The whole world is coveting the king's treasure

"what happened?"

Seeing Siduri staring blankly at him and not speaking, Enkidu tilted his head in doubt and asked aloud.

"Ah! No, it's nothing, I'm going to get someone to prepare the room." Siduri woke up in a daze, and lowered her head in awe, expressing her respect for the future princess.

"My king wants to take a bath first." Gilgamesh looked down at the sweat and mud all over his body with disgust. The three days of fighting had exhausted his energy and made him feel embarrassed. Couldn't resist going to take a shower.

"You come with me, too." But before leaving, he stopped Enkidu.

Unlike him, Enkidu is recovering his magic power quickly, and he can also use magic power to remove the dust on his body. Enkidu shook his head: "I don't need it."

But Gilgamesh looked at him even more disgusted: "If you want to stay, you have to listen to my king, or do you want me to do it myself?"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions. Hearing the words, Siduri's eyes quickly swept across the faces of Gilgamesh and Enkidu, and a shyness flashed across his expression.

The king wanted to take a bath with the concubine, but the concubine shyly refused, but the king refused to let go. This...well, don't let people bother you for a while.

She bent down slightly, and respectfully saw Enkidu sighing and Gilgamesh walking towards the bathing place. When the two figures disappeared, she suddenly patted her cheek with her palm and took a deep breath.

"Hurry up and buy the latest fabrics, the concubine's room must be carefully furnished!" Raising her spirits, she quickly ordered so to the attendants beside her.

After all, it is the princess's room, and there must be no mistakes. Siduri was busy and put down all chores before this task.

Fortunately, he had plenty of time. After Gilgamesh and Enkidu finished their baths, it was time for dinner.

In the past, only Gilgamesh could enjoy such a long table alone. Although it was extremely luxurious, it seemed so lonely.

Now the king specially allowed Enkidu to share the dinner with him, and the atmosphere was much warmer.

It had been a long time since he had eaten the food of Uruk, and Enkidu was still eager to try it.

In the suburbs, he always picked fruits and vegetables to satisfy his hunger, and basically had no way to enjoy such luxurious food, but the wine glass made of gold was placed beside him, filled with a strong aroma of wine, which made him feel good.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have good taste." Seeing that he was drinking the wine boldly, Gilgamesh couldn't help but curl his lips, feeling that Enkidu and his hobbies were very similar.

This saves you from having to drink alone, which is not fun to drink alone, although good wine is good.

Gilgamesh lazily raised his wine glass to Enkidu, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, and Enkidu also stretched out the wine glass with a smile, the golden wall of the glass hit the air lightly, and the crystal purple wine flowed With the brilliance, drink into the belly.

"It really tastes good." Enkidu was full of praise for the ale.

"Wine is good, but don't be greedy."

Siduri, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but reminded, don't look at the delicate face of the princess, but she drank all the ale without paying attention. This kind of heroic drinking method is really rare for women.

Turning his head to look at their king, Gilgamesh shook his wine glass, taking a sip from time to time, showing a comfortable expression.

Although he seems to act unrestrained and uninhibited, his every move is quite tasteful.

This is true, compared to Enkidu, who imitated the holy prostitute and was not really educated, his elegance and demeanor were engraved in his bones and integrated.

The difference in drinking between the two is in stark contrast.

"Savage drinking is the way of wild people." After seeing Enkidu's heroic actions, Gilgamesh showed disgust, and personally demonstrated the elegance of drinking to Enkidu, "We must learn from this king."

Being described as a savage, Enkidu wasn't angry either. He watched Gilgamesh's movements with great interest, and tried to sip his ale.

However, after trying a few times, he realized that doing so couldn't quench his thirst at all, so he shook his head frankly: "No need, I can't imitate you."

The kind help was mercilessly rejected, Gilgamesh paused, feeling very upset: "Why?"

Seeing his expression, Siduri's heart tightened. This seemed to be a sign of Wang's anger, and he would burst into rage if he was not careful.

Compared with the well-behaved Mingjun when he was a child, the current Gilgamesh is comparable to an explosive, and the existence of the medicine barrel will explode at a single touch.

But before Siduli could figure out how to help Enkidu get through this difficulty, Enkidu explained: "Because this is the etiquette that only you can do as a king, a weapon like me, It's incomprehensible."

