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The group escorted Tiamat and Asher to the city. Midway, Asher tried to release his mouth, but Tiamat immediately expressed dissatisfaction. Although she didn't wildly "Aaaaa" again, she wrapped her arms around Asher's head and pressed it against her chest. If it weren't for Sleipnir's automatic navigation function, they would probably have hit a wall by now.
Gilgamesh looked at Asher with a subtle expression. To be honest, the impact of this scene was no less astonishing than when he first learned that Ereshkigal (Ere-chan) was close to covering all of Uruk with the Underworld Gate.
"Hey~ Is anyone there? What's the situation outside? Was there an extremely fierce battle just now?" Ere-chan's voice came from underground again. She continued, "But no new souls have arrived this time, so can someone explain?"
Considering that Ere-chan would probably be bewildered if she saw this scene, Gilgamesh pointed to Ishtar. "Incompetent Goddess, you explain it to her. This King needs to go back and handle the subsequent arrangements."
"Huh? Why me?!" Ishtar put her hands on her hips, expressing her dissatisfaction. Her gaze then drifted to Asher, whose face was buried in Tiamat's chest. She wanted to say, So what if your chest is a little bigger, what's so great about it? But considering the other party's identity, she ultimately held back, her cheeks flushing slightly, venting her frustration on Asher with a
muttered, "Pervert."
Asher felt incredibly bitter inside, sighing. What can I do? Do you want to take my place? He was now terrified that Tiamat would immediately reawaken if he let go, so he could only obey her. You might not believe it, but I'm currently saving humanity.
"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" Ere-chan's voice came from underground again. Ishtar's shoulders drooped weakly, and she sighed, finally giving Ere-chan a brief explanation. However, it was unclear, and the others occasionally helped fill in the details until Ere-chan barely understood the whole story. "Forget it, what you're saying is too messy. I'll check it myself tonight," Ere-chan finally said with a sigh.
"Tonight?" Ishtar repeated.
"Cough... nothing, you guys go back first." Ere-chan's voice disappeared after a light cough.
Ishtar mumbled, "What a strange guy," then, as she entered the city, she gave Asher one last look and said as she flew up in the Heavenly Boat, "You just wait."
Asher: "???" I don't think I've offended her, have I?
"We'll head back too, Father. If anything happens, you can call me anytime," Mordred said. Then, she pulled Jeanne, whose gaze was still fixed on Asher, and left.
Asher finally dismounted with great difficulty, carrying Tiamat into his room. At this moment, Merlin patted his shoulder from behind. Asher turned around to see Merlin smiling: "Don't do anything reckless, King Arthur."
His smile was radiant, but seemed a bit irritating, as if teasing Asher. Asher felt an urge to punch Merlin's smiling face, but since he was holding Tiamat and couldn't free his hands, he had to endure.
At this moment, Tiamat, who had been playing ostrich in Asher's arms, suddenly reached out a hand, curled her finger, and flicked Merlin's forehead with force. Under Merlin's astonished gaze, he had no time to react.
Bang! Merlin flew backward, tumbling several times, then covered his forehead, gasping for air, while groaning, "Aaaah, that hurts so much, what kind of power is that!" It was no wonder; even in her self-sealed state, Tiamat's power was still not to be underestimated. Being flicked on the forehead with such force, his head not
being smashed was probably thanks to Tiamat's kindness.
Seeing Merlin in such pain, Asher suddenly felt a little bad. Merlin had helped a lot this time, after all. At that moment, Tiamat raised her hand and patted Asher's head, probably indicating that he could go inside. Asher glanced at Merlin, who was squatting at the doorway rubbing his forehead, and kicked Merlin's shin to signal that he was going back inside.
"Really, be careful not to do anything reckless, King Arthur!" Merlin called out again as Asher entered the room. "Of course, if there's truly no room to resist, then so be it. Anyway, a boy out in the world must protect himself!"
Asher's eyelids twitched slightly. He regretted
sympathizing with Merlin just now.
