Food reserves are all love brains? [Comprehensive]

Gilgamesh said to correct the aesthetics of truth, and he did what he said.That night, as soon as Truth covered her with the quilt and obediently waited for Enkidu to take a bath and go to bed together, she was wrapped up in a quilt by someone else.

truth:?

The king casually threw her on Vimana's throne, and drove a flying tool with a cool and flamboyant bag whizzing through the clouds, looking down: "How is it?"

Truth looked at Gilgamesh with a dazed expression. It wasn't that she was powerless to resist, but she was completely stunned by Gilgamesh's series of coquettish operations. She wrapped the quilt tightly and asked slowly. :

"How about what?"

"How is my king's courtyard compared to before?"

Gilgamesh said casually,

"You are not a human being, and you are not a person of this world. This king has known these things in the past. The parting was too hasty at that time, but I forgot to ask your opinion on this world."

This question is a novelty.

Truth pondered for a moment and said:

"I only know what I think about Jill and Enkidu, what I think about humans, and what I think about the world—this proposition is too big for me to say."

"If it's a view of world awareness, it's true. Those guys are very bad. They used to bully me and try to drive me away. Now they are good, and they send their own people to me."

Gilgamesh chuckled.

Truth looked at him in bewilderment:

"What's so funny about that?"

"It's the first time I've heard that Gaia has such a personality."

"There are things in this world that Jill doesn't know. Don't you claim to be the master of the courtyard? The master doesn't even know the character of the housekeeper?"

Although it sounded like she was teasing someone, Truth really didn't mean that, she just asked curiously.

Anyway, having been together for such a long time, Gilgamesh knew her character very well, so he didn't get angry, but calmly replied:

"All the treasures in the world belong to this king, there is no doubt about it. But even if it is this king, there is no need to remember every item. That is the job of the watchman, not mine. The king only needs to take as much as he can. Just use it."

"As for Gaia, it's not within the scope of this king's control. Even a king has boundaries, and I'm not interested in things outside the boundaries."

Truth nodded with a vague understanding:

"I thought Jill would say 'everything is under the control of this king', so you are not so arrogant."

The blond king snorted, and squeezed the little girl's cheek:

"Arrogance? This king is just stating the facts."

"If you were really arrogant enough to dominate everything... then you and Enkidu would not be let go."

Truth slaps away Gilgamesh's mischievous hand:

"Don't pinch it any more. If you pinch Master Truth again, you will run away with Enkidu."

"I warn you, Mr. Truth is super strong now, and no one can beat me. If you obediently make me happy, you can consider preparing a physical body for you."

Her eyes shifted slightly,

"After all, I released your pigeons for so long... Well, I admit now that it was indeed Mr. Truth who made a mistake in his operation, and I apologize to you."

Gilgamesh stared at her for a long time, then sneered:

"I dare to say."

"Except for my friend, there is only one who pleads guilty to this king, and no one dares to perfunctory with a fluffy apology."

Truth pursed her lips unhappily, and turned her head: "Would you like to hear it?"

She didn't hear a response, and the angle of view suddenly moved a little higher. Gilgamesh hugged her in his arms, including the quilt, as if holding a large hand warmer, and knocked his chin on the top of her head viciously.

It's been a long time since I've been so intimate with someone other than Enkidu, Truth twisted a little unsuitably, and was held by the king's head.This twist brought back memories of the past.

On the high platform in Uruk, Gilgamesh hugged her, and the two watched the performance at the festival together.At that time, the sky was full of stars, just like the Fuyuki City under their feet at this moment - the man-made river of light was reflected in the Weiyuan River, flowing quietly, and the thick and dignified luster gave rise to an illusion, as if time could stop forever generally.

Before Truth closed her eyes, she seemed to hear someone say in her ear——

"Forgive you."

Truth had a dream.

The body of a monster of conscience imitates human beings, and dreams are also common, but they don't really need sleep, so dreams are also different from human beings. They are not trivial and implicated fantasies, but something that happened in the past, present, and future. one thing.

And the dream of truth is different from ordinary conscience monsters.

The protagonist of her dream is always only that one person.

In the little garden of reincarnation, God of Creation relives the past scene day after day, and the only audience is the truth, which is also the price of survival for souls that should not survive.Kuze Zhen must witness those memories that do not belong to her, and accept the cruel and beautiful ones together.

But the latest dream is different from the past.

There seemed to be a little more vitality and a little change in Little Garden, which was a little vitality that Truth had snatched from other worlds, and forcefully stuffed it into its own domain.Truth rested her chin and squinted at the brown-haired girl playing in the courtyard. The white-haired boy sitting next to her raised his head and glanced at her from a distance, with a rather angry expression on his face.

"Do you like them, Aiko Lulu?"

she asked.

As a matter of course, there was no response.

The Chuangshi God has long been dead, and even the soul has only a thin sense of reason, and that reason shattered a little more when saving Jiushi's truth, and every time the memory of the truth is erased, it will shatter a little more.Today's Aike Lulu is only awake occasionally, and most of the time is an automatic doll-like existence.

But as long as she was by her side, the truth would be extremely at ease.

The memories of parents, siblings and siblings will be erased, but only the memory of Aike Lulu will be properly preserved in the depths of the soul forever.

For Truth, the existence of Aike Lulu is the benchmark of her world, as long as Aike Lulu is by her side, she will never lose her way.

...However, such a benchmark cannot last long.

The little girl carefully took the hand that was as flawless as a puppet, looked at her gradually complete God-attracting domain in confusion, and said to herself:

"If I create a world you like..."

"...will you stay for this?"

Truth tilted her head, trying to see a positive expression on the face of the God of Creation, who is like a mother and a father, but in the blink of an eye—Aikelulu's beautiful face suddenly turned into the handsome big face of Gilgamesh .

(Fuck!)

Truth woke up suddenly, stared at Gilgamesh's approaching face, and kicked the quilt angrily:

"What are you doing! I'm dreaming!!!"

Gilgamesh held her wobbling feet with one hand, and said with a casual smile:

"I know, isn't this king waking you up?"

"Wake people up when you see them sleeping soundly, are you a psychopath?!"

He was confident and confident: "There is no reason why you fell asleep on your own, and the king is not asleep yet."

——Who is this!Even more than before!

Truth bit down on his hand angrily, Gilgamesh let her bite, and even squeezed the tip of her tongue, saying with great interest:

"You also liked to bite people back then, and this habit has not changed, just like a puppy."

The little girl's tongue was pinched, and she blushed suddenly.

The monster of conscience is no longer the character that was completely incomprehensible about human affairs in the past. Even though he just woke up, his chaotic brain still felt that something was wrong with the current situation, so he hurriedly poohed and kicked Wang again angrily.

Of course, this harmless attack couldn't cure Gilgamesh's bad character. He felt it amused, and let Truth toss for a while before pressing her hand.

"Don't make trouble, it's something to wake you up."

Wang went too far in doing things, and his serious look was quite bluffing.He pointed down, Truth pouted, and looked in the direction.

The familiar blue figure was fighting with another dark green figure. Truth let out an oh, and said without much surprise:

"It's Cu Chulainn."

"Is that your follower?"

"Yeah." Without asking Gilgamesh how he knew, Truth took a quick glance, then looked away losing interest, "Although he is my follower, Master Truth is not going to participate in the Holy Grail War, so I have told him that he can move freely."

"You are more relaxed."

Gilgamesh snorted, with a bewitching tone in his voice,

"But since it can be used, why not recycle it?"