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Qingliu locked herself in her room for a day.

During this period, she reviewed all the history of magic she had learned at Hogwarts and the unofficial history she read in the bookstore, and then found that there was no book that recorded the history of the Medapotamian civilization in this time period. No magic_(:з」∠)_

After all, too much is too far away.

The sad Qingliu felt that it would be better for him to find a way to tell Principal Dumbledore about this matter after he went back.

This incident can be regarded as a small twists and turns. The only good thing is that after Qingliu discovered that people in this era have a high acceptance of magic, he unscrupulously began to use magic for his own benefit. After all, in this prehistoric era, even people without technology Power, magic is also better.

In modern times, it was hard for her to hold back after graduation.

"So that's why you turned my hair pink?" Gilgamesh thought he was getting better at not strangling her.

"Uh..." Qingliu rubbed against Enkidu's back calmly, to ensure that the other party would not hurt himself when he ran away, "It was an accident, an accident."

After learning the language of Uruk, the Goddess who became visibly lively defended herself dryly.

Enkidu burst out laughing, but he cooperated very well and hid Qingliu behind him. The two of them looked at the Wang who was about to explode with the same righteous expression, and their eyes were innocent.

"Hehe, the king suddenly feels unwell, let the goddess go to the king in the morning tomorrow."

Squinting his eyes and staring at the big and small in front of him for a while, Gilgamesh suddenly smiled, dropped his words, and walked away.

"...Wait, I'm wrong, please come back!!!" Qingliu screamed.

Enkidu stroked her hair with a smile, and the pink ups around her head popped out bit by bit.

So Qing Liu, who was forced to be placed on the throne the next day, faced the hateful eyes of a bunch of ministers below, and almost cried out of fright.

——I am a salted fish, why do you do this to me qaq

Qingliu felt that she was wronged to death, but seeing that Gilgamesh was still planning to get sick, she could only drag Enkidu to apologize to the angry king and change the color of his hair back (...hey!) , all kinds of cuteness, acting like a baby, crying and chirping, just rolled around on the ground twice.

In the end Gilgamesh sighed, imitating Enkidu and rubbing Qingliu's hair vigorously. Seeing the girl's aggrieved and daring expression, he couldn't help but sighed again.

Then he obediently went up.

Looking at the pink up on his head, Qingliu felt that this person was a bit weird.

"The king is too sloppy!" The minister looked at the careless young king, and almost scolded, "Even the goddess bestowed by the goddess Ningsun is just a gift to please the king! How can the country Give her the authority!"

"Oh..." Gilgamesh half-closed his eyes and said nothing, but Enkidu suddenly laughed, "It seems that I am just a gift."

"Well, how could Lord Enkidu..." The courtier was tongue-tied for a while, not knowing what to say.

In fact, it is most incredible that Enki can rule this country with Gilgamesh. After all, even if the two are close friends now, Enkidu appeared as the opponent of the too tyrannical king at the beginning , by the order of the gods, he must be taught a lesson.

But that girl is different.

"His Royal Highness Enkidu is different from a goddess after all." In the end, that was all they could say.

"Too extravagant."

"Be proud of being favored."

"No manners at all."

"Brandlessly interfering in state affairs."

"Can't even talk."

In a place that Qingliu didn't know about, such remarks filled the entire court.

Then, when the quarrel was about to start, the king who had been silent all this time suddenly opened his eyes, and in those blood-colored pupils, the hostility that had gradually subsided due to Enkidu's appearance resurfaced again.

The monarch, who was not a Mingjun from the beginning, glanced at his courtiers indifferently.

The king who had one-third of the blood of the gods suddenly smiled, not the kind of smile he had when he was playing with Qing Qing, this smile was too casual, but everyone could see the cruelty in it.

"When will it be your turn to give pointers to this king's country?"

So all the buzzing voices finally quieted down, and everyone knelt down on the ground in fear, finally remembering what this wayward king used to do.

"That's fine." Enkidu, who was the only one who didn't kneel down, smiled, and this always gentle and somewhat over-the-top divine creature said very briskly, "Otherwise it would be too troublesome."

What's the trouble, he didn't say.

No one else dared to ask.

But at this time, Qingliu picked up a lot of flowers in the garden, and rushed into Gilgamesh's wine cellar to rob a few bottles of the highest alcohol, trying to make a perfume with flowers and alcohol.

Of course she ended up with nothing.

