The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

【only--】

[That use might have caught her off guard a bit.]

"Enkidu, it's about to begin..."

Ian looked at the arrow that had been transported to its destination, and then said this to the girl beside him without turning his head.

"Ok, I know."

"Just get started—"

There was a hint of rhythm in Enkidu's voice.

"Let those gods you dislike feel the might of Uruk."

"it is good."

As Ian and Enkidu reached a consensus, with the help of many strong men of Uruk, the arrow shot by Ishtar was lifted little by little to the arrow string that spanned almost half of the city.

Immediately afterwards, Enkidu and Ian held hands together.

The king who was originally destined to be killed by the gods and the weapon that was destined to kill the king, both of them, now reached a high degree of consensus in their consciousness.

That is the high degree of consistency between the "Heavenly Wedge" and the "Heavenly Lock".

The two people's consciousness reached a perfect consensus at this moment.

That's right.

This longbow is indeed the limit of human thinking about divine weapons.

But there has never been any statement that denies the possibility of it driving the arrows of God!

Boom——

Boom——

At that moment, the land of Uruk received the king's permission and was handed over to Enkidu's will.

A hand made of clay broke through the ground and appeared in front of everyone.

that moment--

Everyone finally understood why Ian and Enkidu had built such a huge longbow.

Because they do have the possibility to control all of this!

oh……

Except Siduri.

She really knew what happened from beginning to end, and she also roughly guessed the intentions of the two people during their actions.

but--

She was still surprised when she saw the mud-covered hands rising from the ground.

But it was only for a moment.

after all--

Whether it is Enkidu or Ian, they are rare miracles for Uruk.

The bowstring is fully drawn——

The arrows were placed on it.

The arrow carrying Ishtar's most ancient secret language was aimed somewhere in the distance.

No.

That's somewhere, Mount Ebifu!

Since we can't be sure which god shot the arrow, then let's go to the place where they are most likely to gather!

“Watch this carefully for me—!”

As Ian roared, Enkidu finished shooting the arrow.

call out--

The huge arrow flew into the air again.

"Wha, what?"

Ishtar had never expected this to happen—that man actually shot his own arrow back?!

Boom!

The arrow hit the mountain next to the goddess Venus, smashing it to pieces.

The shaking wind and waves blew Ishtar's hair into black waves.

Faced with such an attack, the goddess blushed.

She seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Does he...know I'm here? Is he saying hello?!"

"elder sister--!"

"I'm going to find him!"

The oldest misunderstanding of mankind seemed to have begun to germinate at this moment.

923. Ishtar Wants a Date / Collapse of Mount Ebifu (4k)

"ha--?"

"Are you kidding me, sister?"

"You're going to look for the King of Uruk? That's not a good thing!"

The person who said this, oh no, should be called God.

It is Ereshkigal, the goddess of the underworld.

At this moment, she was sitting on her throne in the underworld, and standing before her was her sister Ishtar.

"Ishtar—"

"Are you still asleep? That's why you say such things?"

"I don't need sleep!"

Ishtar looked at her sister in front of her with dissatisfaction. She looked almost identical to her except for her hair color, and couldn't help but retort.

"I'm just looking for someone, is it necessary to say it so harshly?"

"Ok?"

"You also know that you are looking for someone?"

Ereshkigal held his cheek, his tone also showing no sign of compromise.

"Sister, we are gods! Gods!"

"How can you just go and find someone casually?"

"This is not an ordinary person!" Ishtar continued to express her thoughts and did not stop because of her sister Ereshkigal's objection.

"Sister, this is the king who founded the entire Kingdom of Uruk!"

"What about Uruk?"

Ereshkigal raised his hand, and countless voices echoed in the darkness of the underworld, like shouts.

"What does it mean to us, no matter how big his kingdom is?"

"The space we control is much larger than his territory, isn't it?"

"and--"

Recalling what his sister had just mentioned, the arrow shot from Uruk, Ereshkigal's expression became even uglier.

"Are you sure it was a greeting to you, and not simply shooting the arrow away from Uruk?"

"Sister, I..."

"All right!"

Ereshkigal reached out his hand to stop Ishtar, who was about to argue.

She didn't want to listen to her sister continue to say nonsense.

"I don't support you doing this. If you still have me as your sister in your heart, then face reality and stop acting like a child and doing things that are not in line with your status."

"I have things to do, so I don't want to talk to you about this anymore."

After saying this, Ereshkigal raised his hand and disappeared into the darkness of the underworld, as if he had never appeared there.

Ishtar was the only one left, standing there in a daze.

After a long while, she finally realized that she was rejected by her sister Ereshkigal, and she stamped her feet in anger.

"Stupid sister!"

"Sooner or later I will tear down your underworld!"

[The meeting between Ishtar and Ereshkigal ended in a quarrel.]

[The understanding of the goddess Venus and the goddess of the underworld is obviously not on the same level.]

【but--】

【You know nothing about this.】

[On the one hand, this is a conversation between gods. You have no right to know, nor do you want to know.]

[On the other hand, you feel that this incident is a warning for you and Uruk.]

[The gods will not let you off so easily.]

At the palace in Uruk.

Ian looked at the Uruk people in front of him who were carrying stones and wood, but his expression did not show any relaxation. Instead, it seemed a little complicated.

"What are you worried about?"

Enkidu's voice sounded beside him, causing the man to turn his head involuntarily.

Compared to the simple attire he wore when they first met, Enkidu now seemed to be dressed in something more appealing to Ian in order to please him.

It was a look that was almost impossible to forget once you saw it.

And she wore it only for him.

"Mingming, you don't have any worries now, right?"

"Is it really?"

Ian looked into the distance, his tone still very heavy.

"I only feel that more troubles await Uruk."

"Enkidu, aren't you afraid?"

"Never be afraid." Enkidu held Ian's hand and continued, "Because you are the king of Uruk. Every problem that arises at every moment is solved by you at every moment."

"So--"

"As long as you are here, Uruk will never be in danger, right?"

"Besides..."

Enkidu leaned on Ian's shoulder and his tone became much gentler.

"You are not alone. You have me, Siduri, and so many people in Uruk who believe in you."

"Any disaster can be solved by us, right?"

"..."

Ian was silent at first, then burst into laughter.