Gilgamesh was sitting on his throne, drinking wine from a golden goblet.
There was another bandage wrapped around his body.
Ananu was sitting aside and laughing at him mercilessly. It was night anyway and there was no one in the hall, so he could laugh as much as he wanted.
"Have you laughed enough? Can't you stop for a moment!" Gilgamesh roared.
Gilgamesh felt that Ananu was now like a noisy duck, and he even wanted to find a rope to tie Ananu's mouth.
Ananu stopped, laughing really tiredly.
During the day, he had a fight with Gilgamesh, and in the end, the fully released Beili Sword and the Key of the Sky collided, and the final result was...both of them were injured.
In terms of comprehensive evaluation, Ananu is indeed stronger than Gilgamesh, but after limiting his ability to suppress divinity, it is not easy for Ananu to defeat Gilgamesh completely.
possible.
So both people were injured.
But Ananu is mud, and even if he is injured, he can use his transformation to cover his wounds, but Gilgamesh is not mud.
He could only use bandages and herbs for treatment, while drinking from the Holy Grail and using magic power to speed up the recovery of his internal injuries.
"How about this fight with me? Does it feel any different from fighting Enkidu?" Ananu came to Gilgamesh's side and asked with interest.
He could also fight Gilgamesh all day long.
Gilgamesh curled his lips.
Even with Ananu's bad temper, he almost wanted to say "I feel... not as good as Enkidu".
I feel like that would definitely make this bitch angry to death.
But he still wanted to be more serious.
"You and Enkidu's abilities are completely different and cannot be judged." Gilgamesh knew that he could not defeat these two guys, so he said it quite honestly.
Ananu and Enkidu's fighting methods and strength gave him completely different feelings.
According to Ananu's self-statement, after he unlocked himself, his power could completely simulate what it was like when he came to Uruk, but of course not on such a large scale.
But the repressive power brought by the Key of Heaven is not as strong as the Lock of Heaven. Ananu's key may be more offensive than Enkidu's chain, but the entangled nature of the chain is difficult to solve in terms of how to solve it.
It is much more difficult than the key.
But...the most important thing is...
Gilgamesh's eyes rested on Ananu for two seconds, then turned to Enkidu, who was extremely quiet, and swallowed.
If these two people come together and fight together...
I always feel that something like 1 1 > 2 will happen...
"If you two are fine, go back to sleep and do whatever you need to do tomorrow." Gilgamesh sighed and walked away.
He is still in a bad mood now. After all, there is no one who can be in a good mood if he doesn't win a fight.
Ananu and Enkidu returned to their room, and Ananu lay directly on his bed.
"Ah... I'm really exhausted." His voice was weak, and it was obvious that his condition was not as good as when he was mocking Gilgamesh just now.
"You didn't expect that Gil would go all out to free the Sword of Oblivion." Enkidu sat next to Ananu with a smile on his face.
He put Ananu's hand in his and felt the warmth of Ananu's palm.
"Definitely. I thought it was just an ordinary sparring match. Who would have thought that this bastard wants to risk his life with me."
Ananu pouted.
He turned over so that he was face up.
Enkidu lay down and rested his head on Ananu's belly.
"Oh, I'm exhausted. It will take a few days to recover."
Ananu grabbed Enkidu's hand, and the Lock and Key of Heaven intertwined their fingers, exchanging the magic power in each other's bodies.
This is Enkidu helping Ananu recover.
"That guy probably doesn't want to lose to us." Ananu said to Enkidu while looking at the ceiling.
Only when he was alone with his brother would Ananu behave in such a serious and quiet manner.
"He was originally the strongest in the city." Enkidu moved his fingers slightly, rubbing against Ananu's fingers.
"Until we come?"
Ananu smiled and pulled his butt back. Enkidu's head fell from his belly and fell on the bed with a "thud".
Enkidu looked at Ananu with a somewhat aggrieved look.
"Hey, don't care, don't care." Ananu changed into the same posture as Enkidu, but completely reversed, and looked into Enkidu's eyes, "I'm just thinking, should we really stay?"
Where in Uruk?”
"Yeah." Enkidu smiled and nodded, "I think so too."
They looked into each other's eyes and had the same idea.
They fell in love with this city.
There is no need to lie to yourself or each other.
As the key to the sky and the lock to the sky, they fell in love with this city.
Gilgamesh may indeed be a tyrant, a cruel and bastard king, but this city-state is not as dilapidated as the information given to them by the gods.
In fact, this is a very good city.
People exchanged work for rewards, and people from different industries could get along with each other normally. Moreover, because there was no excessive involvement of gods, the king's rights were not so divided.
Everything was quite enjoyable.
So Ananu and Enki both like it here and want to stay here.
The reason why they stayed here before was just to observe humans and identify whether the gods were deceiving them and whether Gilgamesh was deceiving them.
But now it seems that the gods, at least, did not completely tell the truth to them.
"Do you want to sleep?" Enkidu looked at Ananu's yellow eyes and put his forehead against them.
"Um."
Nodding, his yellow hair and green hair were tangled together, and the clay man fell into a deep sleep.
When one person makes a decision, the other person will make the same decision. This is Ananu and Enkidu, a pair of clay figures who will be together from the beginning, brothers or sisters who will not change.
...
"Be careful, that thing hasn't gone far yet, don't scatter!"
"... Damn it, is it worthy of being a dragon-bred monster... Damn it, it's so powerful and scary."
"Don't be afraid, we still have a chance, right? At least so far, no one has died."
"Everyone, please keep your voice down!"
Kadelji interrupted the words of a group of people who were panicking, and stared at the huge figure waving its wings in the dark night, with big drops of sweat flowing on his cheeks.