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"That kind of thing is impossible."

Siduri denied this claim almost without hesitation.

"I just understand the direction of your thinking, King—"

"After all, Uruk is a place of pride for you, right? So, it's only natural for you to extend a so-called invitation to someone you're interested in."

"But speaking of it..."

Siduri frowned slightly, looking a little worried.

"Since the King has verified the rumors about the 'clod' and hasn't refuted them, that means the information the hunter learned before his death is basically true, right?"

"Is it really a suitable choice to bring Enkidu like this to Uruk?"

"..."

Siduri's worries are naturally not without reason.

After all, although she is extremely charming now, she looks like she will do something that can be called indulgent at any time.

But her position in Uruk was still the most important assistant.

So it is natural to come up with such an idea.

"..."

Ian was silent for a long time, then took Siduri's hand on his shoulder and continued.

"Sidulli, there is actually one thing I have not told you yet."

"What's going on?"

"that is--"

Ian recalled the questions Enkidu had asked him.

"This king believes that Enkidu may still be unconscious."

You didn't come to this conclusion out of sheer randomness.

[During the conversation with Enkidu, you clearly felt that Enkidu's thinking about things was in a very strange situation.]

【I want to kill, but I don’t know why I want to kill. 】

I want to explore, but I don’t understand why I want to explore.

This is clearly not a sign of intelligence, but rather a state resembling that of a wild beast.

[This became even more certain after you saw Enkidu leave with some unspeakable beast.]

"..."

"All power, but no intelligence at all?"

Siduri's expression grew serious as she listened to Ian's description.

"King, this doesn't seem to be a good sign."

"If I can't control it, then maybe..."

"I fully understand what you mean, Siduri," Ian said calmly, "but it is precisely because of this that it makes sense to use you, isn't it?"

"A powerful weapon can also be a powerful helper."

"If Enkidu were to exist, wouldn't that be a blessing for Uruk?"

"..."

Siduri did not deny Ian's words.

After all, from his description, she could indeed feel that he was an existence capable of competing with her king.

No.

Maybe it's even more powerful than this.

After all, if one fights without intelligence, strength and other things might have a corresponding suppression.

Seeing that Siduri understood what he meant, Ian continued:

"Compared to Enkidu himself, I believe that the beast that appeared with him and then disappeared is a being that requires more attention."

"Siduri, have you ever seen such a beast?"

"..."

Realizing that what Ian said couldn't be a lie, Siduri quickly shook her head.

"I'm sorry, King, I've never heard of this strange existence."

"But I agree with you—if it can be associated with such a strange being as Enkidu, it must be something extraordinary."

"but……"

Siduri looked at Ian in front of her, and then continued.

"Wang, since you said that, I think you must have an idea."

"And since you brought it up to me, maybe it's related to me, right?"

"..."

Ian smiled.

That's the expression I show when my thoughts are rarely understood.

So far, it seems that he has only revealed it to Siduri and Enkidu.

"Sidulli, I do have some requests for help from you."

"Please just tell me what to do."

"It's simple-"

Ian looked at a place not far away and saw his sword lying there quietly.

"You, go and collect all the weapons of Uruk in my name."

913. The Birth of the King's Treasure House/Flying to the Sky (4k)

"..."

Siduri opened her lips slightly, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she continued.

"King, do you mean... to confiscate all weapons within Uruk in your name?"

"That's what I mean."

Ian nodded.

"And, in a sense, it should be more than just a 'weapon,' but something that can be used in combat."

"..."

Siduri thought for a moment and quickly understood the meaning of Ian's actions.

"King, you want to arrange your weapons in advance, and wait for Enkidu to arrive, then..."

"Do not."

Ian shook his head.

"If possible, I don't want to take action against Enkidu."

"Just as I said before, this guy's existence is quite interesting to me."

"And if Enkidu's power were to be unleashed, it would likely affect the entire Uruk."

"so……"

"If possible, I hope those blades won't pierce Enkidu."

"The one we really need to be wary of..." Ian stood up from the bathtub, walked to where his sword lay, and picked it up, "It's the beast that lives with Enkidu."

"My king, I don't think that's a good thing...it might even be the thing that's causing Enkidu to lose his mind."

"..."

Looking at Ian who became serious in the fog, Siduri suddenly realized something.

That is, during the conversation between him and me, the king of Uruk was actually thinking about many things.

"So that's it."

Siduri, feeling relieved, followed Ian.

"I can rest assured that."

She said so, and then hugged him from behind.

"Then tonight is Wang Xianle's night, right?"

“Enjoyment…?”

"Ah."

Siduri leaned gently into his ear and spoke with a touch of respect and charm.

"I... recently realized that playing wind music does have some merits."

"Yeah……"

You and Siduri had a pretty good night.

You realize that this Uruk aide has been secretly trying to figure out how to serve you well.

[All of this is exactly as she promised at the beginning, without any change.]

【So--】

[You understand that you must also provide an answer that satisfies Siduri.]

Your plan begins.

[This was a great storm that affected all of Uruk.]

Inside the Uruk Palace.

Ian looked at the first batch of weapons presented with a complicated expression.

"They are just some ordinary blades, Siduri."

"In a sense, that's true." As an assistant officer, Siduri did not avoid this matter, but nodded, confirming that Ian's statement was correct.

But soon, she continued.

"However, King, each of these blades has its own story."

"..."

"That's interesting." Ian, sitting on the throne, smiled slightly. "Sidulli, tell me their story."

"no problem."

Siduri said as she picked up a sword.

Under Ian's gaze, she wiped the blade of the sword and then spoke.

"Your Majesty, according to the person who dedicated this sword, it was once the original blade of all the swords in Uruk. All the blades in Uruk were designed based on this sword."

"..."

[Over the next period of time, you listened to a lot of information collected by Siduri.]

[These weapons that were offered up all have their own stories, more or less.]

【only--】

[It seems that because I want to win your favor, these stories themselves seem a bit absurd. ]

[In the end, even Siduri herself couldn't bear to watch it anymore.]

"Wang, these things... I'm afraid few of them are true, right?"

Siduri said this while looking at the weapon in her hand.