[Dang, of course you don't think you can bring Gilgamesh back so easily! Being Queen of the Great Below will never let a soul slip from my hands. ]

"so that's how it is... It seems that I have to come up with a more shocking offering than butter cake!" Cyd took a deep breath and made a serious look on his face. posture.

[Eehehehee—is there anything more powerful than butter cake? ! ] The Queen of the Great Below was clearly carried away by Cyd's imposing manner, and there was a tinge of energy in the somber voice.

[Then, then I can't admit defeat! Queen of the Great Below won't let a random human shock, let it go! Anyway, come in first. ]

The Six Paths Gate was opened directly behind, and even the Q&A was skipped directly. It was Queen of the Great Below.

And Cyd also successfully arrived at the depths of Netherworld, which is still so desolate, and the Queen of the Great Below, who strays in the center, looks extraordinarily lonely here, but raises two fists and a pair of [I The fighting stance of not being able to release water] is kind of cute.

Withered flowers lying in a neat place, Cyd was concerned about the little bulges next to the flowers.

[It's her seed, she withered not long after you left last time, and the seed left behind didn't move. ] The Queen of the Great Below noticed Cyd's gaze, his raised fist drooping slightly in frustration.

[Sure enough, Netherworld can't flower, you should bring her seeds back, at least in a world with sunshine...]

"Did you water it? "

[Huh? ] Queen of the Great Below The huge skull head tilted in doubt, [Pour... water? ]

"The life force of plants is very tenacious. No matter how dry the earth is, they can dig their roots deeper into the ground to absorb the necessary water. But how could Netherworld, which is deep in the earth, have Water," Cyd explained patiently to the Queen of the Great Below.

Then walked over to the dirt bag and took the water bottle that Stheno stuffed from the backpack and poured some water on the dirt bag. Under the unbelievable look of the Queen of the Great Below, a sliver of green emerged with difficulty from the bunker.

[Oh! It's starting to grow! Are you a god! ? ] The Queen of the Great Below slammed on the ground, and the eyeless eyes that made people wonder if they could see anything stared at Tender Green.

That's right, this is the seed she's staring at everyday all sprouting.

"Well, you're the god, right? Although she can't get rid of the relationship between her flowers and gods." Cyd vaguely held his left arm, but Queen of the Great Below's attention was all sprouting at the moment. Seeds, didn't care about Cyd's strange behavior.

Cyd saw Queen of the Great Below motionless lying in front of the seeds, estimating that there would be no response for a while, then scratched the back of his head and started looking for materials.

Ereshkigal looked at the seeds sprouting in front of her with some obsession. She had never seen the birth of life. She came to this place from a long, long, long time ago, seemingly not long after her birth, and this is where it ends, so nothing begins.

Life... is coming to an end for her, so she shouldn't expect life to be born in Netherworld.

But someone told her that a life was born in her Netherworld, and the seed that was brought in by someone who didn't know who was trying to go through its life in a corner she didn't notice. She admired this flower and looked forward to the child of this flower to bloom in Netherworld.

She cautiously buried the seeds and took time to watch them every day, looking forward to the moment when they could see the seeds bloom and come alive. But the seeds never moved, and she even unwillingly opened the soil to see if the seeds were still there.

Perhaps it would be a small consolation for her that the seeds were stolen, but who would dare to steal the seeds of the Queen of the Great Below baby. According to the normal development, she should be very disappointed, but the person who brought the flowers came back and let her see the moment when the seeds germinate.

At the moment when the seed sprouted, she saw the brilliance called "life", which was not born in the bright earth, but the life born in this world where there is only death.

This is proof that she will see [Flower Sea] one day, but...

"If only you were born in Mesopotamia." Ereshkigal's huge hands Slowly buckled into the soil.

If you had appeared earlier, this Netherworld might have been full of beautiful flowers, but you came here at this time, and the best people met at the worst time.

And, they are about to become enemies.

