[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

Waves of waves slapped on the golden sandy beach, and the refreshing water vapor rushed to the face.

Oh.

Because of a moment of nervousness, I accidentally ran to the other side of the earth.

Erika took a deep breath of the salty air, and patted her cheek hard.

Think about it carefully, isn't my lord too cowardly?Enkiduna is all... the courtship of the beast, isn't it?It was obviously an opportunity to build a good relationship, but I just missed it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Blame those two people for making me overly sensitive.

Frustrated, Erika didn't want to go back right away. The summer in Uruk, even in the forest, was astonishingly hot.And this uninhabited island is in late autumn, with a cool breeze, but the sun at noon warms the beach. Wearing a long summer skirt does not feel cold, and it is very comfortable to lie on it.

Erika really wanted to just sleep like this for eternity, but Uruk still has a steady stream of "beasts" waiting for her to deal with. Before she finds the source of the turbulent flow of time and space and eliminates it, she is doomed to be unable to stay away for a long time. Those mischievous Sumerians.

So after a short rest, the girl teleported back again.The landing site is set in the previous forest, near the drinking water area, and we will wait and see what happens.

Maybe it was telepathy between the sisters, Erika leaned against the tree stump, and before staying for 2 minutes, she looked for Shamhat, who Enkidu hadn't found for a week, and suddenly appeared by the drinking area.

It may also be that the prostitute has already arrived, but just missed it before.

Erika squinted her eyes and looked at the enchanting woman with picturesque features. She was wearing a cool long dress and her chest was turbulent, but she bent down indifferently and wiped her face with water from the river. Her mature charm can make anyone Dry mouth.

Beside her was the informant hunter, talking earnestly, and lingering greedily on Shamhat.

It is this person who will give Shamhat to that Enkidu later.

Erika bit her lower lip, clamoring for the only remaining values ​​of modern people, but Shamhat herself didn't care. She had an open expression and regarded her body as a tool to serve the gods, rejoicing at its useful value.

She couldn't change Shamhat's long-standing self-perception, which would make this beautiful woman who lost her parents and survived on the temple fall into a more tragic situation.

And Erika, in this era, is just a mere passerby.

Namba Erika lives in the distant future, when morals and ethics are more mature. No matter how many times she comes to such a chaotic era, she cannot change her self-cognition—and because of this, she clearly realizes that regardless of the times, How irresponsible is it to try to instill in them freedom and equality like castles in the air, and to change the fate of little people at will.

Just when Erika felt a little melancholy, Enkidu appeared.

Compared with Enkidu standing in the sun in the dimly lit forest before, he showed even more terrifying power.He was tall and tall, like a black bear when he stood.

Except for those jade-colored, well-shaped eyes, there is no human element in it.

Facing such a beast, under the encouragement of the hunter, Shamhat stood up from the stream, took off his long skirt, and walked toward Enkidu without a trace.

[That's him, Shamhart! □□Your mind, show your gender, so as to attract him! ]

Finally, she glanced at Shamhat's charming smile, seeing that there was no trace of fear and uneasiness on her face, Erika turned her head and was about to leave.

Just then-

"Enkidu?!"

Shamhat's eager call sounded behind her, and Erika turned her head suddenly, just in time to bump into the scene where the clay figurine was swiftly climbing over the bushes like a cheetah.

The emerald eyes seemed to lock on the prey, reflecting the startled black-haired girl in them.

Enkidu landed on the ground, landed on his forefoot, looking up at her brightly.

And Shamhat, who was standing naked by the river, followed Enkidu's gaze, and then landed on Erika who was squatting in the bushes. The prostitute blinked and said hesitantly:

"... Nana?"

Erika no longer has the heart to understand the existence of her sister.

She suddenly closed her forehead—the place was deliberately touched by Ishtar's fingers, and it was faintly hot at this time, and the clear breath centered on it, overflowing to the surroundings.

The black-haired girl looked at Enkidu, who wanted to cling to him again, her expression twisted violently——

——Ishtar, you tricked me! ! !

In fact, Ishtar really didn't deliberately trick her.

The goddess thought about her own little white flower with small arms and legs. Under the scorching sun, she probably couldn't even run out of the city walls of Uruk. How could she run into the wilderness and really bump into Enkidu?

So Ishtar, really just to protect the safety of his little priest, put his own brand on her to prevent the guy without eyes from offending.

However, the clay figurine fabricated by the great god Aluru, in a ignorant manner, only felt that this breath was infinitely close, and he, who had a strong sense of breath, happily ran over after the smell of Erika.

Who knows if it's the smell of God or something else, anyway, he just likes it.

Erika covered her face in horror, raised her hand with difficulty, reached for Enkidu's hair, grabbed Enkidu's messy braid, and moved towards the river.

——at least take a shower first!

——she didn't want to touch the dirty guy's head!

