[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

That's what happened when a group of people from Chaldea went to the Temple of Blood.

"King—" Fujimaru Tachibana yelled dissatisfiedly while lying on the desk of Gilgamesh's office.

The blue veins on the forehead of Xian Wang, who was so busy that he felt that he was about to die from overwork for the second time, seemed to be dancing, and then he turned around with an angry smile and pushed the pile of stone slabs on the table to Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes.

"Are you free?"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

_(:з」∠)_

Then she obediently began to process the official documents on the slate together with King Xian next to her.

An afternoon flies by.

It wasn't until night fell that there were fewer complicated things. The lamps in the tower were lit at some point, and the burning flames were confusing.

I have to say that today's business was completed relatively quickly. When Gilgamesh let out a breath, he watched the last cart of stone slabs being dragged out, and looked at the Servant who was sitting on the table and propped his face with his hands.

"Want to have dinner together?" The young heroic spirit raised her head and grinned, her golden eyes reflecting the lights.

"...The king agrees." Gilgamesh sighed, and rubbed her hair with his hands, causing the originally neat hair to curl up in all directions.

This pair of master and slave, you don't say anything, I just don't say anything, but they both understood what the other party meant, and acquiesced in eating the first and last meal they shared in Uruk.

……

The next day.

Fujimaru Tachibana came to the city wall guarded by Ba Yuqian, and guarded the wall with her.

"bar--"

As soon as Bayuqian heard the voice, he turned his head, looked at the girl who jumped up quickly and smiled.

"Tachibana? Thank you for your hard work."

"It's you who worked hard." Fujimaru Tachibana shook his head, and handed her the lunch in his hand.

"here?"

"Hmm, lunch from Master."

"...Is it okay for you to be like this?" Ba Yuqian sighed, but still took it, and looked under the city wall, "The battle is almost over."

"Yeah." Fujimaru Tachibana swayed his calf, looking at the people of Uruk who were exhausted with wounds under the city wall, but with extremely firm eyes, "It will end soon."

"That's good." Ba Yuqian took a deep breath, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and then coughed violently, "This?! Hmm."

"I said it was taken from the Master." Fujimaru Tachibana blinked, looked at Ba Yuzen's blushing face and smiled, his eyes drifted away, "That, Ba, was summoned by Gilgamesh , is not a regular Holy Grail War, do you have any regrets?"

"Sorry? Not at all."

Ba Yuqian shrugged his shoulders, his expression was relaxed, his ruby-like pupils were full of nostalgia: "Anyway, it's a different target to fight, but this is the first time to join forces with other heroic spirits for the first time. It's a bit novel, but it's not bad... …and."

She paused.

"If there is a chance to be summoned by the Master of Chaldea, I will go too. In my eyes, it is very respectable for such an ordinary boy to go all out to save humanity." Bayuqian smiled, "If there is destiny, maybe we can come back in Chaldea."

"……Too."

……

During the last period of time, Fujimaru Tachibana visited Uruk again.

Many faces have disappeared, but those who remain have worked very hard to stay alive.

She met many young girls who cried with joy when they saw her, an old woman who stuffed flowers in the store into her hands, and a child who hugged herself and called her sister... Finally, she walked to the side of the tower and stood, as if she had returned to the beginning. Location.

"Master Tachibana?"

A familiar voice sounded beside him.

Fujimaru Tachibana turned her head and saw Siduri who was greeting with a smile.

Siduri: "Thank you."

Fujimaru Tachibana was full of helplessness, she said with a sigh:

"I think Siduri worked harder... Really, why do people who work harder always tell me how hard it is, even though I don't work hard at all."

After saying that, Siduli laughed, her gentle eyes were like the sunset.

"That's not what you said, Tachibana-sama."

Fujimaru Tachibana felt that her ordinary name was extraordinarily gentle in the other party's mouth.

"You said it's not hard work, because you think it's not hard work, and I am the same. In my eyes, the figure often rushes around the king to help with affairs. The rest of the time is either helping people in the city or staying at the Master Tachibana who helped defend against the enemy by the city wall is really hard compared to me." Siduri shook his head, "Maybe you think it's just a little effort, but for me, the people of Uruk, and even the king , are all very worthy of my praise.”

Fujimaru Tachibana blinked, then laughed.

