Raiders who do not intend to raid
Chapter 78
Yayoi Miyano looked up at the sky. After being covered by dense greenery, the faint moonlight slowly shone down, like a hazy veil, beautiful and blurred.
【Comrade Miyano, how is your magic power recovering? If your magic power dries up after a while, it will hurt your body...】
2020 asked with some concern, because a few days ago when he summoned the strongest heroic spirit Gilgamesh, he had already used up most of his magic power. If he did not recover well at this time, accidents would easily happen.
The black-haired girl did not speak, she pursed her lips, and there was nothing unusual on her face.
This time is the best, all timing is the most perfect moment.
The blond-haired king kept looking at Miyano Yayoi, his red eyes were very deep, obviously different from the color of the night, at this time it seemed to merge with the late night, making people feel inexplicably gloomy at a glance.
"What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
Although he can't feel the lack of magic power on his body, Gilgamesh is still a little worried about Miyano Yayoi's physical condition. As a demigod, the girl's magic power is full, but he doesn't think it will be exhausted forever. He knows that it is very difficult to accurately summon himself to this world without any other aids.
"No...that's right, I'm a little distracted."
There is no physical problem, Yayoi Miyano feels fine, except that she is a little tired.
The girl's black hair was loose, like a blooming ink flower, she knelt down, gently rubbed up some soft soil between the grass blades, and sniffed it slightly between her nose.
The magic power contained in it is the breath from the forest that is very similar to Enkidu.
There is no medium for summoning Enkidu, and the emerald full of magic power has been used up when summoning Gilgamesh.
Miyano Yayoi's fair and slender hands slowly condensed into a sharp blade composed of magic power. The blade glowed with a cold light, making the girl's fair and slender hands even more white and slender.
There is no real summoning medium, but the breath of Uruk flows in Miyano Yayoi's blood, and she is still integrated with everything there.
Enkidu belongs to that piece of pure land, and the girl is the god who guards there. There is a bond between them, like the sunshine sprinkled on Uruk, inseparable.
Therefore, the blood of a girl is a very good medium for summoning heroic spirits.
The black-haired girl gently scratched her wrist with a thin, sharp blade, and the fragrant red blood slowly dripped down on the ground along her white skin like snow.
The originally drawn magic circle lit up the moment it came into contact with Miyano Yayoi's blood.
It is the luster of firefly green, which suddenly illuminates the originally dense and dark night, just like day, with little bits and pieces, like those little fireflies in the prehistoric night.
The blond-haired Wang looked at the light scars on the girl's wrist, as well as the bright red blood, his eyes were dark, his lips were pursed, his arms were wrapped around his arms, he said nothing, he was extremely silent.
He might never know that he would look at a young girl so intently, as if he was watching the whole world.
Every scar on her body made him feel distressed.
……
"Heroic spirit who stepped into the other shore, your brilliance illuminates the past. The moon is like jade, under the starry night, the fertile land hidden in the forest leylines, I will call a sudden gust of wind, just to open the door to the present world."
"Take heaven and earth as the cornerstone, use blood as the medium, and turn it into wind and rain, just to respond to your expectations. The gates of hell will be closed when you go, and the majesty of the king will allow your existence when you come."
"..."
The cold voice of the black-haired girl echoed in the forest, her eyebrows and eyes were also illuminated, and her originally cold face was now stained with a soft color.
In the center of the magic circle, the firefly green light spots were fragmented, little by little, and gradually formed a grand light. All the creatures around were silent from the original, and seemed to start to become restless in an instant.
The birds were chirping, the ground was trembling, and even the trees were rustling under the strong wind.
They were full of joy in welcoming the young man with long green hair.
After the firefly green light slowly dissipated, a slender figure appeared. The long green hair was the original color of all trees, and it was surprisingly bright under the cold moonlight.
It's as smooth as gurgling water.
The young man's face gradually became clear. Under the long eyelashes, those ferocious eyes were pure, like emeralds.
"Yayoi!"
Enkidu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar girl in front of him, was stunned for a moment, happily went to hug her in his arms, he didn't seem to have any doubts about the girl calling him.
