Raiders who do not intend to raid

The atmosphere was more silent than expected.

2020 has been hiding in the girl's mind, not daring to breathe, shivering in the corner.The young man with long green hair raised his smiling face, and then walked over to look up and down Diarmuid Odina. Originally, Wo Ruo's eyes were cold at this time, and he looked like a different person in normal times.

"It's amazing, I was just abandoned by my own master, and now I'm attached to Yayoi..."

Enkidu in the past would never be so aggressive.

Miyano Yayoi probably knew the reason, because of Gilgamesh, the green-haired boy would always stand by the blond king without hesitation when encountering anything.

The black-haired girl looked up at Gilgamesh, and found that he was extremely silent, just sitting on the sofa with a golden wine bottle in his hand, his red eyes fell lightly on Diarmuid Audina, his eyebrows were very Shen, there is an indescribable haze.

The man with dark green hair just couldn't help but clenched the hands hanging on both sides, and stood quietly behind her like a knight who only belonged to Miyano Yayoi, without making any unnecessary movements, and didn't even say much. One sentence.

【I, let me just say, don’t bring Diarmuid Audi back, not to mention the coldness around the king now, even Enkidu has become so scary QAQ!What should we do, Comrade Miyano...]

The surrounding air was a bit condensed, and the words of 2020 in his mind made Yayoi Miyano's head hurt a little.

She raised her hand and scratched her hair irritably, her black eyes flickered, and she finally spoke first.

"That, I..."

"Tsk, let him live in the room next door!"

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, the blond king directly interrupted Miyano Yayoi, his voice revealed a gloomy tone, his red eyes were like gemstones, but the sight that fell on people was extraordinarily piercing.

Neither Diarmuid Odina nor Enki expected that Gilgamesh would be so easy to talk, except that his face was very bad.

Miyano Yayoi was stunned, the unfinished words stuck in her throat, a little uncomfortable, but even if she continued, she didn't know what to say.

The black-haired girl was stunned, looking at Gilgamesh, her eyes fell on his handsome face. There was no emotion on his face, and it was impossible to see whether he was angry or what.

However, it is definitely not a pleasure.

[Comrade Miyano, I, I think the king is so calm, but it makes people more scared...]

Although many things cannot be understood thoroughly in 2020, intuition is something that does not require brains, and it can be deduced just by feeling the surrounding atmosphere.

"Yayoi, go and rest..."

Enkidu, as Gilgamesh's close friend, even though the man's face was expressionless, he could still see the blond king's displeasure through slight changes.

Even, the man didn't say anything.

He is a high-ranking king, omniscient and omnipotent, and knows the whole story of everything, but there is nothing to blame for such a possessive man who is obsessed with his beloved girl.

There is nothing he can't get, but now he is willing to compromise for one person.

Miyano Yayoi didn't speak, but just went up and patted the shoulder of the man with dark green hair, met his golden eyes, which clearly reflected her own appearance, so pure, she was a little dazed for a moment.

……

It was late at night, and the black-haired girl did not go into the room to sleep.

She sat softly on the sofa, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, and drank it in small sips. Under the long eyelashes, those obsidian-like eyes were very bright.

The brilliance of the moonlight outside the window was cold, falling into the girl's eyes, the light was very faint, but warm enough.

"What are you still doing sitting here! Don't you think that the magic power that passed before is not enough!"

When Miyano Yayoi heard the man's angry voice, she froze for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the blond king standing behind her at some point in front of her.

His red eyes are very bright, probably because of the moonlight, but even this brilliance can't hide the depth and darkness of his eyes, when he stares at Miyano Yayoi, it is obscure and frighteningly cold.

He is angry.

In the real sense, angry.

This is what Miyano Yayoi realized in her mind for the first time, and the next second, she realized that Gilgamesh was not angry with herself...or, most of the time, it was not herself.

The king knows everything, whether it is past life or present life, he knows everything about her.

He understood why he did this, and also knew that if the gods did not fulfill their promises, they would be punished for blasphemy of the divine right... He knew all of this.

