[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

Gilgamesh was very busy, so busy that his head was getting bigger, and he wished he could split a second into a day.

Even knowing that Uruk is only dying, he still chooses to let the people do their best to live every day.

In the day and night work, he was forced to spare a night to rest.

Then he had a dream.

That's right, there was a rare rest time, and he couldn't really refresh his brain.

And the culprit is the handy Berserker (pseudo) he summoned recently and used by him

He dreamed that the Servant whom he especially admired came to him with another stern-faced, blond boy in Chinese clothes with red ears like a young boy, and then looked at him with anticipation like seeing a parent.

Blonde hair and red eyes?The vision is not bad.

Wearing a dark red cloak with a skull collar button... um, dressed in black... wearing a jet-black crown on his head... holding a twisted golden spear with dark red flames in his hand...

Seems a little familiar.

No, whether it is familiar or not, he will not agree to this marriage.

Gilgamesh woke up with a dark face, not in the mood to continue sleeping, and hurried to the hall to continue handling government affairs.

Just when Fujimaru Tachibana finished the battle of defeating the South Gate, he took the report on his body and flew back immediately. When he faced his master, he suddenly met the face that was originally handsome but now as black as a frying pan.

"My king disagrees!"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "...is...?"

Gilgamesh's eyes froze, and he stared fixedly at His Highness's suddenly dazed Servant, but his anger could not be calmed down for a long time, and he smiled back from the extreme, as if a black flame was burning behind him, full of oppression.

"I sent you to find the Tablet of Destiny earlier."

"Yes, after I brought it back, I asked Siduri to hand it over to you."

"What else did you see?"

Fujimaru Tachibana froze for a moment, showing a strange expression.

Gilgamesh snorted lightly, with a bright "as expected" written in his eyes.

"...It's not a big deal."

"Whether it's a big deal or not is up to me." Gilgamesh's voice was calm and dangerous.

Whether it was before or after death, Fujimaru Tachibana, who knew the character of the master in front of her very well, made a decision immediately. She put her hand into the cloak and began to fumble with a bitter face.

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow.

She fumbled and finally brought out a...calf?

"Huh?" Gilgamesh let go of the slate.

The gap between reality and imagination was too great, and he stared at the familiar little thing in the girl's arms with an unpredictable expression.

Fujimaru Tachibana sighed, took the calf in his arms by the neck, and walked forward step by step, until he stopped in front of Gilgamesh, and stretched it out in front of the king.

"I picked it up on the way to Kuta. It clung to me, so I kept it." Fujimaru Tachibana looked at Gilgamesh sincerely.

Gilgamesh... the wise king has a headache.

He didn't know what to say, especially when he took the calf, he recognized what it was the moment the calf bit his hand with his teeth.

"...Gogalana, the bull of the sky, will fall into the hands of this king one day." Gilgamesh's smile can be said to be very beautiful, and his garnet-red pupils look at his hands without any resistance. The calf, "I can't think of it."

"Guga——" Gu Jialan turned around and begged Fujimaru Tachibana with wet eyes.

"You are in the hands of this king, and you still can't recognize the form. Who taught you? Ishtar that idiot?" Gilgamesh mocked unscrupulously. This move obviously put him in a very good mood. As a result, a lot of slate official documents were inadvertently piled up next to it.

"I don't know what happened to make it like this, but this level of Gujaran can't deal with the gods." Fujimaru Tachibana completely ignored Gilgamesh and began to fancy playing Guga in the form of a calf Lanna rested her chin on her hand and was lost in thought.

"Yeah." Gilgamesh responded casually, and after a while he got tired of playing, and casually spun Gugalana a few times and threw it into Fujimaru Tachibana's arms, "Let Merlin solve this kind of thing." .”

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded, resigned and turned to leave.

Returning to his busy schedule, Gilgamesh almost immediately forgot what he was going to ask.

Holding Gugalana, who was aggrieved and rubbing hard in her arms, Fujimaru Tachibana was holding its tail as a rope and shaking it. Walking on the busy street, his eyes stopped at a man in a cloak accompanying an old man. On the old woman's little girl.

The old woman saw her first, smiled and shook the hand that was not supporting the crutch.

"Master Tachibana."

"How are you doing recently?" Fujimaru Tachibana put on a smile, walked in and asked slightly.

"Oh, this kid has helped me a lot recently, and it's a lot better."

Fujimaru Tachibana shifted his gaze, and looked at the little girl next to her, only to see that her hand holding the sickle tightened suddenly, showing a somewhat vigilant movement.

"Good boy, I will trouble you in the future." Fujimaru Tachibana smiled with crooked eyes, and touched the little girl's hand when she couldn't react in time.