Because thousands of years ago, when the girl left, they already knew about it.
Those who meet will meet again.
The green-haired boy buried his head in Miyano Yayoi's hair, and called the girl's name in a low voice, this time it was different from Qingliang before.
He was low and hoarse, as if he was about to cry in the next second.
Miyano Yayoi was hugged tightly by Enkidu, a little at a loss, the fresh breath of the young man, with the fresh smell of the forest, tightly wrapped her body.
The black-haired girl froze for a while, then slowly raised her hand to stroke Enkidu's long hair, her movements were gentle, as peaceful as pushing away the clouds and mist.
……
"It's outrageous, my friend, haven't you noticed that I've been here all this time?"
Gilgamesh on the side spoke, and Enkidu, who was in the girl's arms, stiffened slightly, and raised his head to look at the blond king.
The red eyes and Wo Luo's eyes looked at each other. This was the first real meeting between the two after thousands of years. Originally, Gilgamesh wanted to say something, but when the green-haired boy looked over, At that moment, those words choked in his throat.
Only stay, tacit silence.
【...What, what's the matter? 】
2020 was made a little uncomfortable by such an atmosphere, and asked a little stammeringly.
Miyano Yayoi was also confused by this atmosphere.
"What happen to you guys?"
"Jill, don't be shy. I know you miss Enkidu very much. There is nothing embarrassing in expressing your missing."
The black-haired girl looked at Gilgamesh and found that he was only looking at Enkidu. The moonlight fell on the face of the blond king through the gaps between the leaves. The loneliness is just like when Yayoi Miyano was about to leave Uruk.
However, there are some differences.
"Jill..."
Enkidu looked at his best friend who had been separated from life and death, his eyes were bright, but his smiling face was unexpectedly serious at this time, he just looked deeply at the king he admired, and his only best friend.
"I am back……"
The boy's voice was very soft, as if he was in the brilliance of the breeze and the bright moon. It was faint, like the subtleness of flowers and leaves in full bloom, but it clearly conveyed every word to Gilgamesh's ears. In the middle, every word and every sentence is like whispering in the ear.
The blond-haired king didn't speak, and walked over slowly, his red eyes stared straight ahead, fresh, not a haggard and weak best friend.
When we parted from him thousands of years ago, the feeling of sadness is now as light as a ray of breeze in the morning, but the unforgettable pain has been deeply engraved in my heart.
The young man with green long hair in front of him was as vibrant as when he first saw him, as if nothing had changed. Those life and death partings, absurd and false, were all a ridiculous dream last night.
"Um……"
Gilgamesh was so quiet.
He just responded lightly like this, then raised his hand, and patted Enkidu's shoulder lightly. After that, his red eyes kept looking at him, focused and serious.
……
Miyano Yayoi didn't really want to interrupt the affectionate gaze between them, but because she had been hugged so tightly by Enkidu, unable to move, and they hadn't spoken or even moved, she felt Some tired.
"...Well, I'm a little tired."
"...No, to be precise, I seem to want to sleep..."
The girl who was belatedly realized that it wasn't because Enkidu was holding her all the time that she felt a little tired.
But...
【Comrade Miyano, your magic power is exhausted!Hurry up, make up the magic! ! ! 】
2020 said anxiously in his mind, if he had a body, he might have already started spinning around in a hurry.
"Yayoi! Your complexion is so bad!"
Enkidu lowered his eyes and saw that the girl's face was pale, and even the original pink lips were a little dry. Under the long eyelashes, the black eyes were not so clear, a little hazy.
Yayoi Miyano felt very sleepy, her long eyelashes fluttered, and then she slowly closed her glasses.
"Tsk, I asked you before, you stupid woman, you are always so brave!"
The irritable and eager man's voice rang in her ears, but the black-haired girl didn't feel noisy at all. She struggled to open her eyes slightly, and looked at the worried faces of the two people in front of her, feeling warm in her heart, like a winter day It's so warm under the quilt.
"...It's okay, come here a little bit, I'll just sleep on it."
The girl has never felt that even though she is weak all over at this time and feels terrible, but... her heart is as happy as a bird flying lightly among the blue sky and white clouds.