"That's the same for me, Siduri."

"Thank you for your compliment." Siduri smiled.

"The battle is about to end, Siduri should also pay attention to safety."

"Good night, Tachibana-sama."

"it is good."

……

Those are flying flowers that have never appeared in the underworld.

Does Ereshkigal like her underworld to be so beautiful?Actually he wasn't that picky, but it's not bad to be able to look good, but--it would be even better if it wasn't accompanied by the disappearance of loved ones.

But as things stand, it's unavoidable.

Yes, in his words, he understands this better than anyone else.

That day, he left the tower after chatting with Fujimaru Tachibana and a stupid sister he didn't want to mention, and within a few steps, he met Fujimaru Tachika who was helping the people of Uruk.

The appearance of the Chaldean Master was reflected in the red eyes of the boy-like god.

To be precise, their appearance is somewhat similar, but it is obvious that Ereshkigal is a form that has been refined and beautified countless times.

"Are you... Mingshen?" Fujimaru Tatsuka touched his head, and Mash who was beside him looked at him nervously.

"Well, my name is Ereshkigal, and I want to entrust you with something." He nodded calmly.

"Eh? Ah, okay? What's the matter?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't react, but he still agreed immediately without asking the details.

Rather than saying it was his trust in the God of Hades who was in an alliance with Uruk, it was better to say that he trusted the powerful Miss Berserker who inexplicably gave him a sense of reliability.

Ereshkigal nodded: "Tell me about your experience... You can mention the reward. Although there are some treasures in the underworld, I don't think you need them."

"This is no problem!" Fujimaru Tachika's eyes lit up, "For the reward, are you willing to answer my call?!"

Ereshkigal's expression paused, and he seemed to be unable to say a word and replied: "Are you sure you can summon me? Even if it's what you call..."

"Pseudo-summoning." Matthew added next to her.

Fujimaru Tachika: "...I will try my best!! Even if there is only a 0.1% chance, I will try my best!"

Ereshkigal looked at Tatsuka Fujimaru's resolute face, which seemed a bit stupid to him but unexpectedly not annoying, and finally sighed indifferently.

"If you summon her, I will try my best to respond to you."

Fujimaru Tachika nodded happily, and then began to recall her original experience as she walked all the way.

Of course, Ereshkigal knew that the experience of the young man in front of him was different from that of Fujimaru Tachibana. After all (...) he could feel the difference between the two just by intuition, but the fact is that the hardships they experienced must be similar The difference lies in the coping methods caused by the ability gap between the two.

This does not prevent Ereshkigal from understanding what she has experienced in the past, so he listened carefully—from a person who has almost never left the underworld in his life as a god, and is curious about the person he admires .

Fujimaru Tachika spent almost a long time before finishing her speech.

Ereshkigal nodded and left without saying a word.

She must have also experienced a lot of hardships that ordinary people can't imagine.

That's almost always the case with the strong.

Many people only know that a person is strong, but they don't know what that person has paid behind to become so powerful.

So when the day of farewell came, Ereshkigal said nothing.

All he knew was that Gilgamesh's fate, or her own wishes, would only lead to this one ending.

It was confirmed that the dragon body of Tiamat, whose head was condensed from black mud, hit the wall in front of Uruk, outside the underworld, against the sea that had turned into black mud.

But the black mud did not rush in as people imagined.

Ereshkigal and his twin god Ishtar next to him looked at the heroic girl floating in the sea of ​​flowers.

Her hair rope has been blown off at some point, where it landed in a corner submerged by dreamy flowers, the warm orange hair fluttered wantonly in the wind, she floated and stopped on the deformed dragon with a smile on her face In front of the body, the whole body began to emit a faint light.

Usually playful, serious, comforting, and reliable voices appeared in my ears like audio.

When she spoke, her voice was gentle with the solemnity of the announcement.

"—I will accomplish the good of all things in the world."

Bai Zhong began to have a golden light appearing in her palm, and then slowly extended, like an endless radiance, extending to the huge dragon body in front of her, which possessed a decisive suppressing force.

Is that light?maybe.

But for that huge body that was condensed by countless filth, the light eroded its body like a poison, causing it to start to let out painful and frenzied wailing, and even such a sound caused a huge panic In response to the attack, cracks began to appear on the walls of the underworld, almost collapsing.