After crossing, I inherited Uruk

In the end, Urningal still tried his best to finish all the related matters recorded on the clay tablet left by Gilgamesh before leaving the tower.

With the help of experienced priest Siduri and servant Charlemagne.Though Urningal does sometimes run into situations where he doesn't know what to do best.But in the end, it was all resolved relatively safely.

Although it was indeed hard work, Urningal had to admit that he had also learned a lot of new things.

If I had to say something, it would probably be that Gilgamesh, who returned to the tower after a trip that day, seemed to be in a bad mood.

Hmm... how should I put it.In fact, when Gilgamesh came back, he looked the same as usual, and he simply praised Ur for his work.

It's just that from Urningal's point of view, the biggest mistake is that Gilgamesh, who took a rare leisure time to travel with Fujimaru and Mash, looks the same as usual.

Well, but maybe he expected too much.Obviously, it is normal for him to appear as if nothing happened and throw himself into the hell of government affairs again, but he really...

Sure enough... I still hope that person can relax a little bit and take a rest.

"Is that so...that's why the Master doesn't look very interested."

Warcraft will stop attacking at night, and at this time Uruk will usher in peace and a short respite.Then the whole city fell into a gentle dreamland.

Bathed in the silvery moonlight, the black-haired, blue-eyed boy-like servant slowly turned his head to look at his young Master, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"In that case, umm, Master, you are really worried about King Gilgamesh, right?"

"Well... no! Uh, that... I mean... this kind of thing..."

Urningal, who sat side by side with Charlemagne on the soft grass and looked at the countless bright stars above the night sky, showed embarrassment for a moment, but quickly returned to his original state of calm.

Urningal shook his head lightly, and his voice involuntarily lowered in the silent night: "I think, since it's that person, there's nothing I need to worry about."

Charlemagne was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and the young man with high EQ who looked careless on the surface but was actually very careful and keen soon realized something.

But in order to let the Master who rarely shows the appearance that I have something on my mind to talk about can express my true thoughts without any scruples.

So on the surface, he still looked relaxed, and asked quietly and curiously: "Why does the Master think so?"

"Probably, it's a feeling."

After thinking for a moment, Urningal stared at the beautiful and mysterious starry sky and said slowly.

"Because that person is that 'King Gilgamesh'? Maybe he's standing too high up... He also said something like 'just watch me'.

In this way, it always makes me feel that it would be too arrogant to have feelings like 'tired and poor' for this person."

Urningal concluded: "I always think...he doesn't need to be understood, and he doesn't bother to be understood. He should stand at the highest point and look down on everything arrogantly. What 'I can understand how you feel', will only be laughed at in the end."

While Urningal was talking, he felt that what he said was a bit unclear, so even he himself was not sure what he was talking about.

But Charlemagne touched his chin and nodded when he heard the words, making a look like that.

Obviously it is His Majesty the King who will be called the father of Europe in later generations.But no matter how you look at it now, Charlemagne, who looks like a bosom-faced big brother, raises an index finger and shakes it.

"No, no! I think you, Master, are confusing care with arrogance?"

"As long as you convey your sincerity, even the King Gilgamesh will definitely be able to feel it. What's more, he is your father. The people offer their sincere hearts, and the king will respond to that expectation... Shouldn't that be the case?"

Charlie Mann paused and continued.

"And Master... you lied."

Charlemagne's blue eyes, which looked purer and brighter than the stars in the night, were full of seriousness.

"What are you talking about, because the other party is standing too high, so I dare not approach. But Master, you are not someone who cares about these things, right? And you usually dare to joke with King Gilgamesh, so in summary-- "

Charlemagne intentionally elongated his voice: "Master, are you shy? I feel that King Gilgamesh is a little too tired these days, so I always want to care about his condition. But because I am shy, I am too embarrassed to act like a baby to my father? Uh ..."

Urningal: "..."

Urningal lowered his head silently and buried his head in the palm of his hand.

In the end, he still considered maintaining relative respect for Emperor Charlemagne, Ur temporarily replaced the shut up you that almost blurted out with: "Can you please shut up, Charlemagne."

It's okay to talk nonsense and tell the truth!

Charlemagne blinked and made an innocent look.But now Ur is sure that he did it on purpose: "Hey——Master, it's no problem to joke and fight with King Gilgamesh at ordinary times. But I want to create some warm memories to act coquettishly. When I was young, I couldn’t do it anymore, as expected, I was still a child.”

Urningal raised his head again: "I'm not a child anymore. That's why I feel like being coquettish—well, in your words, Charlemagne, to me it's 'not handsome at all' What about the situation... Wait, how did the topic get here? No, I never said that I was obsessed with how to act like a baby!"

Urningal: "..."

Urningal's eyes were dead: "Charlie, what's your expression?"

When Urningal said that I am no longer a child, Charlemagne touched his chin and looked up and down the blond boy who was only a little taller than Miss Anna as a servant, and then showed politeness smile.

After all... Even though he knew that the boy in front of him could punch a child in the face of the wave of Warcraft.

But this doesn't conflict with his age, no matter how you look at it, he is still in the category of human cubs, right?

Ur also knew that his appearance and current physical age were not convincing.

And even if I, who was inexperienced in a certain sense in the previous life, got this miraculous rebirth, I still have a lot to learn... In the eyes of His Majesty the King like Charlemagne, he is still a child. normal situation.

However...he still thinks that he is quite different from a normal ten-year-old kid...He is Uruk, the crown prince of Uruk, whose mind is different from ordinary people although his body is smaller!

Wait, why is the topic getting more and more crooked!