Darkness completely enveloped the room. Asher tried to place Tiamat on the bed, but she clung to him like a koala, refusing to let go. Asher's idea of lighting a candle had to be abandoned. He got into bed with Tiamat, then quietly became a "salty fish hug pillow," letting Tiamat embrace him, while silently chanting in his mind: This is
Mother, this is Mother, this is Mother.
He was enduring his inner urges because Tiamat was not wearing clothes after shrinking. When they returned, she was wearing Asher's coat, but once in bed, she took it off, probably thinking clothes were too cumbersome for sleeping. It felt a bit surreal. This Progenitor Goddess, who was so powerful that even several Servants bombarding her with Noble Phantasms couldn't cause any damage, was now obediently lying in bed sleeping, following his wishes.
"Mother, has your self-awareness recovered?" Asher
gently said, raising his hand and stroking Tiamat's head. Tiamat tilted her head slightly: "Aaaaa"
"You've indeed woken up, haven't you...?" Asher tentatively asked again. He wasn't sure if his judgment was correct, he just had that feeling, because they weren't kissing now, and Tiamat's reactions were very normal.
"Aaaaa" She called out again, probably meaning: What are you saying?
"Never mind, I'll just assume you haven't recovered yet." Asher pulled the blanket up higher, to avoid exposing Tiamat's unclad body under the covers.
"Aaa" Tiamat pressed Asher's head, then pressed it against her chest, probably meaning for him to sleep. Did it go back to how it was in the dream? Asher muttered in his heart, then looked up at Tiamat, "Mother, you really have recovered, haven't you?"
Tiamat was gazing at Asher with a gentle look. She raised her eyes, thought for a moment, and then nodded gently. "I recovered a while ago."
When Asher had previously woken from Tiamat's dream, Tiamat already showed signs of regaining consciousness, and Asher's final kiss was equivalent to the ultimate critical hit, fully awakening Tiamat.
"Why did you pretend not to have recovered?" Asher met Tiamat's gaze.
"Being close like this feels very comfortable," she said, pointing to her lips, her soft, delicate tongue gently licking her moist lips. ...She seems to have awakened something strange?
"Sleep." Without giving Asher a chance to speak further, Tiamat affectionately pressed his face back into her embrace. Asher was also?? tired. This whole day had practically broken his bones, and now that everything was over, coupled with Tiamat's warm embrace, which brought a sense of security, Asher quickly felt a wave of fatigue. So, after his eyelids fought for a while, he fell asleep.
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Who knows how much time passed. Asher tried to turn over in his sleep to continue sleeping, but he felt something soft behind him. Yet, Tiamat was clearly supposed to be sleeping in front of him. What was lying behind him now? Asher opened his eyes in a daze. In the darkness, a pair of red eyes stared intently at him.
"Hehehe, didn't expect me to attack you at night, did you? Surprised? But being able to hold back from screaming means your mental fortitude is quite good, commendable indeed."
Asher silently turned over and continued to sleep, cuddling Tiamat.
"Hey! Don't play dumb! You've seen me, haven't you? You definitely saw me?! Don't pretend you didn't!" The person was very annoyed, but dared not shout too loudly, gently pushing Asher's back with a hand.
"Is something wrong? In the middle of the night?" After confirming that he wasn't dreaming, Asher turned his head slightly to look at the goddess behind him, asking in as calm a tone as possible. He wasn't worried that Tiamat would wake up. This Mother loved to sleep. Even in the dream world, she often slept from day to night. As long as there wasn't much noise, there was no need to worry about her waking up.
"Didn't you promise me? That after everything ended, we would rob that golden King's treasure vault? Have you forgotten?" Ishtar grinned mischievously.
This guy really intends to rob Gilgamesh's treasury? Is
she crazy? Asher wanted to complain, but honestly, he himself was quite interested in Gilgamesh's treasury, and it was also the reward Gilgamesh had promised earlier. Although Ishtar didn't seem to have made much of a contribution.
"Go now? Are you sure?" Asher asked. "If Mother wakes up and doesn't see me, there might be trouble."
"Huh? You think too highly of yourself, don't you? Do you think Mother can't do without you?"
