The black mud is rolling in the river, and the high and low singing voices are floating above the ocean.

Never-before-seen monsters are galloping across this continent, and the cries and sorrows of human beings echo in the air.

If "doomsday" is used to describe the current Mesopotamia, it would not be an exaggeration at all.

However, God has not completely abandoned sex.

□□ people marveled at the miracle in front of them, and looked at the goddess with gratitude.

They even remembered the myth that was widely circulated in the world.

It is said that thousands of years ago, when the great flood came, a couple of gods once issued an oracle: "——When the flood comes again, the gods will be with you."

Who was the first to call the goddess /'s / name?

The god of protection... Praia-sama!

Priya stood at the forefront of the army, and a steady stream of magic power gushed out from the staff to maintain a transparent protective cover, blocking the black mud that continued to spread on the mainland.

so troublesome.

Although she didn't want to bear it at all, it was indeed her responsibility to protect her, and this goddess had always been competent.

After doing all this, she felt that the magic power in her body was almost completely emptied, but she couldn't stop it yet.

"Rafum, get out of my territory." The goddess narrowed her eyes unkindly, "It doesn't matter if you want to kill human beings, only the sex under my protection is not something you can get your hands on."

Priya has no intention of participating in this purge of humanity initiated by the Mother of Origins.

Whether Tiamat killed humans because she wanted to live, or because she thought they were too ugly, Priya didn't care.

As the third generation of gods, she had no contact with this Tiamat, and naturally she had no reason to side with the "mother".

The rustling voices of the Rafumu came. Maybe the human beings can no longer understand such words, but Priya still remembers the language of such an ancient era.

"What! It's like this, you are the goddess who is overconfident! Kill you! Kill you!"

The goddess of □□ lowered her eyes.

She, it's been a long time since I saw such a mindless idiot.

"In the past, if I used my scepter to kill you, I would think it would defile my natal weapon, but now I am very angry."

Priya's lips curled up slightly.

"—Then, this time, I will give you the honor of being the nourishment of this land!"

At this moment, Praya's black eyes were faintly golden.

It must have been an unrivaled spectacle.

Meteors in the sky kept falling downwards. No matter how they dodged, the Rafums would be shot down by the falling meteorites, hit their bodies, or be enveloped in flames.

——God’s punishment fell from the sky.

However, the number of Lafum is too much.

Priya had to order the first people to drain the Euphrates and Tigris into the first land by digging water channels. She used these two rivers as the object of her vow not to leave any descendants. For this reason, her lost Part of divinity can be found in these two rivers.

The gradual return of divinity alleviated the pressure of her lack of magic power. The goddess continued to watch the Rafums killed by her boredly. When she looked at a certain place, her eyes froze slightly.

That person is...

"I know you, the priest of Uruk." Priya walked up to the person caught by Rafum. The veil originally worn by the priest became crooked. Even so embarrassed, the priest's face There was no look of despair, "I see that Lugal respects you very much."

Moreover, this person is a student of her prostitute, although she believes in Ishtar.

The goddess stood up straight, looked down at the woman being dragged away by Lafum: "Do you think I will save you?"

The tone is neither sad nor happy, and there is no tendency to hear.

Siduri smiled.

"You have no obligation to save me, Master Priya."

It is almost impossible to expect this goddess to save her because of the king or His Royal Highness.

The goddess is not grateful to the humans who have taken care of her children. On the contrary, being loved and respected by His Royal Highness will become a reminder.

"If you ask me for help, convert that guy from Ishtar to me..."

"...You will not save me either."

Siduri thought, maybe he is the human being who knows this goddess best.

Whether it is the king or His Highness, they all have love and hope for the goddess to some extent.

Not to mention her teacher, Sam Hart, it was almost a blind trust.

Siduri knew that if he betrayed his belief in the goddess Inanna so easily... In the eyes of Goddess Praia, he would not be qualified to survive.

"Oh?" Praia was almost amazed by the courage of this human being, "You dare to say such words...Aren't you afraid of losing your last hope of life?"

Obviously now she is the only bargaining chip for this human being to survive.

"Of course I fear death. But I am mortal, and my death means nothing to Uruk."

Siduri's words were interrupted by the cry of Lafum who was holding her. The goddess unceremoniously killed the disturbing Lafum. Siduri continued: "The king told us from the beginning, no matter what If we resist, we will all die."

But what does that matter.

"The king can still live, His Royal Highness will inherit the great cause of the king, and Uruk will continue to inherit it, and human beings can still live on this planet—" The priest of Uruk laughed, "My death is harmless. .”

She is but one of many human beings.

In the face of thousands of years of history, she is as insignificant as the least dazzling star among the stars.

"...You really deserve to be a subject recognized by Jill."

This priest clearly knows the value of his own existence and what he should do. Even though he is small, he has a unique brilliance.

Even the less dazzling stars are still emitting their own light.

If any human being deserves the protection of the gods—

Priya raised her scepter.

There is no doubt that this priest named "Hiduri" has this qualification.

Let's start with the fact that this priest will continue to live as a human being, as a rebellion against fate!

However, at that moment, the goddess abruptly changed her face.

"how is this possible--!"

The tide of chaos gushed out from the ground.

Almost at the same time, Siduri pushed Praya away.

The goddess fell a few steps away and watched the priest of Uruk being swallowed by the black mud.

The protection of the gods continued to bless from the end of the scepter, Praya looked at Siduri, who was gradually turning towards Rafum, with a pale face.

"Why are you wasting magic power for me?" Siduri looked down at his hand that had become Rafum, and laughed, "It is better to protect the king and help the king and His Highness than to waste I'm fine."

"...I don't need human beings to tell me what to do with me." Praya clenched her magic staff tightly.

Could it be... is fate really irresistible?Does it necessarily mean inevitable?

She can't even change the fate of this mere human being.

Once a human being touched by the black mud will become Lafum, if a follower is touched, they will lose their original will and ideas and be manipulated by evil thoughts—even her divine power cannot remove the attached black mud.

"I will grant you sanity. You will retain your will."

Can she really rewrite her own destiny?

The Goddess has never doubted herself so much.

"However, you must promise me that you cannot tell anyone your identity."

Watching Siduri nod her head, Praia couldn't help but smile wryly.

In the end, she was still maintaining the trajectory of fate.

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The author has something to say:

Priya saw that Siduri would become Rafum, but she didn't expect that even if she intervened, she couldn't change this fate.

It feels like this volume will be finished in a few chapters.

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