Enkidu said with a sincere expression, this is what he thinks from the bottom of his heart, there is no lie: "I can't be like you, this is the truth."

"..."

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet, but it was not dangerous.

Siduli blinked her eyes, carefully observed her own king, and was surprised to find that their king's mood suddenly improved a lot, and changed from dissatisfaction to reluctant acceptance.

"It's natural. No one can become a second me. This king is unique." Gilgamesh said proudly, his brows relaxed, and he was slightly happy.

It seems that Enkidu's words just hit his good mood.

So much so that he didn't even intend to care about Enkidu's drinking posture.

"Hmph, beasts are beasts after all, and there are things they are not good at." Gilgamesh leaned lazily on the chair, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at him lightly, "Forget it, do as you like."

Under Siduri's increasingly surprised gaze, Enkidu slowly laughed: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

As he spoke, he turned his head and naturally raised his wine glass to Siduri, saying boldly: "Please change the wine glass and bring the jug over here, so that you can drink happily."

Siduri: ...

Gilgamesh:……

The two looked at each other the same way, and they both saw a trace of stiffness in each other's faces.

As night fell, the two of them who had eaten to their heart's content finally ended their day's trip and went back to their room to rest.

Three days and three nights of fighting is no joke.

When Siduli respectfully led Enkidu to his room, Enkidu vaguely felt that something was wrong, because the next door to his room was actually Gilgamesh's bedroom.

The rooms near Gilgamesh's bedroom would not be allowed to be used, that was an unwritten rule, after all the king wanted his privacy.

Enki, who had come to investigate information, knew this. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Gilgamesh beside him.

And Gilgamesh also raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise, but he still didn't say anything, and pushed open the door in front of him first.

In an instant, the overwhelming festive red came into their field of vision.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu were stunned at the same time.

Not to mention the red curtains on the red bed, even the carpet on the floor is paved with red feathers, and the surrounding furniture is obviously painted red. Coupled with the fresh red rose petals on the bed, the whole presents a The joyous atmosphere...

"..."

Gilgamesh felt his voice trembling: "...What is this?!"

Siduri couldn't figure out what he meant, and explained as gently as possible: "For future development, I think it is more appropriate to arrange the room like this."

"In the future?" Gilgamesh found that as he grew up, he really couldn't understand the meaning of Siduri's words.

He frowned and stared at Siduri closely, as if he was bound to come up with an accurate explanation.

Siduri had no choice but to say bluntly: "This is prepared in advance for the wedding of the king and princess. Doesn't it meet your preferences?"

"Princess?!" x2

Gilgamesh and Enkidu spoke at the same time, both expressing shock.

"Princess means..."

After a long time, Enkidu blinked, his clear green eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Me?"

Facing the astonished faces of him and Gilgamesh, Siduri suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if something went wrong.

"You were brought back by the king himself, an incomparably beautiful woman." She said slowly with some hesitation in her voice, "I think she is a very suitable person to be a princess."

"..."

The scene was silent for a moment, even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

But in the next second, Gilgamesh, who was still in a daze just now, burst into laughter, his laughter was full of joy: "Hahahaha, it's really interesting! It's really interesting, Siduri! Unexpectedly, you will also use this top-notch Stupid words, hahahaha!"

"...Huh?" Seeing Wang's belly laugh, Siduri tilted her head, and a hint of puzzlement flashed across her veiled face.

At the same time, Enkidu also shook his head helplessly, with a comforting smile on his lips: "I misunderstood you, but I'm not a princess, and..."

He slightly showed a bright smile: "I am a male."

"..."

Siduri's brain was directly hit!Who would have thought that this person who looked like a fairy turned out to be a man! !

"Man, man?!"

She subconsciously blurted out in surprise.

"Exactly." Enkidu looked at the sight she was secretly looking at, and suddenly stretched out his hand to his neckline, "Do I need to prove it to you?"

Gilgamesh turned his face sideways, glanced at him with unclear eyes, and didn't speak. On the contrary, Siduri was flustered and shook his head repeatedly to refuse.

But instead of being shocked, she now felt her face warm up.

No, wait, isn't it embarrassing to say that she misunderstood the princess or something just now!