Thousands of years, like a moment, become worthwhile.
【Comrade Miyano, how is your magic power recovering? If your magic power dries up after a while, it will hurt your body...】
2020 asked with some concern, because a few days ago when he summoned the strongest heroic spirit Gilgamesh, he had already used up most of his magic power. If he did not recover well at this time, accidents would easily happen.
The black-haired girl did not speak, she pursed her lips, and there was nothing unusual on her face.
This time is the best, all timing is the most perfect moment.
The blond-haired king kept looking at Miyano Yayoi, his red eyes were very deep, obviously different from the color of the night, at this time it seemed to merge with the late night, making people feel inexplicably gloomy at a glance.
"What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
Although he can't feel the lack of magic power on his body, Gilgamesh is still a little worried about Miyano Yayoi's physical condition. As a demigod, the girl's magic power is full, but he doesn't think it will be exhausted forever. He knows that it is very difficult to accurately summon himself to this world without any other aids.
"No...that's right, I'm a little distracted."
There is no physical problem, Yayoi Miyano feels fine, except that she is a little tired.
The girl's black hair was loose, like a blooming ink flower, she knelt down, gently rubbed up some soft soil between the grass blades, and sniffed it slightly between her nose.
The magic power contained in it is the breath from the forest that is very similar to Enkidu.
There is no medium for summoning Enkidu, and the emerald full of magic power has been used up when summoning Gilgamesh.
Miyano Yayoi's fair and slender hands slowly condensed into a sharp blade composed of magic power. The blade glowed with a cold light, making the girl's fair and slender hands even more white and slender.
There is no real summoning medium, but the breath of Uruk flows in Miyano Yayoi's blood, and she is still integrated with everything there.
Enkidu belongs to that piece of pure land, and the girl is the god who guards there. There is a bond between them, like the sunshine sprinkled on Uruk, inseparable.
Therefore, the blood of a girl is a very good medium for summoning heroic spirits.
The black-haired girl gently scratched her wrist with a thin, sharp blade, and the fragrant red blood slowly dripped down on the ground along her white skin like snow.
The originally drawn magic circle lit up the moment it came into contact with Miyano Yayoi's blood.
It is the luster of firefly green, which suddenly illuminates the originally dense and dark night, just like day, with little bits and pieces, like those little fireflies in the prehistoric night.
The blond-haired Wang looked at the light scars on the girl's wrist, as well as the bright red blood, his eyes were dark, his lips were pursed, his arms were wrapped around his arms, he said nothing, he was extremely silent.
He might never know that he would look at a young girl so intently, as if he was watching the whole world.
Every scar on her body made him feel distressed.
……
"Heroic spirit who stepped into the other shore, your brilliance illuminates the past. The moon is like jade, under the starry night, the fertile land hidden in the forest leylines, I will call a sudden gust of wind, just to open the door to the present world."
"Take heaven and earth as the cornerstone, use blood as the medium, and turn it into wind and rain, just to respond to your expectations. The gates of hell will be closed when you go, and the majesty of the king will allow your existence when you come."
"..."
The cold voice of the black-haired girl echoed in the forest, her eyebrows and eyes were also illuminated, and her originally cold face was now stained with a soft color.
In the center of the magic circle, the firefly green light spots were fragmented, little by little, and gradually formed a grand light. All the creatures around were silent from the original, and seemed to start to become restless in an instant.
The birds were chirping, the ground was trembling, and even the trees were rustling under the strong wind.
They were full of joy in welcoming the young man with long green hair.
After the firefly green light slowly dissipated, a slender figure appeared. The long green hair was the original color of all trees, and it was surprisingly bright under the cold moonlight.
It's as smooth as gurgling water.
The young man's face gradually became clear. Under the long eyelashes, those ferocious eyes were pure, like emeralds.
"Yayoi!"
Enkidu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar girl in front of him, was stunned for a moment, happily went to hug her in his arms, he didn't seem to have any doubts about the girl calling him.
Because thousands of years ago, when the girl left, they already knew about it.
Those who meet will meet again.
