The whole world is coveting the king's treasure

The sound of the armrest breaking was so loud that even Enki didn't want to pay attention.

Seeing Gilgamesh holding the broken armrest silently, he couldn't help asking first, "What's wrong? Didn't control the strength?"

Gilgamesh stared at Enkidu, eyes full of speechless anger, he had the nerve to ask what happened, isn't he the culprit of all this!

Even Siduri on the side noticed how Enki was a person who couldn't understand the atmosphere, and he died one after another. She hadn't seen such a person who could make the king angry for a long time.

However, as a female officer, Siduri absolutely did not want to see Gilgamesh angry, so she went out and went down the steps and said, "It seems that the throne is not strong, I'm sorry king, I'll get someone to change it right away." new."

Gilgamesh glanced at her unhappily, and snorted coldly under Siduri's softly smiling expression, but he didn't get angry after all.

It had to be said that, as a king who had attracted much attention, it was the first time someone dared to treat him so casually, just like ordinary people, and he still felt a little strange.

As a wise monarch, he forgave Enkidu's rudeness, casually threw the broken armrest, and lazily said with one hand on his side: "Continue."

Only then did Enkidu retrieve his original lines: "I just want to know the definition of the so-called 'like'."

He raised his head, stared at Siduri with ignorant and clear eyes, then moved to Gilgamesh, and said slowly: "I like it, what do you mean?"

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and no one spoke. Siduri and Gilgamesh also showed some puzzled expressions.

This is an emotion that people are born with, why can't they understand it?

"This..." Siduri, who was being watched seriously by Enkidu, looked hesitant and looked at Gilgamesh in embarrassment.

As for the slightly willful one, Gilgamesh turned his head indifferently: "I don't know, I don't know how to explain that ambiguous feeling."

"Is that so..." Enkidu felt a little sorry for their answer, but at the same time he was able to express his understanding.

After all, something as complicated as the heart cannot be explained clearly.

"But this is the only thing I can be sure about!" At this moment, Gilgamesh's eyes were firmly grasping his sight like an eagle, and he said seriously and proudly, "If you are attracted by something, you will feel it when you look at it." Feeling happy in the bottom of my heart, not wanting to give up its existence, this is liking.”

"Even if you are as dull as you, you should have experienced it, something you really yearn for."

"..."

Enkidu's brows and eyes were slightly confused, as if surrounded by thick fog, he couldn't see clearly.

But following the rational analysis of the young king, he put his palm on his chest, and the light in his eyes gradually became clear.

A hot current flowed from his fingertips into his chest, making his whole body hot, screaming joy.

"If you think about it carefully, there is indeed one."

That was the longing engraved in the system as early as the first time I saw the figure full of bright sunshine.

Want to talk to him, want to understand his thoughts, want to keep in touch with him.

"That's you, King Gilgamesh."

Because of him, Enkidu was born into this world.

Enkidu had been bound to him from the beginning, their destinies intertwined, their futures linked.

Enkidu sincerely admired that dazzling figure, and kept looking forward to getting closer to him.

If... this is the so-called liking, then——

"I love you, Gilgamesh."

There was a slight warmth on the lips of the young man, and a gentle temperament that was extremely inconsistent with his mediocre appearance rushed towards his face.

It broke into Gilgamesh's slightly surprised red eyes in an instant, leaving a deep mark.

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The clear scene in front of him was constantly distorted, showing intermittent and unreal pictures.

【"If this is liking, then I like you, King Gilgamesh." The ordinary-looking man murmured in a tone so gentle that he almost shed tears.

It was as if he wanted to dedicate his whole heart to the boy on the throne.

Not only was the young king sitting on the throne in a daze, but even Dazai Osamu, who watched all this from a third perspective, couldn't help but be moved by this wholehearted feeling.

The cold heart that had been immersed in the darkness beat again, feeling the joy of life.

Osamu Dazai had a sincere smile on his mouth, even he didn't realize how warm his expression was.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha...hahaha!!"

At the same time, the blond king of Uruk suddenly laughed.

It was a chuckle at first, and then it turned into a big laugh, and the expression was full of joy.

"Very well, the people love the king, the people submit to the king, and the people support the king. This represents the glory of the king. This king is very happy!"]

From his mouth came the evaluation of the way of the king. Although he is still young, he can peep the shadow of the future's chic and confident from his performance.