Urningal tried to bring the topic back, well, although part of the reason was because he didn't want to discuss too much about whether he was a child or not.

As if taking revenge on Charlemagne, Ur deliberately joked: "Cough... don't talk about this first. Charlemagne, why are you so focused on the issue of acting like a baby? Can you imagine the scene of the twelve brave knights acting like a baby to you? ?"

Unexpectedly, Charlemagne answered quite decisively, and answered almost immediately: "Yes."

Urningal was shocked: "It turned out to be an instant answer!"

Seeing Charlemagne's calm appearance, Urningal, who intended to make things a little difficult for the other party, was at a loss for words for a moment, and even began to wonder if it was really him who had the problem?

wrong!Shouldn't the question be Charlemagne, why do you have an expression like this is not a matter of course!

I always feel... If things go on like this, after Merlin, Ur's filter on the Twelve Paladins will gradually be shattered because of the destruction of the king they serve...

Urningal's tone became serious: "Please don't tell me that the Twelve Knights are actually coquettish monsters."

He would really be disillusioned!

Fortunately, Charlemagne quickly waved his hand to deny it after hearing this sentence, lest his knights be harmed because of it: "Ah, there is no such thing. Most of them are still very serious under normal circumstances. Everyone He's a very handsome guy... well, maybe. But of course I'm the most handsome one!"

What happened to that uncertain tone at the end!Also, there is no need to continue to emphasize that you are the most handsome!

"That's coquettish?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding. Although I think they are really good at causing trouble, but they don't act like a baby... Even Astolfo is like this... Ah, Master, do you remember?

It's the knight with the cherry-colored hair that you dreamed about, Master.In fact, when he gets along with me, he is still fighting more. "

Charlemagne added: "But the master just said 'can you imagine it', um... this is indeed possible, I will not do such a shameful thing as lying!"

Urningal also recalled the appearance of Prince Astolfo of England who was like a petite and lovely girl in his dream, and nodded silently in agreement.

He became curious about what Charlemagne said: "I understand... But, playing around?"

Although it has long been determined that Charlemagne and Gilgamesh must be kings of different styles.But the distance between Charlemagne and his subjects sounds very close, doesn't it?

Ah, of course, it doesn't mean that the current King Gilgamesh is no longer close to the citizens of Uruk, but the two kinds of closeness are slightly different.

"Ah, do you want to know, Master?"

Charlemagne gave examples while recalling.

"Well... for example, there are situations where I'll say 'Astolfo, I don't remember Daddy teaching you that.' and the guy will say 'You're not my daddy, you idiot. '...Probably this is the case."【?】

Urningal: "..."

What kind of dialogue between DKs is this!That's weird!His impression of the Twelve Knights is really going to become weird!

but……

Emotions presumably do infect each other.It was as if Charlemagne had noticed Ur's depression before and asked him what happened.

Seeing Charlemagne's involuntary smile when he recalled his partner, Ur felt that his mood was much better.

He couldn't help saying sincerely: "That's great. You and Astolfo and the other eleven paladins must be very good friends."

"Of course." Charlemagne nodded with a smile, "Look, Master, don't you understand."

Urningal didn't respond: "Huh?"

"Even if you can't express it verbally, sometimes you want to help a person relax, and you can do it without words."

The black-haired, blue-eyed knight smiled and said, "Just like me and my knights, I think... the same is true for the Master and King Gilgamesh. I can feel that staying with the Master At that time, the king was obviously in a good mood.

It's the same even if the master is very rebellious... Hmm, is this the tolerance mentality of the old father?Oh—as expected of the King of Heroes, he is really handsome. "

Urningal tried to justify himself: "I'm not rebellious. And why is handsome being involved again?"

But the complaints are all complaints. Ur, who had understood Charlemagne's intention, couldn't help but lick his lips quietly after pretending to be speechless for a few seconds.

Indeed, those in authority have lost their minds.

"So, if the master doesn't know what to do, as long as he stays with the king as always, it's fine to quarrel and bicker casually."

Charlemagne blinked his blue eyes, and a handsome wink came.

"However, if possible, I still suggest that Master have a chat with that Gilgamesh King alone. Master, although I don't know what you are confused about, but that person will definitely give you what you want. answer."

"Because... Although it may be strange to say this, but sometimes, if you don't muster up the courage to do something, you may end up with regrets? How do you say that sentence—well, if you hesitate, you will lose !"

In order not to regret it?

Urningal nodded thoughtfully: "I see, thank you, Charlemagne."

"Hahaha, Master, you don't need to thank me. And--this behavior of earnestly enlightening and helping Master will make me look super handsome!"

"Uh..." The last sentence really injected the soul, and indeed Charlemagne was still the same Charlemagne.

But, it's really handsome.

……

As a result... Although that was what he said at the time, it was a few days before Urningal made up his mind to have a private chat with Gilgamesh.

The boy with blond hair and red pupils breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and patted his face, and then opened the door and walked into the place where the Jade Throne was.

Then he bumped into Siduri.

At this time, this respectable woman showed a look of panic that she would hardly show in her usual calm and calm.

Urningal grabbed her in time to prevent the chief priest from accidentally losing his balance and falling to the ground.

After seeing Siduri's expression clearly, Urningal couldn't help asking: "Siduri? What happened?"

"King—King Gilgamesh."

The expression of the beautiful chief priest looked incredible.But Urningal understood the character of this young lady who had watched him grow up, and knew that she was not someone who would joke around casually.

The chief priest of Uruk said in a trembling voice.

"King Gilgamesh... has passed away..."