I understand better that my life, at the moment of promise, is closely linked with Diarmuid Odina and them.

Whether it was the promise to meet again, or... the fulfillment of Diarmuid Audina's long-cherished wish this time, it cannot be changed.

The black-haired girl seemed to understand that the man was angry about something... Probably because he couldn't bear something for himself, something like this.

"...Do you want some milk?"

Miyano Yayoi didn't know what to say, the warmth of the milk in her hand made the cold night inexplicably warmer.

She swallowed, looked up at Gilgamesh, and spoke like this for a long time.

When the blond-haired king heard Miyano Yayoi foolishly trying to find a topic, and even handed him the milk in his hand to give it to him, the original irritability dissipated a lot.

He looked down at the black-haired girl. There was no light, and the moonlight just passed through the window, slowly pouring in, and fell on her hair as smoothly as running water.

Her skin was as white as snow, like jade, delicate and beautiful, wearing a very thin white nightdress, she was indescribably pure and seductive.

But she herself didn't know it at all, she just looked at him intently, obsessed with the cup of warm milk in his hand.

"Fool! Keep it for yourself!"

Having said that, his tone was much softer than before.

Miyano Yayoi didn't know what he was thinking right now, but he still obediently drank the milk and looked up at Gilgamesh from the corner of his eye from time to time.

The man walked over and sat directly next to the girl. The collapsed sofa and the fiery aura of the blonde king made her move to the other side uncomfortably.

"What are you hiding, can I still eat you?"

Gilgamesh smiled angrily, and stretched out his hand to embrace Yayoi Miyano.

The girl's arms were a little cold, her body was very soft, with a faint milky smell, and more of her own sweet and fresh breath, which smelled very good, like the wind blowing in the wilderness, so gentle.

"That man, do you... feel now?"

Originally, Miyano Yayoi thought she would sit silently for a while, but she didn't expect Gilgamesh to ask this question out of the blue.

【I also want to ask, is Granny's influence on Comrade Miyano...is it that big? 】

In 2020, in Yayoi Miyano's mind, I can feel the girl's different touch to the man with dark green hair before, especially when he saw him covered in blood, that look, although it was only for a moment, was absolutely You can't fool anyone.

Pampering, and... almost overflowing love.

Even that strong emotion was only left behind by the specific visual impact of that scene, but it really affected Miyano Yayoi.

Hearing the question from the two, the black-haired girl unconsciously clenched the hand holding the glass a little bit, and her fingernails were also stained a little white.

"Yes... But most of the time, there is no..."

Miyano Yayoi hardly concealed anything from Gilgamesh. On the one hand, it was because there was no way to hide it, and on the other hand, it was just pure trust.

"I remember everything when I was Granny, but her emotions would overflow at certain times, but... I can suppress it very quickly."

"I don't like it very much... Such a strange self, as if I was directly poured into my feelings, without any sense of reality..."

Saying that, Miyano Yayoi felt that her tongue was a bit dry, and she took a sip of milk lightly, her cherry-colored lips had a milky white sparkle, like white snow falling on the flowers and leaves, which was extraordinarily fresh.

"...The king knows."

Gilgamesh said this for a long time, and then lowered his eyes. His ruby-like eyes had a thrilling beauty in the dark night. He raised his hand and gently wiped the milk stains on the girl's lips. The soft temperature of his fingertips made Yayoi Miyano I felt that everything from my mouth to my whole body became numb, like an electric current flowing.

A little bit, the body has become a little soft.

"If this is the case, this king is willing to tolerate his existence for you..."

When the man said this, his voice was very deep and soft, like falling snow, silently, but in the quiet night, everything was extremely clear, even if a needle fell on the ground, Can also hear clearly.

This kind of Gilgamesh made Yayoi Miyano feel her heart astringent, and her nose also became sore for no reason.

With a "click", some liquid fell on the ground, which was very clear in this silent night.

"You actually cried because of such a small thing? Really, how long will it take you to get used to my king's favor, Yayoi Miyano..."

How can I get used to...

Such a king is simply a foul existence...