But rather than being shocked by his words, the first thing that echoed in Osamu Dazai's ears was the extremely devilish laughter.

—— directly woke up Osamu Dazai from his dream.

Sitting up suddenly from the soft bed, the black-haired boy's eyes were a little blurred, and after a moment of trance, he raised his eyes and looked forward.

The familiar interior furnishings and the completely different modern style from Uruk made him slightly relieved, and subconsciously raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

"This is reality... so, this dream is really long."

It was so long that he almost couldn't tell where he was.

"But is that laughter real... It feels like the character is about to collapse." Thinking of the cheerful laughter of the blond boy king, Osamu Dazai squeezed the back of his neck strangely, "It should be a dream before he wakes up. It is unstable, so it has led to a deviation from the truth, huh—”

He let out a silent breath.

Looking around, he didn't see Enkidu in his field of vision, and he was not used to it. After all, he was always with Enkidu during those years in his dreams.

Just as the thought of going to Enkidu appeared in his mind, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Good morning, master, did you have a good dream?"

At this time, Osamu Dazai made a sound out of thin air from the side that was originally empty, and Osamu Dazai, who was immediately startled, stretched his finger under the pillow reflexively, touching the reassuring killing weapon.

Under his squinting gaze, the young man with long green hair hanging behind his back gradually appeared in front of him after he undid his spiritualization.

Their eyes met, Enkidu smiled at him, and his gentle breath was like being in a lush forest, which made people feel at ease.

In fact, even if Dazai Osamu didn't notice it, the moment he saw Enkidu, Dazai Osamu's nerves immediately relaxed a lot.

He probably learned about this person's life from the most appropriate perspective in his dream, as well as those inner dramas that were automatically dubbed, and Enkidu's character and habits, he already knew from the bottom of his heart.

After relaxing, I was speechless for a while: "Wait...how did you appear in my room?"

"When did you come? Didn't I arrange your own room for you??"

Last night, he had given Enkidu his own room as he did each of his subordinates, and had given no superfluous orders at all.

So, how did this man sneak into his room secretly.

Dazai raised an eyebrow.

"Protecting the Master is my top priority. Night is the best opportunity for a sneak attack. I need to guard you carefully." Enkidu said in his always gentle voice like a lake, "As for When did you come, I can only say that I stayed in your room from the beginning, Master."

"...Huh??" Osamu Dazai jumped directly from the bed to the ground, "Then why didn't you tell me! No, this means that you haven't slept here all night??"

Enkidu: "I think it is extremely inappropriate to disturb the privacy of the master. Please don't worry, as a follower, I don't need to sleep and eat. I can only use the magic power provided by the master to move around."

"... just peeking at me without saying a word is the most intrusive behavior!"

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth with black lines all over his face.Seeing Enkidu's somewhat incomprehensible expression, he waved his hands weakly, not intending to blame the other party too much.

After all, he was the first to spy on Enkidu's life, although it was force majeure.

And...he already knew enough that Enkidu's character was so straightforward and unadorned.

"Anyway, you can't dematerialize without my order from now on." Osamu Dazai straightened his face, "Do you understand?"

"Okay." Enki obeyed the order obediently, and then stood on one side like a puppet, only quietly staring in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

On the contrary, this kind of silent gaze made Osamu Dazai feel a little bald, and always felt that his every move was being watched by the other party, which was very awkward.

Therefore, while slowly changing his clothes, he communicated with Enkidu: "Do you remember your memory?"

Enkidu's eyes dimmed a little, and he shook his head.

Osamu Dazai carefully buttoned the jacket of his suit, his eyes were thoughtful, it seems that his dream is not the same as Enkidu's memory.

Thinking of the oldest king of Uruk in the world, and the fate of Enkidu who was bound to fight with each other, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but wonder what kind of story would happen next, and how would Enkidu How to die and become a heroic spirit, what wish he wants to achieve, all these make him eager to try.

"As for the word Uruk..." Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes slightly as he put on the last black windbreaker with his back turned to Enkidu, and his voice suddenly became ethereal, "Do you have any impression?"

"—U.R.U.K?"

The heroic spirit with the appearance of a green-haired boy stiffened suddenly, and his eyes widened silently.

Ah... why, there is a very nostalgic atmosphere.