The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The atmosphere collapsed in an instant.

Siduri, who was originally watching the show, naturally wanted to laugh even more now.

But as an assistant officer, it was impossible for her to laugh at such a time.

After all, I have received professional training, and no matter how funny it is, I must never laugh out loud.

"..."

"Is that all you want to say?"

Ian looked at Enkidu, who was almost about to stick his whole body to him, and seemed a little helpless.

He gently pushed Enkidu away and fell into some kind of deep thought.

Those who do not obey instruction have their own whips as punishment;

Those who openly rebelled could also be shot to death with arrows.

But this kind of behavior, which is not offensive at all but seems to have some indescribable throbbing, is the most difficult thing to judge.

She was just expressing her thoughts, what was wrong with that?

"Yeah." Enkidu nodded.

"Gilgamesh, you actually have something so interesting—why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Enkidu's thoughts were simple.

What is said is one, and what is said cannot become three.

She sincerely felt that her wooden bird was very interesting.

Ian didn't want to take all the credit for himself.

He quickly confessed the truth to Enkidu.

"This was not something I designed. It just so happened that there were talented people in Uruk who created it."

"That--"

Enkidu, who had just shrunk back due to Ian's words, leaned forward again.

"So, this bird was already able to fly when it was designed?"

"It hasn't reached this level..."

Ian pushed Enkidu's head back again - he found that when she was particularly curious about something, she would come over like this, like a small animal seeing food.

"And Enkidu, I have to tell you that leaning over when asking questions like this is very rude."

"What is politeness?"

"These are the principles we should follow when dealing with people. Just like I told you before, if you do something wrong, you should apologize to others. When asking questions, you can't just lean over to someone like that. It will make them feel uncomfortable."

"..."

Enkidu tilted his head slightly, looking like he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, she said:

"That means-"

"Did my behavior just now make you feel uncomfortable?"

"This is...interesting."

"..."

Siduri's expression had reached an unbearable level.

Every inch of skin on her face silently spoke of the absurdity in her heart at the moment.

This is not something difficult to understand.

The king, who was usually high and mighty, was now speechless by a girl who was transformed from mud.

No matter how you think about it, this is extremely interesting and at the same time something that is impossible to come by too often.

"Siduri—"

Noticing Siduri's forced smile, Ian stopped her.

Then, he once again pushed Enkidu's face back little by little.

"There's no such thing, Enkidu. Don't talk nonsense."

"If you continue like this—"

"This king will not allow you to board that bird."

Ian originally thought that such "restrictions" would make Enkidu restrain himself.

But the reality is just the opposite.

After hearing Ian's words, Enkidu did not retreat.

Instead, she leaned against Ian's hand and looked at the King of Uruk in front of her with her beautiful eyes.

"If you're not allowed to board that bird, are there other places you can board?"

"..."

Ian suddenly realized something.

"Enkidu, you've already found something to replace the 'bird'?"

"Alternative...?"

Enkidu tilted his head slightly, then nodded and shook his head.

Just as Ian was about to ask a question, she stretched out her hand toward the wooden bird and pointed at it.

"Does changing it to another form count as a 'replacement'?"

916. Enkidu's Cross-Line Kiss / The Miraculous Giant Flying in the Sky (4k)

"..."

Enkidu's words aroused Ian's already strong interest, and he became even more interested.

"oh--?"

"According to what you mean, you want to transform the wooden bird into something else?"

"'Reform'...?"

Seeing Enkidu's puzzled look, Ian knew that she probably still didn't understand the so-called "transformation", so he continued to explain.

"It's about transforming something into something else, just like changing from clay to its current form. That's a special kind of transformation."

"Oh……"

Enkidu nodded thoughtfully, then rested his chin on his hand and nodded gently.

"Well, then I want to be 'reformed'."

"..."

Ian coughed softly a few times.

He couldn't admit Enkidu's behavior in person, but it actually hurt him deeply.

"So, are you making a bet with me?" The King of Uruk said this with his arms folded across his chest, looking at Enkidu in front of him.

"If you can't make something that satisfies this king, then you will no longer be qualified to ride the wooden bird—"

"If I can satisfy you, you can ride the wooden bird anytime, right?"

Enkidu said the following words as if giving a counterexample.

Ian was stunned at first - he had never expected that she would actually bargain with him at this time.

This is Uruk, his own territory.

Bargaining and the like shouldn't exist at all!

but--

Looking at Enkidu's expression which remained unchanged, Ian realized that he seemed to have thought too much.

Yes.

On the surface, it looked like Enkidu was indeed bargaining with himself.

But in reality, she probably doesn't even know what "bargaining" means.

In this case, the current remarks are not made with the intention of seeking greater benefits.

But...

Just thought it was fun.

Because he wanted to ride the wooden bird, he said this.

what……

It really feels like Enkidu.

"OK--"

"If you can satisfy this king, then you will indeed be qualified to control the wooden bird."

"My king, I grant your request."

"..."

Enkidu didn't answer Ian, but his face flushed a little.

It was obvious that she was very happy, but she simply didn't understand how this feeling could be called happiness.

but--

Just when Ian wanted to say something more, Enkidu's next move was completely beyond his imagination.

Under Siduri's surprised gaze, Enkidu ran towards Ian in two steps and gently kissed him on the face.

Before Ian could react, he quickly left and returned to Wooden Bird.

"..."

"..."

[You and Siduri are both a little confused.]

【Especially you.】

You never thought Enkidu would kiss you so directly, without even trying to avoid it.

"..."

"King." Siduri's voice softened a bit. It was obvious that she had never expected Enkidu to do such a thing.

"I have a rather immature idea. Can I tell you about it?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"that is--"

Siduri looked at Enkidu, who was already circling around the wooden bird, with a very complicated expression.

"Earlier, I felt that the relationship between you and Enkidu seemed to be one-sidedly favored by the king."

"But now it seems that it is not the case at all."

"Enkidu..." Siduri's gaze returned to Ian, and after hesitating for a moment, she spoke.

"Could it be that you also have that kind of admiration for the king?"

"..."

Ian was stunned at first, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Siduri, are you mistaken? Enkidu is a completely unintelligent being. By saying this, aren't you assuming she has intelligence?"