—Wink doesn't work either!

The black-haired girl's gloomy aura only appeared for a moment, and soon a flame as high as the captain's spiritual pressure was rekindled behind her.Shamhat looked at his petite sister, dragged the strong clay figurine all the way to the river bank, and pushed it into the half-deep river, his expression became indescribable.

puff.

The clay figure fell into the river like a heavy stone, splashing several feet of water on the shallow river.

Beasts don't like baths very much, and neither does Enkidu, who is the habit of beasts.He tried to go back to the shore, but was pushed back by the imposing little girl: "Wash, take a bath!"

The clay figurine blinked, and the emerald-colored pupils showed a look of suspicion of grievance, but it still meekly swam back into the river, and stood there blankly, letting the water brush over its body, motionless.

"..."

"..."

The stream flows quietly, and the animal carcasses that were torn apart by the "beast" were processed by the predators in a short period of time. It is dusk now, and the gorgeous clouds are smeared on the distant mountains, and the mountain wind is gradually rising , a piece of tranquility and peace.

But her heart is completely uneasy.

Erika raised her eyebrows and looked at the unresponsive clay figurine, remembering that the other party has only the intelligence of a beast and may not understand how to take a bath at all, she couldn't help grinding her teeth: "Do you still want me to wash it for you?!"

She thought she would not get a response, but she didn't expect that the clay figurine who had been yelling and expressing her emotions suddenly tilted her head and opened her mouth, imitating her appearance, and asked word by word:

"bath?"

Shamhart stared curiously at his younger sister's fierce appearance, put the long skirt untied on the ground back on her body, and greeted her with a smile: "I didn't expect the goddess to be willing to send you out, Jananna,"

She glanced at the young girl's youthful figure pointedly, leaned down, and under the bewildering gaze cast by the other party, she touched the girl's upturned buttocks very naturally.

"Does it hurt?"

Shamhat's beauty is extremely aggressive, but when she frowns and looks at you with a slightly melancholy look, there are countless ways to interpret this beauty in an instant, compared to Ishtar's. Not inferior—no, without the majesty of divinity, the beauty of a prostitute is even more heart-wrenching.

So even Erika, who has read countless beauties, was stunned for two seconds when she saw this beautiful face of melancholy and concern. She didn't even pay attention to the content of Shamhat's question, so she shook her head Shake your head.

"That's good."

Shamhart heaved a sigh of relief, his expression turned into a smile, and he looked at Enkidu who was obediently staying in the middle of the river playfully, and said in a good sister's tone that you understand and I understand:

"I didn't expect it to be unexpectedly gentle?"

This time, Erika didn't rush to nod and shake her head, but just looked at her old driver's sister in a daze, and saw that Shamhart's smile was about to stop, and suddenly she stood upright, suddenly realized——

Do not! ! !

She would rather the mosai never open! ! !

Your brains are all connected to the sinkhole, right?

The lyrics of your national anthem are papa papa, right?

I really don't understand the Sumerian brain circuit?

Is there still such a way of interpretation when two people walk out of the woods hand in hand? !

——Oh, it seems that there are.

Erika quickly lowered her head to cover up the ferocious expression on her face, she felt her brain churning, and the reason and emotion in her chest were fighting each other.

According to my handsome personality in the main world under normal circumstances, when encountering such a situation, of course, I immediately deny it, and don't hesitate to smear the opponent's face with dirt.

But things are a little more complicated now.

Erika glanced at Enkidu in the river from the corner of her eye——

After just such a short time, his lively and curious nature like a beast made him unable to stay still. He was still standing on the spot, but his big hands were slapping the water surface, tilting his head, listening to the "Papapapapapapapapapa" ""Papa Papa" sweet water sound.

——The other party is a fool.

In other words, Erika is the only one who knows the whole truth about gossip questions such as "does it exist, does it really exist?"

And she now needs to leave the temple and enter the palace of the king.Once this problem is admitted, it means that the task of cultivating Enkidu and cultivating him into the king's best friend has been handed over from the most beautiful prostitute Shamhat.

Jananna itself does not exist. In history, apart from this task, Shamhat is only a small role, with little influence and only a small amount of manipulation.

So, for her who needs a reason and an asylum right now, is Enkidu an excellent matchmaker?

— Well, yes.

In the end, Erika still raised her head, and nodded to Shamhat with a complicated expression:

"Ah."

She suppressed the urge to complain, and there was an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart. She smiled like a scumbag, and nodded vigorously again.

"It's very gentle."

The author has something to say: After the development game is over——

Erika: Xiao En is the second gentlest person in the world!How good does he have that——————————————————————————————————————————————Besides my mother, I like Xiaoen the most!kisses!

Enkidu: I like you too, my favourite.

The other two of the Big Three in Uruk refused to eat and kicked over the bowl of dog food.