[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The story begins with a woman's choice.

The unmarried girl once served the Clothed Immortal.

The sage told her that she would marry King Bandu of Kuru as queen, but unfortunately, King Bandu was infertile and could not bring her a child.

The girl begged the immortal to give her a solution to the problem, and the immortal took pity on her for not being able to bear the pain in her knees, and taught her the spell to give birth to a child with the god.

In order to test the accuracy of the spell, the girl made a stupid decision. She summoned the sun god Surya, and at the same time was granted the blood of the sun god.

Girls are well aware of their own stupidity.

She has a noble blood, lives under the eyes of everyone, and is praised by the world for her purity and nobility.If she gave birth out of wedlock, she would be spat upon and cursed endlessly. No one would believe that she conceived a child of God by means of spells, but would only think that it was her way of covering up her mistakes.

With apprehension, the girl's stomach grew bigger day by day.

She used all her wisdom to conceal the fact that she was pregnant, and the difficult pregnancy passed little by little. The girl gave birth to a child in a place no one knew.

A child who was born wearing armor and earrings stretched out his longing hand to his mother. He was too young to distinguish the complexity in his mother's eyes.

The eyes of the woman who is no longer a girl contain not only the love of maternal instinct, but also the fear and pain of the imagined consequences.

"You should not have been born in this world."

This sentence was clearly expressed in her eyes.

An untimely child would not bring her glory, but would lead her into a situation beyond redemption.

She makes her next choice.

Holding the baby who has never tasted a mouthful of breast milk and expelling him into the rolling river, the woman comforted herself that the blood of a god would not die so easily, and maybe he could still find his true destination.

Yes, ordinary people will undoubtedly die, and there may be a glimmer of life as a child of God, but the woman's heart may hope that this wrong result will end here, and will not disturb her upcoming dream.

She is going to be the wife of King Pandava, so there will be absolutely no stains.

The newborn baby has no strength to resist, and the swaddling baby drifts away with the current, sometimes being turned into a dangerous angle by the stirred up waves, and the whole body seems to fall into the river.

No one noticed the baby appearing on the broad river until a pair of hands firmly caught the package that had been soaking in the river for a long time.

Enkidu looked at... the new Master in embarrassment.

"Feeling a strong will, I thought that at least I would appear somewhere on the battlefield and meet a king or general."

"Unexpectedly, my master is actually a child."

Heroic Spirit, who responded to the call with confidence, was also at a loss because of this major blow.

The baby in his arms didn't know what kind of ordeal he had gone through, he was spitting bubbles quietly, his pale complexion set off a pair of azure eyes as indifferent and fearless as a clear sky.

There was a bewitching crimson at the end of his eyes, as blazing as the sun, and the golden armor protected his fragile body. Almost instantly, Enkidu sensed the blood of God on his body.

Whether he is related to the gods is not important to Enkidu, his troubles are more about how to raise a child.

You can't open your mouth to ask a non-speaking baby about his wishes now.

Babies... what are they going to eat?

Enkidu was very troubled by this.

The child in his arms didn't cry or make trouble, but occasionally he was interested in Enkidu's long hair. The dangling gorgeous green hair was tightly held by his fleshy little hands, as if playing an interesting game.

As we walked, the sky began to rain.

The dust was blowing in with the cold wind, and Enkidu stayed in the sheep shed covered by the farmer, waiting for the bad weather to leave.

"If you still stay in the river, even if you inherit the blood of God, your body will collapse."

Because Enkidu was well protected, there was no cold rain on the baby, and even the hands and feet were warm.

But he looked a little unhappy, his brows were slightly frowned, and his brows were not fully grown, showing a sad look in a humane way. When Enkidu stroked his cheek to test his body temperature, he opened his mouth and closed it Enkidu's fingers.

"You should be hungry, right?"

The wet mouth did not grow a single tooth, which reminded Master Enkidu that he was too young.

Enkidu set his sights on the ewes nursing their lambs.

He used a container to express part of the milk, and took out a spoon to fill up the baby's stomach bit by bit, but the quality of the full stomach was not yet reached. Son of the Sun shook his head, pushing the fishy food away.

Growing cubs need a lot of energy, not to mention that babies are demigods in nature, so they almost instinctively want more spiritual power to fill their weak bodies.

Beside Enkidu, who can independently mobilize the spirit particles beside him, he doesn't need to deliberately absorb anything, the rich spiritual power surrounds him.

The baby yawned, showing sleepiness when he didn't feel hungry, and fell asleep in a warm embrace on his side.

The sound of dripping rain has not stopped yet, and the sky has gradually turned from bright to dark. In the not-so-clean hut, the young man who is holding the baby to comfort him to sleep is humming a song softly, as if he has endless patience.

Even if you live in a humble room, you are as calm as sitting in a bright hall. The nobility due to flesh and blood is not shaken by foreign objects.