It's nothing to be ashamed of yourself, if you involve the king, it will be an unforgivable crime, Siduri immediately knelt down nervously, and apologized: "I am very sorry, it was my decision that made such a huge mistake, please rest assured, I will immediately Rearrange a new room."

Her grand apology made Enkidu silent. Siduri, who had been in contact with the transformed him before, would be more kind and casual to him, and would not apologize for such a trivial matter.

After returning to the palace, Enkidu deeply distinguished the past from the present due to the various treatment given to him by the attendants around him.

But in fact, he doesn't like this kind of solemn attitude. If possible, he wants to have a free and casual conversation with Siduri like before.

"I don't think I don't like it." Enkidu took a step forward to hold Siduri's arm, and slightly helped her up. Seeing Siduri's surprised gaze, he showed his usual breezy smile , "This is the room you carefully prepared for me, I am very happy."

"Lord Enkidu..." His gentle words calmed Siduri's anxiety to a large extent, and also gave Siduri a better understanding of his character.

But looking at the red room prepared for the wedding, Siduri still felt that this was inappropriate, and couldn't help but look at Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh knew what she was thinking as soon as he opened his eyes, but before answering, he turned his head and glanced at Enkidu, and found that the young beauty was indeed looking at the room with a peaceful mind, and he nodded without any reluctance. Said: "Remove the red that can be removed quickly first, and keep the others as they are for the time being, and we will talk about it later."

"Yes!" Siduri acted immediately.

At the same time, her mood fluctuated uncontrollably. She presumptuously proposed to give up the room next to Gilgamesh to Enkidu. She mistakenly believed that Enkidu would be the future princess. There was no order for Enkidu to move out of the vicinity.

What does this mean?

To the lonely king, Enkidu was obviously different.

Siduri couldn't guess what favor the king had for Enkidu, but she was already very happy knowing that someone had finally approached the king.

Gilgamesh hadn't been this close to anyone for a long time since the man who was close to the king left Uruk.

He always sat on the throne alone with a cold expression. Although he enjoyed all the glory and wealth, he was so lonely.

Siduri felt sorry for such a king.

Suddenly, Siduri thought of Enkidu's gentle smile, which brought her a different sense of familiarity under the stunning beauty of the face.

It was as if the adult who left had returned again.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why the king will get close to Lord Enkidu.

Just tearing off the curtains and blankets could be done quickly, Enkidu walked into the room alone under Siduri's respect, his eyes slowly scanned the surrounding furnishings, and the smile on his lips never faded away.

"I didn't expect me to be able to have my own room in the mere first class of weapons... I am very happy."

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and kept touching the furnishings in the room with interest.

I don't know why, although there are many precious treasures in this world, such as gemstones and crystals, but this room is only decorated with gold, the golden wine glasses, golden plates, and even some living ornaments are also golden.

Thinking of the heavy gold ornaments on Gilgamesh's neck and the conspicuous golden locks on his ears, Enkidu smiled lightly, knowing the king's preferences.

He didn't have any opinion on gold, and the furnishings in the house could be settled as he pleased. Soon, Enkidu, who was tired all day, lay down on the soft bed and looked up at the ceiling while experiencing this novel touch.

Although his body was quite exhausted, his brain was very excited.

Perhaps the reunion with Gilgamesh and the hearty fight have filled the desire in my heart, leaving behind eager expectations for the future.

Even though he is still a weapon to restrain Gilgamesh, his life has become more colorful because of his desire and goal.

Tossing and turning on the bed and unable to fall asleep, Enkidu could only stand up, wanting to go out to pass the time under the moonlight.

However, when he walked out of the room and saw the brightly lit room next door, he turned around and walked over.

Through the wide open door, Enkidu saw the scene of candlelight inside the house.

In such a quiet night, a young man with a naked upper body was sitting in front of the desk, holding a clay board seriously in his hand, contemplating something with downcast eyes.

From Enkidu's perspective, he could see the smooth muscular lines of his upper body, as well as the red veins tattooed on it, the soft blond hair hanging down obediently, and a few strands swept over the slender eyelashes.

Compared with his flamboyant aura during the battle, now this Gilgamesh is as calm as a towering mountain peak, full of sharpness.

Enkidu couldn't help putting his hands on the door, and took a light step forward.

Gilgamesh, who was keenly aware of the sound, raised the corners of his eyes sharply, and looked towards the door, like a lion with tense muscles.