"Then you try kissing her and see?"
Ishtar: "..." There really hasn't been anyone else who dared to do that to Tiamat. So far, only Asher, and that was after Tiamat herself had done it first, otherwise Asher wouldn't have dared either. Similarly, Ishtar wouldn't dare to gamble. If Tiamat really went crazy, no
one in this world could stop her.
"Anyway, you go back first. Tomorrow night, I'll go with you to the King's treasury," Asher said. The current Asher had perfectly inherited Odin's power, and his thrown weapons had a "guaranteed hit" effect. While this was a terrifying boost in combat, honestly... this ability consumed weapons too quickly. If he had the boost of Gilgamesh's King's treasury, he wouldn't have to worry about weapon inventory issues anymore. So, when Ishtar mentioned it, Asher indeed had some ideas. He could consider going to Gilgamesh's treasury with Ishtar
tomorrow.
"Don't forget!" Ishtar said, then was about to get up. But at that moment, Tiamat, lying opposite Asher, whimpered. Ishtar secretly thought, Not good! She quickly looked around and hid. At that moment, Tiamat
slowly opened her eyes.
"You're not sleeping?" The first thing she did after opening her eyes was look at Asher, who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.
"Can't sleep," Asher replied as calmly as possible, secretly cursing Ishtar for being a foolish goddess. Gilgamesh's golden treasury was right there and wouldn't run away; couldn't they just go tomorrow? What an impatient, foolish goddess.
Tiamat wrapped her arms around Asher's head, and warm
maternal love enveloped him. She gently stroked the back of Asher's head to comfort him. Asher also raised his hand and stroked Tiamat's head, softly saying, "Go back to sleep, Mother."
That foolish Ishtar was still in the room. If Tiamat found out, who knew what would happen. He had to lull Tiamat back to sleep as quickly as possible. ...Although it now looked like Tiamat was lulling him to sleep.
Fortunately, Tiamat was relatively simple-minded and nodded gently after hearing Asher's words. Just as Asher breathed a sigh of relief, Tiamat released her arms that were embracing Asher.
"Mother...?"
"Wait a moment." Tiamat pulled back the covers and got out of bed, saying nothing. Her eyes, clear as still water, stared at Ishtar, who was hiding under the bed, clutching her head.
"Ahaha... Mother, good evening..." This foolish goddess... Asher thought to himself as he heard Ishtar's voice.
On the other side, Ishtar was forcing a smile and waving at Tiamat, then slunk out from under the bed. Her personality was very proud; usually, she would look down on everyone, but at this moment, she stood ramrod straight, head bowed.
Facing Tiamat, Ishtar's attitude was always hesitant and cautious, looking like a child who had made a mistake facing her mother.
"Are you looking for him for something?" Tiamat asked.
"No... not really anything..."
"He is my child," Tiamat said, as if asserting her ownership.
"Hmm... I know, but I'm also your child," Ishtar said, revealing a charming smile that had once endeared her to the gods.
"No one else is allowed to have intimate contact with my child," Tiamat remained unmoved.
Ishtar actually wanted to ask, Is the relationship between you and your child kinship or love? If it's kinship, you shouldn't care who he gets close to, right? But she didn't dare to ask. Although she was unconvinced, and even though this Mother didn't seem scary at all, she
still didn't have the courage to defy her.
"Mother, when you said 'no one else' just now, did you mean..." Ishtar felt it was necessary to make Mother clearly understand emotional matters. Tiamat was kissing Asher, sleeping with him, treating him like a child, clearly unable to distinguish between romantic love and familial love. At this point, as Mother's child, she had a duty to correct the other party's mistaken emotions.
"Females are not allowed intimate contact," Tiamat repeated. "Is there anything else?" She looked at Ishtar, her eyes still the same as usual, as if she had just stated the most ordinary thing. Ishtar's face seemed to be reflected in her red cross pupils.
"No, nothing else, nothing for now..." Ishtar's smile was laced with despair. "Mother, please... please enjoy slowly, I'm going back first." Her voice grew fainter towards the end, and then, Ishtar slunk out of the room.
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