The little girl's shoulders were stiff, but she was obviously comforted.

"Then I have something else to do, let's go first."

This is the first time Fujimaru Tachibana wanted to find Merlin but couldn't find it.

When she walked all the way around Uruk and ended up at the edge of the city wall, she still didn't even see a single flower petal.

"Hmm..." Gujarana in Fujimaru Tachibana's arms was already asleep, and bubbles were popping out of his nose.

She looked around in annoyance, the soldiers inside the city wall didn't look at her for a long time, and were hesitating whether to come over and ask her if she wanted to open the city gate for her, when she stood up and looked at the wall as flat ground, walking and jumping on the wall.

Soldiers: "...Oh." That's right, that's Master Tachibana, they still think too much.

"Tachibana—"

"Huh?" Fujimaru Tachibana lowered his eyes, and saw the arrow in front of Ba Yumae waving at her.

She jumped down and landed firmly next to Bayuqian: "What's wrong?"

"Recently, the number of attacks by monsters has increased." Ba Yuqian ordered the people next to him to rest in batches, and at the same time said to her, with concern that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.

"Don't panic." Fujimaru Tachibana smiled, with peace and indifference in the clear golden pupils, inexplicably calming people, "Repel one attack once, and it will be over in a short time, just do your best. "

"That's true." Ba Yuqian relaxed, only feeling a little tired, and jokingly said, "Sometimes I want to die with the other party."

Fujimaru Tachibana's fingertips trembled.

"It's okay, it'll be over soon."

She looked into the distance, and the sound of warning gradually sounded around her, and she immediately realized that another round of monster attack was coming.

"Tachibana." Ba Yuqian stood up straight in an instant, his gaze firm.

"En." Fujimaru Tachibana saw that Ba Yuqian quickly left her side and leaped forward, immediately picked up Gu Jialan who was awakened in his arms, and put it on the ground, with a face full of ignorance and bewilderment just waking up.

"I have something to do before I go to the battlefield, it will take a while, you stay here and don't walk around, understand?"

"Guga—"

Fujimaru Tachibana glanced around and felt that it was not safe enough here, so he tore off the skull button on the neckline, took out a hair band from his pocket and put it on Gugalana's neck.

Seeing that Gu Jialan was obediently lying on the spot, she stood up and turned around to rush to the battlefield.

On that day, Gu Jialan finally realized what a cruel master he had found, and why he felt a sudden strong sense of oppression when he first saw him being examined.

It watched helplessly as the little girl who was its temporary owner squeezed out two swords like mud with magic power, and then harvested life from the pile of monsters like a humanoid weapon in a garden.

Gu Jialan seriously suspects that if it weren't for the mass-produced inferior goods of those monsters, she would probably have grilled these fresh corpses on the spot-as for why it thought so, it was after returning from Kuta. What I saw on the road.

If it wasn't for her clean clothes, she might be a savage. She looks very skilled in eating and sleeping in the open air, and is much more natural than the Gugalana who has been serving delicacies in the Ishtar Temple before.

Thinking of this, Gu Jialan couldn't help complaining about Ishtar who didn't know when he lost him.

Although it can also clearly feel that Ishtar's brother twin gods who are stationed underground in Kuta have made a mess, otherwise, how could it wake up and find that it has not only become a pocket weakened version but also been killed by it? It was pressed at the bottom of the tree, and Ishtar couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched.

But how can Gugalana complain about Ereshkigal's kindness, no matter how many years he has been working hard in the underworld, no matter who troubles him, he will not make a sound and just deal with it silently, and Ishtar Er forms a stark contrast to Hades.

To be honest, even if it is biased towards Ishtar, it is embarrassed to say that it is not Ishtar's fault when facing Ereshkigal.

Gujarana: (:з"∠)

So when it was held by the skeleton full of Ereshkigal's power, it was very calm and without waves.

Then the next second, it felt the energy on that button suddenly fluctuate.

That feeling is like...

The energy buckled by the skeleton was suddenly pulled and spread out to the ground, forming a dark cave-like portal next to Gu Jialan lying on the ground.

Gu Jialan's round eyes widened instantly.

"Ok?"

A mellow youthful voice came from inside, and with the shining translucent red flame forming a cloak with golden dark patterns, it appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the figure slowly appeared at the bottom of the city wall, beside Gu Jialana.

The black clothes with gold chain accessories wrapped the young man's slender figure, only slightly higher at the cuffs, revealing the young man's white wrists, and he did not hold the twisted light gun he had been holding in his bony hands, but It was holding the skull button that had just been sucked on the neck of Gu Jialan on the ground.

His thin red pupils reflected the pitiful figure of Gugalana at his feet.

"Gu, Guga—"

"okay."

Gujarana shut up.