The green-haired boy buried his head in Miyano Yayoi's hair, and called the girl's name in a low voice, this time it was different from Qingliang before.
He was low and hoarse, as if he was about to cry in the next second.
Miyano Yayoi was hugged tightly by Enkidu, a little at a loss, the fresh breath of the young man, with the fresh smell of the forest, tightly wrapped her body.
The black-haired girl froze for a while, then slowly raised her hand to stroke Enkidu's long hair, her movements were gentle, as peaceful as pushing away the clouds and mist.
……
"It's outrageous, my friend, haven't you noticed that I've been here all this time?"
Gilgamesh on the side spoke, and Enkidu, who was in the girl's arms, stiffened slightly, and raised his head to look at the blond king.
The red eyes and Wo Luo's eyes looked at each other. This was the first real meeting between the two after thousands of years. Originally, Gilgamesh wanted to say something, but when the green-haired boy looked over, At that moment, those words choked in his throat.
Only stay, tacit silence.
【...What, what's the matter? 】
2020 was made a little uncomfortable by such an atmosphere, and asked a little stammeringly.
Miyano Yayoi was also confused by this atmosphere.
"What happen to you guys?"
"Jill, don't be shy. I know you miss Enkidu very much. There is nothing embarrassing in expressing your missing."
The black-haired girl looked at Gilgamesh and found that he was only looking at Enkidu. The moonlight fell on the face of the blond king through the gaps between the leaves. The loneliness is just like when Yayoi Miyano was about to leave Uruk.
However, there are some differences.
"Jill..."
Enkidu looked at his best friend who had been separated from life and death, his eyes were bright, but his smiling face was unexpectedly serious at this time, he just looked deeply at the king he admired, and his only best friend.
"I am back……"
The boy's voice was very soft, as if he was in the brilliance of the breeze and the bright moon. It was faint, like the subtleness of flowers and leaves in full bloom, but it clearly conveyed every word to Gilgamesh's ears. In the middle, every word and every sentence is like whispering in the ear.
The blond-haired king didn't speak, and walked over slowly, his red eyes stared straight ahead, fresh, not a haggard and weak best friend.
When we parted from him thousands of years ago, the feeling of sadness is now as light as a ray of breeze in the morning, but the unforgettable pain has been deeply engraved in my heart.
The young man with green long hair in front of him was as vibrant as when he first saw him, as if nothing had changed. Those life and death partings, absurd and false, were all a ridiculous dream last night.
"Um……"
Gilgamesh was so quiet.
He just responded lightly like this, then raised his hand, and patted Enkidu's shoulder lightly. After that, his red eyes kept looking at him, focused and serious.
……
Miyano Yayoi didn't really want to interrupt the affectionate gaze between them, but because she had been hugged so tightly by Enkidu, unable to move, and they hadn't spoken or even moved, she felt Some tired.
"...Well, I'm a little tired."
"...No, to be precise, I seem to want to sleep..."
The girl who was belatedly realized that it wasn't because Enkidu was holding her all the time that she felt a little tired.
But...
【Comrade Miyano, your magic power is exhausted!Hurry up, make up the magic! ! ! 】
2020 said anxiously in his mind, if he had a body, he might have already started spinning around in a hurry.
"Yayoi! Your complexion is so bad!"
Enkidu lowered his eyes and saw that the girl's face was pale, and even the original pink lips were a little dry. Under the long eyelashes, the black eyes were not so clear, a little hazy.
Yayoi Miyano felt very sleepy, her long eyelashes fluttered, and then she slowly closed her glasses.
"Tsk, I asked you before, you stupid woman, you are always so brave!"
The irritable and eager man's voice rang in her ears, but the black-haired girl didn't feel noisy at all. She struggled to open her eyes slightly, and looked at the worried faces of the two people in front of her, feeling warm in her heart, like a winter day It's so warm under the quilt.
"...It's okay, come here a little bit, I'll just sleep on it."
The girl has never felt that even though she is weak all over at this time and feels terrible, but... her heart is as happy as a bird flying lightly among the blue sky and white clouds.
Thousands of years, like a moment, become worthwhile.
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