Where did Ishtar, who had been missing all this time, go?

Speaking of that day, Ishtar hurried home to look for her father, but she didn't find her dear father god, only a group of idle gods gathered to gamble.

"Ah, it's you, Ishtar."

The behind-the-scenes staff who created Enkidu and participated in the creation of Gilgamesh—Aluru, holding a card in one hand, looked towards Ishtar,

"Which figurine fell in love with me again this time, and came to your father to cry?"

Mother God Aluru, also known as Ninghursag, also known as Ningmahe, is the thigh held by Ningsun.Once drunk and her husband, the water god Ea, made a mess of men/women/neutral/eunuchs/asexual/disabled people, and cursed her husband because he couldn’t do as well as her, and claimed to be the mother of the gods, but with Ishtar has nothing to do with it, and just hangs around all over the world all day long-it's not a good thing anyway.

If that's the only way, that's fine, she's not the only god who is noble and idle.The point is that this woman babbles inexplicably all day long, and Ishtar finds her extremely distasteful.

"Bah! This goddess doesn't know how to cry!" Ishtar spat very inelegantly.

"Being so rude in front of guests, be careful your father knows that he will punish you for doing laundry for everyone again."

"If you don't talk too much, nothing will happen!"

Having said that, Ishtar restrained himself a bit when he saw the strange face who gambled with Aluru on the same stage, and asked angrily:

"Where is Father God?"

"I'm fighting for love with the newcomer, you won't be able to see him if you come later."

"???"

"Don't make such a fuss, your father has changed his stuffing several times, haven't you noticed?"

Under the urging of the goddess with a human head and a snake body, Alulu carefully hit a pair of spikes, and was crushed to death by a pair of 2s.

Alulu covered his head in pain, looked at the five cards in his hand and the one card in the "Landlord"'s hand, and was about to admit defeat. It flew off.

"You tell me clearly!!!"

Ishtar angrily grabbed Aluru who was laughing through tears,

"What happened to my dad?!"

Anu is the biggest support for Ishtar's dominance. Although his power has weakened in recent years, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and Ishtar has a father's cover, so he still lives very well.

Poor Ishtar was just beaten up outside, and was about to come back and ask Dad if any of the uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents are as boring as her recently. She lost face, but in the end she heard the bad news of [your father is going to die].

Can Ishtar not be in a hurry.

Alulu rolled his eyes indifferently: "Be polite and speak well, I am your elder according to seniority."

"I don't have an elder like you who has flat chest and wears strange clothes all day long!"

"What is a fancy dress?" Alulu rolled his eyes even bigger, "Things that have no eyesight."

Aluru lifted up the blindfold, and the exposed golden eyes stared at Ishtar:

"This is called the True Eye of the Evil King, understand?"

What the hell? !This woman went out for a stroll and came back, what new tricks did she develop? !

"..."

Ishtar originally thought that she was the most unreliable god in the God Realm, but she didn't expect that there would always be a god to help her break through the lower limit.

The other party made it clear that it was "I don't want to care about your fart", thinking that there was no effective information from Aluru, Ishtar left in a daze, and continued to look for her father.

Looking back at the scattered cards all over the floor, and Nuwa, who was just one step away from victory but was beaten back to her original form, Aluru of the Landlords Trio shook his head and sighed pretendingly:

"No way, they all fell to the ground. This game is considered a draw, how about it?"

"Then, don't you want to use my cards? Reshuffle the cards?"

After Ishtar left, a human figure suddenly appeared in the vacant place, and the translucent ghost held the card and asked naturally.

"Um……"

Just as Alulu was about to nod his head to tell him to destroy the corpse quickly, he saw the green-haired soul biting his lower lip thoughtfully, and turned over the last two cards—it turned out to be the king and the king!

The young man smiled at her, and under Nuwa's gloating smile and Aluru's painful gaze, he threw the two cards that turned defeat into victory into the card pool.

"...my cub."

"Yes."

"Are you trying to get revenge on grandma for not staying at home and running outside every day for causing you to die young, so you are thinking of revenge against grandma like this?"

"I asked you."

"Why didn't you remind me?! If you didn't remind me, how would I know that you unlucky kid is so lucky?!"

No matter how much Alulu regretted her bad luck, she couldn't lose her temper with a dead son, so she sighed:

"It's rare for our mother and son to be reunited, so let's stop talking about those frustrating words—come on! Keep playing!"

The goddess, one of the seven great gods, and the maker of Enkidu, didn't seem to see the flickering eyes, and said the big gossip with a disillusioned face:

"After playing this round, the new Anu can come out to meet God."

She rubbed Enkidu's head lovingly, and said: "When the time comes, Grandma will ask him to make a new shell for you to live in and reunite with your silly best friend."

"I……"

"Don't worry, for us indigenous gods, resurrecting you is still a bit troublesome. They are different, it's just a matter of lifting your finger."

"them?"

