he imagined did not appear.

"Shall I braid your hair?"

The tailor shop owner is much calmer than his colleagues who are always in fear of Enkidu's anger.When tidying Enkidu's hair, she was in a situation where she couldn't let go of the soft hair, and she suggested this to Enkidu.

"Thanks, but I want to keep it as it is."

Enkidu shook his head, considering the convenience of tidying up, braiding hair that is difficult to maintain the shape is not within his consideration.

She let out a regretful sigh, and before she could say anything, she saw that the originally soft and beautiful god's expression gradually became serious.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Sorry, I shouldn't have..."

The woman who thought she had violated the god because of her sigh immediately couldn't hide her terrified expression, and kept stepping back.

She still remembered how a king praised his daughter for being as beautiful as Venus, and how the god of beauty punished the innocent princess into a situation of betrayal.

It turns out that the god who looks so amiable is essentially no different from other arrogant gods.

"Please stay here and don't come out."

What she got was not a punishment but a request.

The terrified woman looked at the back of the man who left resolutely, and saw him showing a fighting posture, rushing to the battlefield as if guarding something.

She finally heard a terrifying roar coming from outside.