Gilgamesh, who found out that his wine cellar had been robbed, beat up Qingliu angrily. While beating his head, his head was still pink. Talking nonsense in a language that others don't understand.

"Meihe's mother has a pervert here——!!!"

When recalling this passage after a long time, the blond heroic spirit was silent for a moment, then turned his head and demolished his summoner's villa.

Tokiomi:? ? ?

But this is too long now, Qingliu ran out from under Gilgamesh's hand while crying, and only buried herself in Enkidu's arms.

Enkidu blankly looked at his friend who was still angry, and then at the crying girl in his arms. After thinking for a while, he put Qingliu on the chair next to him, and decisively picked up the (non-existent) ) sleeve and Gilgamesh had a fight.

As time passed, Qingliu seemed to have gradually adapted to the life here. Although sometimes he would be irritable because he didn't have a game comic book, but generally speaking, he was very well-behaved and adaptable. Long, but when others take it for granted, she doesn't care about it.

——It’s really great to not have a big aunt!

The only one who has changed among the three is Gilgamesh. His youthful face seems to have become mature and beautiful overnight, shining like the sun—oh, that's what the maids said.

The prosperity of Uruk has been spread along with the handsomeness of the king. Gilgamesh is very proud of these invisible rumors that Qingliu feels almost ashamed of.

#On how to be friends with different views#

#Your degree of shame is not too high#

#和阳光比美人Apollo agrees#

Qingliu looked at Gilgamesh blankly for a moment, then sighed and stretched out his hand to tear his face into a big pie.

"It's still so pleasing to the eye."

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled, a little smug and a little proud after a successful prank.

The legendary hero King Gilgamesh was just a cold text that she occasionally glanced at after all. All she saw was the super bad-tempered but patient brother in front of her, as if the one in the history book was absolutely I won't let myself toss his face like this.

"What are you thinking about?"

Enkidu walked in from the outside, and all he saw was the girl staring at Gilgamesh's face in a daze.

Qingliu hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head, opened her arms and hugged Enkidu.

The temperature on the divine creation has always been very moderate, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, a must-have item for home travel, Qingliu likes to hug him whenever he has nothing to do.

But now Qingliu buried her face into his chest, just to cover up the flash of uneasiness on her face.

The things about this country that I have seen before are a little blurry, but only the ending is like a snake lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity, jumping out at any time to bite her, making her restless.

Qingliu thought about what to do if a goddess came to propose to Gilgamesh one day, and how to avoid the tragedy in history from happening again.

But she didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It was as if he just woke up overnight, and the news that the bull in the sky was hurting people was spreading wildly outside.

Qingliu was almost going crazy.

In her memory, to complete the plot of [Ishtar releases the cow privately], there are two achievements before that: [Remove the monster Humbaba] and [Reject Ishtar's marriage proposal], but she does not understand these two things at all. Know.

Facing Qingliu's question, the two answered quickly.

"Fumbaba? That's the time Jill and I said we were going to go hunting." Enqi was a little surprised why Qingliu asked this suddenly, "I remember bringing you a rabbit, right?"

Qingliu had the impression that the rabbit was eaten in the end.

"Ishtar?" Gilgamesh recalled for a while, but turned to look at Enkidu without remembering.

"Ah, it's the one from last time." Enkidu thought for a while, then said indifferently, "Jill just kicked the envoy out."

"Miscellaneous repair." Gilgamesh snorted disdainfully.

"Okay, be good, we're going out for a while." Enkidu bent down and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile, "I'll be back soon, do I want to bring you a rabbit?"

"Don't run around." Gilgamesh's exhortation was much more concise.

Seeing the backs of the two people going away, Qingliu only felt chills all over her body. She opened her mouth to call out to the two people, but her body seemed to have lost all strength, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

--That's too late

[The reason why history is history is because of its immutability. All the plots recorded in history books are a fixed point in time. 】

[The fixed time cannot be changed. 】

It seemed that someone was talking in his head, Qingliu reluctantly raised his hand and hugged his head, crying out the pain in a low voice, but the voice in his head never disappeared, even a shadow appeared faintly.

Classrooms, blackboards, tables and chairs.

The teacher tapped the blackboard with a triangular ruler, a little carelessly.

【Don't try to change the past as you know it, because you will find that you can't change it at all. 】

[This part of the exam is going to be taken, so hurry up and write it down. 】

The blurry scene in front of Qingliu's eyes was finally swallowed by darkness, and he lost consciousness.