When he found out that the person who came was Enkidu, he was startled for a moment, and then regained his composure: "It's you."

As if he finally remembered the new resident next door, Gilgamesh said relaxedly: "I don't go to bed so late, but you are wandering in front of this king's bedroom, what are you planning?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" Enkidu naturally walked in, approaching Gilgamesh step by step.

"How can I compare this king with you." Gilgamesh snorted coldly with disdain, "Even if I don't sleep for seven days, nothing will happen to me."

"Is that so?" Hearing this, Enkidu suddenly laughed, "But I think that compared to me who can absorb the magic power of the earth, you who can only recover by your own physical strength should be worth worrying about."

"..." Gilgamesh choked, and wanted to refute but couldn't find any convincing reason, his brows and eyes were full of confusion.

Fortunately, at this moment, Enkidu, who caught a glimpse of a pile of clay tablets lying on the ground, changed the subject: "So many government affairs?"

"Whose fault is this!" Gilgamesh reasoned again, "If it wasn't for a certain beast that dragged the king to fight for three days and three nights, how could government affairs accumulate."

Enki, who is called a beast, smiled heartily. He was indeed an irrational beast. Gilgamesh was right, and what Gilgamesh said was not contemptuous, it was more like an expression of intimacy , Enkidu calmly teased back.

"Being able to fight with the beast for three days and three nights, the king must be an extremely strange person."

"Ha!" Gilgamesh couldn't help but sneered, "I'm sure I can talk."

Enkidu also smiled. He glanced at the dark world outside the window, and then at Gilgamesh's tired eyes. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Maybe there is something I can help."

"Oh?" Gilgamesh gave him a surprised look, as if he didn't expect him to say that.

Enkidu said seriously: "It is your instruction, I will not refuse, why not use me calmly."

Gilgamesh looked at him for a while, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up in joy: "Even if you don't say that, this king will not hesitate to squeeze you, sit down."

He raised his chin to one side, signaling Enkidu to sit facing him.

After Enkidu obediently sat down, he realized how close the distance between him and Gilgamesh was. The case that can only be used by one person is so narrow. You only need to raise your head a little, and you can easily see through the secrets hidden in the other's eyes. emotions.

This feeling... How should I put it, the system is jumping for joy and can't stop.

At this time, Gilgamesh, who was unconscious, handed him the clay tablet in his hand and motioned, "Read it to me."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if waiting for Enkidu's help.

However, he waited for a long time, but there was no voice from Enkidu. Gilgamesh opened his eyes in doubt, and glanced at Enkidu's expression: "You are doing it!"

Enkidu was staring at the clay board in a daze in his line of sight, Gilgamesh's words suddenly came back to his stomach, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty:

"...Although this is an extremely stupid question, this king doesn't even bother to ask it, but I still have to ask you, can't it be illiterate?"

It was Enkidu who answered him with his head down, almost resting his forehead on the clay board, silent to a strange appearance.

"..." Gilgamesh took a deep look at him, his eyebrows and eyes were full of complexities, "How dare you help me out, you obviously don't even know the most basic words, you're going to laugh your ass off."

"..." Enkidu slightly squeezed his fingers on the clay tablet, vowing not to raise his head to meet Gilgamesh's gaze.

This sense of shame and regret was the first time the program in his heart was running so intensely.

In fact, when the gods created Enkidu, they only gave him absolute strength and fighting methods, but did not add other knowledge to him.

He knew nothing about Uruk's local conditions, customs, and Uruk's culture and writing.

He actually forgot about it for a while.

"Ha, I really admire you."

It was Gilgamesh who sighed and said such a sentence first, and then Enkidu felt that the big hand covered his head first, pressed it like punishment, and then took away the clay tablet in his hand.

"Well, who made me feel good today... Come here, this is an opportunity for me to pass on knowledge to you, thank you Dade for accepting it."

"..." Enkidu was slightly taken aback, feeling extremely surprised.

That proud king even specially imparted knowledge for him. Could it be that it is going to rain red in the sky?

"Listen well, this king will only read the clay tablet once. He will neither take care of your speed nor plan to explain too much. How much you can learn is up to you." Gilgamesh added with a cold snort, This domineering and merciless behavior as always made Enkidu relax a lot.

Sure enough, Gilgamesh is still the same Gilgamesh, unchanged.