"You..." Ereshkigal turned her head, it was time to say the lines she had been preparing for so long.

This is a line prepared to completely cut off this encounter that seems like a bad joke from fate before she falls into vortex. I have practiced it many times. This is the cruel Queen of the Great Below's decision is for everyone...at least for the good choice of the humans who gave her flowers.

But it's really hard! Take a deep breath~breath~

"It's set up."

Cyd wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, turned his head and moved towards the Queen of the Great Below, who seemed to be breathing deeply. one sound.

"Goddess-sama, this is my offering."

"What?"

Ereshkigal looked back and saw what Cyd had made For a moment, she realized that she might not be able to escape this vortex.

It was a simple tent, just a small dwelling made from local materials, but it was indeed a dwelling for her, her... shrine.

Chapter 30 Sudden death!

God needs a temple, although I don't know who stipulated that anyway, Cyd knows that God has a temple.

He didn't have any special considerations either, but he had the idea of making a shelter after finding out that the blankets Stheno and Euryale gave him were super large. I found a lot of discarded iron nails and weaponized them into the shape I wanted. After cutting the blanket, it became what I looked like in front of me.

But it's more of a tent than a dwelling.

That's the limit for Cyd, who sleeps in branches and caves, just hope the Queen of the Great Below isn't displeased with his self-proclaimed sacrifice.

"Feeling..." Cyd fell silent as he looked at the Queen of the Great Below, who was covering his face. He knew that the Queen of the Great Below in front of him might be a Peak person in the construction industry, but the tent he made Not to be out of sight.

"Don't like it?"

"I like it! Of course I like it!" Ereshkigal was startled, slammed his hands on the ground, and explained anxiously, "It's just a little bit, a little bit I don't know. What should I do? After all, this is the first time I have received a sacrifice like a temple, and I don't know what to say."

"That's what you like, that's fine." Cyd was satisfied With a smile, both hands crossed near chest raised his chin proudly, "After all, I said I'm going to come up with a sacrifice that will shock you."

"You really... talk to yourself. It's causing me a lot of trouble." Ereshkigal slowly sat on the ground, she had absolutely no way to take this human, she dared to assert that even the ugly and cruel she could not refuse the smile of this human.

The morbid woman who wants to kill the thing she likes and keep it by her side is also unwilling to hurt him, because she used to be jealous that no one wants to know, and he is all satisfied, and the satisfaction will overflow coming.

It goes on like this, isn't there any way for her to become that [Goddess who wants nothing]? After getting these, she can't help but look forward to it, and she can't help wanting.

No, she may still be the Goddess who doesn't want anything, because this human has given her so much that she doesn't even dare to think about it, and she doesn't even know what she wants.

"Go back with Gilgamesh, next time..." Ereshkigal was silent for a while, and the words he should have said firmly changed.

"I'm looking forward to the offering you'll bring next time."

Sorry, that's the only thing Ereshkigal wants, and it's only one waywardness.

She wants to see Cyd more and chat more with the only person who is willing to communicate with her terrifying appearance, just to fulfill his original wish of [wanting a cage] It's good to know what he likes.

She knew that Cyd was special, someone who would embrace death, so they must be [friends].

Would she be able to invite him as a [friend] at that time? It shouldn't be weird, right?

"That, if I..."

"hmph hahahahahaha —— worthy of being the Servant of this King summon, the speed of coming to the rescue is beyond imagination." Amid the laughter of some background music, Gilgamesh stepped out of the shadows in an imposing manner, patted Cyd's shoulders as hard as praising a subordinate Boss.

"Good job, it should be said that the work is very good, this King even wants to make words to praise you, tell me what kind of graphics you like, this King will publish new text."

"Let's not trouble Siduri and the people of the future." It's still too much to invent the text, and the Queen of the Great Below seems to be gloomy when Gilgamesh interrupts her (depressed). ).

"Ahem, Queen of the Great Below..."

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