The peasant woman who broke in mistakenly thought that she had broken into the palace of the gods.

"Please don't wake him up."

The young god lowered his voice and said this to her, with a gentle expression and a hint of apology.

If it wasn't for this sudden heavy rain, Enkidu would not trespass into other people's territory.

He didn't know whether the other party would accept the compensation, but Enkidu had already prepared gold as an apology, and was going to stay in exchange for it when the rain stopped the next day.

He didn't expect that even if the environment was harsh, the poor people in the lower class were not worried about their own bodies, but their only property. Even if it was raining heavily, they were worried and wanted to come and have a look.

"How can you... stay in this kind of place."

I don't know whether it was too frightened or excited, but the peasant woman's body couldn't help shaking.

She carefully looked at the sleeping child, and added another sentence.

"Besides, it's not good for the child's health. It's too cold. I'm afraid he will get sick."

Enkidu subconsciously glanced at the young Master.

His pale and bloodless skin is slightly sick, and it is also sad that others will think his body is very bad at first glance.

Even Enki knew that he was in good health and worried about his condition.

"I will pay you, please find him a warm room."

The peasant woman shook her head again and again, expressing that she didn't need such a precious reward, but seeing Enkidu persisting, she finally chose to accept his kindness.

The peasant woman has no children at home.

It wasn't that the child died after it was born. She and her husband had no destiny to have children, and they had accepted this fact for a long time.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't desire. When she sees a young and lovely child, she can't help caring and loving him from the bottom of her heart. Even if she is naturally afraid of magical things, she will want to protect him.

The wind and rain outside were still very strong, and the howling wind was blowing everywhere. Normally, she didn't think this environment was so scary, but this time she couldn't help being nervous about the baby in Enkidu's arms.

When he arrived at home, the child was still dreaming peacefully. Not only did he not get any rain, but the noise of raindrops did not wake him up.

On the contrary, the god was almost drenched from head to toe. Although he didn't look embarrassed, he looked quite different from the calmness of being content with the status quo at first glance.

The magical magic on the clothes took effect, and it didn't take long for Enkidu to no longer have water marks on his body. He clearly heard the cozy snoring of the farmer in the next room, which was not harsh, but had a kind of wild life.

The peasant woman hurriedly wanted to wake up the farmer so as not to disturb Enkidu, but Enkidu refused, saying that it was interesting, but in essence he knew that after the night's rest they would have the strength to work hard the next day, Enkidu I really can't bear to bother them.

"Go to sleep, we will only stay here for one night, so there is no need to worry about it."

Such understanding, even if it is not a god but a noble high caste, the peasant woman is also at a loss and grateful.

When the peasant woman stepped back, Enkidu breathed a sigh of relief.

I always feel that it is not the same as Uruk and Britain. Although the people here are equally friendly, there is always a feeling that they put their attitude too low.

Enkidu still hopes to get along with others more naturally, but the knowledge instilled in him tells him that this is ancient India, and he can also understand their deep-rooted class concepts.

Understanding and agreeing are two different things.

Enkidu decided to wait until the sky was a little brighter before leaving the reward, probably because he really couldn't cope with that flattering smiling face, which would always make him feel bad.

He hadn't discovered that he could calmly deal with a similar situation when he was in Greece, but at this moment, a certain change suddenly occurred in his heart.

At this moment, all his attention was on the Master.

Enkidu likes children very much, but at the same time he has nothing to do with them.

Because he admires their innocent smiling faces, even if he can say that he likes animals more than humans, he will always have great patience with the cubs when he was young, and he will never get angry.

This is the first time he has been so close to a newborn.

After the unprepared state of mind subsided, only soft emotions came to my heart.

Enkidu gazed at the sleeping baby, his little hands holding his hair again, as if seeking warm protection.

Perhaps feeling that the environment he was in was a little warmer than the air-leaky sheep shed, he arched his body, and a sweet smile appeared on his face with his eyes closed.

It must be a good dream that I don't want to wake up from.

Hope he hadn't dreamed of the icy river that banished him, a child so young he could almost assume that the one who abandoned him was his mother.

Even though the woman had thousands of reasons to justify her fault, Enkidu still remembered the face floating in the water that was blue with cold, her weak breathing, and how her thin and weak hands grabbed Enkidu's clothes and never dared to let go.

She must have been reluctant to give birth to the child because she was afraid of God's punishment, and felt wronged in every possible way.

But has she ever thought that even if she can't keep him, she doesn't need to use a method close to murder to exile the newborn baby.

"It was a horrible experience, it's a good thing you're a kid and don't remember anything."

Just sleep peacefully like this, and when he wakes up, a new life will begin.

Following the smile on the childish face, the corners of Enkidu's mouth curled up, showing exactly the same arc.

"I have to protect the Master to grow up healthy."