"No problem." Enkidu also replied at his own pace, "My recording performance is very good, so don't worry about me."

"That's the best." Gilgamesh gave him a look like charity.

His noble butt moved hard to the right, barely leaving a seat for one person, and motioned for Enkidu to sit beside him.

This time, the distance between him and Enkidu was shortened as never before. Although the two of them properly kept a space and gap between them, they were still within the distance of shoulders inadvertently.

"Pay attention to the distance." Gilgamesh, who had never been in such close contact with others, retreated to the right with some dissatisfaction, then picked up a clay tablet, and read out the words engraved on it smoothly at a neither fast nor slow speed.

At the same time, Enkidu also stared intently at the cuneiform characters on the clay tablet, recording them in the system one by one.

The two had a tacit understanding. Basically, wherever Gilgamesh read, Enkidu would be able to follow him, and soon memorized the densely packed words on it.

Under the flickering candlelight, two handsome faces lined up side by side, only the slow voice of reading echoed in the room, creating an unusually harmonious atmosphere.

And every time after reading a clay tablet, Gilgamesh would be silent, with lowered brows and eyes, staring at the void, thinking carefully about how to solve the difficulties on the clay tablet.

His serious appearance was reflected in Enkidu's eyes, and Enkidu couldn't help smiling.

No matter how tyrannical and extravagant the government is, Gilgamesh is still the king who loves the people and is always committed to the prosperity and development of Uruk. He is the king he admires.

He is still as dazzling as before, and his essence has not changed at all.

Enkidu felt relieved.

During this empty period of waiting, he would not just sit there stupidly, but repeatedly recorded the cuneiform characters to achieve the most accurate memory.

Just like this, thinking and memorizing continued, the silver plate in the sky was completely illuminated, as clear as water, but the candlelight in the house was still not extinguished.

It's been a long time since Gilgamesh woke up from his contemplation, Enkidu finally raised his head and glanced at him strangely.

But the scene before his eyes made him blink. It turned out that at some point, Gilgamesh rested his cheek with one hand and closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into sleep.

Enkidu stretched out his palm in front of his eyes and waved it carefully, but Gilgamesh did not respond even though he was so close. It seems that the fatigue during the day is not as easy as he said, At least compared to Enkidu, his burden is still heavier.

Enkidu couldn't help but feel helpless for his previous bluntness, but there were also Enkidu's factors in it. After all, if he didn't cause trouble, Gilgamesh might have finished handling government affairs earlier.

He can't help with the government affairs for the time being, but Enkidu can still easily do the trivial matter of transporting the sleeping Gilgamesh to the bed.

He quietly turned his body to Gilgamesh, and gently put his palm on Gilgamesh's back, and the other hand naturally stretched out to the crook of Gilgamesh's leg.

Everything is ready, as long as his movement is small enough, he can pick up Gilgamesh and send him to bed.

However, just as his fingertips touched Gilgamesh's arm, as if a sleeping lion had woken up, Gilgamesh instantly opened his blood-red eyes, clasped his wrist tightly with his backhand, and saw the murderous intent in his eyes exhaustive.

That icy cold look is the anger at the stupid people who dare to invade his land!

Enkidu was caught off guard, but compared to the king who was extremely aggressive and his muscles were tense, Enkidu showed another side of gentleness.

He relaxed his muscles, allowing Gilgamesh to clasp his wrist, and then smiled slowly and gently.

"..."

Gilgamesh stared at him silently for a while, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided, and he returned to his usual laziness: "Touching me casually is a crime of disrespect, what are you going to do?"

"You fell asleep just now." Enkidu jumped into the mine pit without hesitation, "So I want to hug you to bed."

One of the words "hug" made Gilgamesh, who had a calm mind, suddenly raised his eyebrows. He observed Enkidu's posture and found that it was indeed the hugging posture as he imagined, and his face instantly became pale. Ugly.

"Did this king hear me wrong? How dare you treat me in such a humiliating way..." Gilgamesh gritted his teeth and stared at Enkidu, "Do you think this king is too lenient to you!"

Even Enkidu could hear the strong dissatisfaction and anger in his tone, Enki blinked his eyes in puzzlement, and changed his plan: "Then another way?"

"How about I carry you?"