"Hey, about them-this should be a secret that few gods know, I just want to tell you today." Alulu set the table, began to shuffle the cards, and continued to gossip, "Our gods are all regional. Yes, those gods of creation sound awesome, but in fact they created only a few plots of land. Whoever creates the best and who creates the worst, in fact, there is competition among them—who is the competition for? That is higher leadership."

"To put it bluntly, we are middle-level managers. After a long time, we mistake ourselves for landlords, and casually enslave the lowest-level laborers and human beings. There is also a top manager above us, which makes this messy world. The original law, we call him the will of the world."

"The will of the world believes that human beings cannot be resurrected casually, so we gods have to follow the rules honestly, and we have to be very careful when going through the back door."

Aluru divided the cards, and under Enkidu's gaze, he said slowly:

"However, the real heirs of the family property don't need to abide by the rules set by the steward of the world—even though this inheritance has been idle for too long, it has been so long that people mistakenly think that the steward is the real master."

"Enkidu, my boy."

Her eyes glanced at the ring on the ring finger of the green-haired dead soul, the goddess smiled meaningfully,

"Have you ever heard of a monster of conscience?" -

Cupid was rejected again.

He should be used to the willful rejection again and again, but this time is different-the monster of conscience decides to stay not because of herself, but because of some unnecessary guilt for the city.

Can a change in the body also trigger a shift in the mind?The hatcher guessed.

If he hadn't rushed to meet Mr. Truth in time that day, would that green-haired woman have completely shaken Mr. Truth?

The taste is not delicious, but it must be a very cunning human being to make Master Truth show such an expression.

But although cunning, but not strong.Such a weak existence, how could it be possible to survive countless time and space transitions, it would definitely lose itself early, and make Lord Truth cry.

So absolutely not.

The only thing that can be watched by Master Truth is food, if there is anything else——

Just ask her to disappear.

Chubby didn't think it was jealousy, he was just being loyal in an ordinary way.

In the eyes of the incubators, Shamhat, which is not an excellent food, is much more dangerous than the excellent ration Gilgamesh.

Mari Kuze is a child whose interests change quickly, optimistic and forgetful. Food is her greatest interest, and most of her other hobbies are frivolous.The green-haired woman had a cunning tongue, but she couldn't hold onto the long-lived truth that her appetite couldn't be satiated for long.

What the incubator has to do now is to wait for the last trace of curiosity of the monster of conscience to be wiped out by appetite, and then push her towards the king of Uruk.

The little girl didn't store enough food with Gilgamesh, she was stubborn and didn't want to leave this world, and she was subtly afraid of the king, and she was in love with Shamhat every day, and soon made herself into a mess.When Chubby tried to ask her why, Truth replied unhappily:

"Jill won't let me focus when transmuting energy."

"Why can't you concentrate?" the incubator asked patiently, like a loyal knight, "Did he hurt you?"

"No...ah no, it does hurt a little...how should I put it?"

The little girl who was struggling and didn't know how to express it blushed a little, looking very cute.

Cat and Rabbit has a good memory. He recalled the scene of that day. Most of the eyes of the people at the ceremony were attracted by the climax. every detail.

At that time, with the expression of the monster of conscience, Chubby felt very relieved.

The monster of conscience is not used to feeding with ulterior motives. Although he caters to the other party's kiss because he habitually takes care of human beings, he has struggled from beginning to end without forgetting to get more food - lying in the arms of the green-haired woman, Compared with the posture of being carried away by the waiter, it doesn't need extra attention at all.

In this way, Gilgamesh was classified by the incubator into the list of [you can rest assured].

So he thought about it and said, "If you can't get used to it, how about using me to practice?"

"practise?"

"Well, it's like—"

--so.

The loyal Kuppy knight meticulously imitates Gilgamesh's kiss in his memory. His calm, even slightly indifferent expression is in stark contrast to the erotic kissing skills.

After finishing the kiss as if performing a task, Truth was a little out of breath, and stared at him blankly:

"Cupi?"

Chubby closed his eyes slightly, and analyzed the kissing case with the little girl in a serious tone:

"The reason why you can't transform energy is mainly because your technique of returning kisses is too clumsy, laborious and exhausting, causing you to be too distracted in this area, and not enough attention to do what you want to do. "

"Although this kind of clumsiness is very thoughtful and cute, it shows your tenderness and tolerance for human beings, but in fact, sometimes, you can have a chance to be lazy."

"As long as you train your lazy skills to respond to the other party like an instinct, you can solve your troubles."

Truth frowned, took out the notes and compared them: "But Shamhat said that the way I kiss is very pleasing to Jill."

"There are many ways to please people, but you can also choose the one that suits you best. Although my race seems very stupid to you, I still have much more experience with humans than you .”

The incubator smiled, his smile was really like a loyal, reliable, and elegant gentleman knight, he took the little girl's hand and kissed it lightly,

"Please... trust me a little bit once in a while."

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