Gilgamesh:……

Although this is better than hugging the humiliated princess, at most it is the perception of being shortened from 100 meters to 99 meters. In Gilgamesh's eyes, it is also the worst choice!

"If you say such stupid things again, don't blame me for being merciless!" Gilgamesh squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and his anger was on the verge of breaking out.

So Enkidu had to take a step back: "Well, that's the only way to do it."

He raised a finger and smiled: "The method of carrying the sack is always okay, right?"

"..."

The air was suddenly filled with tension, like an arrow on a string, which could explode at any time.

After staring wide-eyed and narrow-eyed for a long time, Gilgamesh, who couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly narrowed his eyes, picked up the soft feather pillow beside his side, and threw it at Enkidu's face.

Enkidu was caught off guard by the smash, and his face was directly covered, but the soft feathers did not cause any pain at all. At most, he felt confused because of this sudden pillow fight.

When he instantly realized what Gilgamesh had done, he also grabbed the pillow on his face and threw it back with his backhand.

This was not enough, when Gilgamesh dodged as expected, Enkidu feinted and covered his face with the pillow directly, allowing him to feel the smell of the feather intimately.

Although Gilgamesh's speed and strength are good, but he is exhausted, compared with Enkidu who is in good condition and wins.

Therefore, it is very easy to lose the image of the dignified king of Uruk and be unable to resist under the pressure of the pillow.

"You... a beast that relies on brute force alone!"

Gilgamesh, who finally struggled, stared at him with beautiful eyes, trying to attack and counterattack.

"Since I'm the king, don't let me win so easily, Jill." And Enkidu also refused to admit defeat.

"I told you not to call me by my king's name, look at the trick!!"

This pillow fight lasted for a long time, and no one would really have the upper hand, but even so, the corners of the lips of the two people were always filled with pleasant smiles, and they never stopped.

With the chirping of the birds, the next morning came.

Siduri, who is a female officer, is walking quickly to the floor where the king is.

In the past, she didn't need to be in such a hurry, but before meeting the king today, she decided to go to the next door to wake up Enkidu, and tell him something about the palace by the way.

It was only when she knocked on the door of Enkidu's room, but there was no answer for a long time, and after she glanced worriedly through the gap, she realized in horror that there was no one in the room.

Siduri was flustered, but she still steadied her mind and walked towards Gilgamesh's room next door.

It wasn't until Gilgamesh allowed her to go in with a lazy voice that she respectfully said: "My lord, Lord Enkidu...?!"

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped, because not only the figure of Gilgamesh, but also the figure of Enkidu, whom she was thinking of, was on the delicate and soft big bed!

Gilgamesh slept on the left half of the bed, and Enkidu slept on the right half of the bed. The pillows were placed miserably on one side, and the quilt almost fell to the ground. What a fierce battle.

As if awakened by her arrival, both Enkidu and Gilgamesh opened their eyes with sleepy faces.

Enkidu propped up his upper body, sat on the bed and stretched, while the eclectic Gilgamesh was still lying on the bed, his soft blond hair was messed up, and his expression was full of displeasure.

"Miss Siduri, good morning." Enkidu greeted the stunned Siduri first, and then patted Gilgamesh on the shoulder, "Gilgamesh, Miss Siduri is here .”

"... Tsk." Gilgamesh, who hadn't slept well all night, opened his eyes irritably, and the blood-red pupils seemed to grow deeper.

Seeing his appearance, Enqi couldn't help feeling: "Sure enough, I had too little sleep last night, and it needs to be corrected."

Hearing this, Gilgamesh's eyes finally cleared up. He stared at Enkidu beside him, but he didn't want to reprimand Enkidu for daring to sleep on his bed, but snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for you, How could this king not be getting enough sleep?"

Enkidu retorted righteously: "You started it first."

Gilgamesh got up from the bed: "Who told you to say something disgusting, and what this king has done is absolute, no one will allow anyone to refute!"

Enkidu: "These few words are the embodiment of a tyrant."

Gilgamesh: "Hmph, this king has always been like this, what's wrong!"

Seeing the two people bickering happily early in the morning, Siduri no longer knew what expression to show.

Oh my god, their king would sleep in the same bed with a man, a man who had only met once!

Oh my god, their king would actually quarrel with such a childish quarrel, and he seemed to relish it!

God... what the hell is going on!