My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

What's going on? !

No, what are the expressions on both of you?

Didn’t you come to Uruk to protect human rights? What about your determination to sacrifice and pay for humanity? Even if you die, won't you forget to keep an eye on the scandals of your comrades?

besides……

Shuo Yue grimaced, stood up, and approached Ba Yuqian step by step: "As a man, whether I can do it or not cannot be determined by guessing. If General Ba is curious... why not give it a try?"

"Eh? Me?!" Ba Yuqian's eyes widened, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. Seeing Shuo Yue walking towards her, she started to retreat in a hurry, "No, it won't work, Your Excellency Shuo Yue, this won't work..."

"Why not?" Shuo Yue asked back, "Even if you were married to Kiso Yoshinaka, you are already dead. The fetters of the past should not become the shackles of the present, right?"

"No, I have already given this body to Lord Yoshinaka." On this point, Tomoe Gozen refused without even thinking. She looked at the expressionless Shuo Yue, blinked, and finally came to her senses, "I understand what you mean. I’m sorry, Lord Shuo Yue.”

Just as Shuo Yue's expression softened slightly, she heard her continue: "After all... there are some tacit wounds that should not be spoken out by others."

"Is that what I meant?!"

Shuo Yue rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I mean, there is nothing wrong with my body. There is absolutely no problem. Do you understand?"

"Huhahahaha..." The Xian Wang on the side was already covering his abdomen and laughing until he was twitching. Only then did Ba Yuqian realize that he had misunderstood Shuo Yue from the beginning. He let out a shameful whimper and ran out covering his face. .

"Yes, I'm sorry——"

I hope there won't be any scandal in ten minutes about me forcing a girl into prostitution and failing... At this moment, Shuo Yue didn't even have the energy to defend herself, and it wouldn't be useful anyway.

As a loyal supporter of Murphy's Law, as long as he is prepared for social death in advance, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Hey, Jin Shining." He grabbed the date and threw it to Gilgamesh, who was still laughing wildly. "This cook is not here to perform cross talk. If you don't plan to have dinner, I will go back to the underworld to accompany Ai. "Lei."

"Hey - that's not possible, Red Dragon, no, it's the respected Lord Shuo Yue!"

Someone behind him swooped down and hugged Shuo Yue's thigh, preventing him from leaving: "I've been looking forward to it since the afternoon. Food and wine. If I lose these, I will lie in bed and die of worry and anger!"

"No, Ushiwakamaru-sama, this description is too exaggerated..."

"What? It's not an exaggeration at all!" Ibaraki Doji interrupted Benkei's speech and said in a loud voice, "A ghost who can't even grab delicious food is not qualified to be in charge of the country!"

"Then, that's really serious..."

Benqing's voice weakened, and Shuo Yue raised her hand and caught a key thrown back by Xian Wang.

"I have already given you the key to the granary. Just pick out the ingredients you have hoarded so far." The Xian King propped up his cheek with one hand, his snake eyes flickering in the firelight, "But if the dishes you make do not satisfy me, just wait. Follow this king’s anger.”

"Ha, don't underestimate me, King Xian." Sakuyue smiled coldly, the replacement space under his feet opened up, and he fell into it without a trace. Ushiwakamaru's hands were empty, and he stood up a little disappointed, and couldn't help but ask road:

"Even the king is looking forward to the dinner. Could it be said that Mr. Shuo Yue's cooking skills are very good?"

"That's not a question of whether you're powerful or not." Gilgamesh's movements remained unchanged, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, "I just want to recall a ridiculous dream from back then."

"Moreover, I have to leave the good time with the goddess and come back to prepare for the dinner." Tomoe Gozen slipped back at some point and added in a low voice, "Just like a man who leaves his wife and wants to meet his friends, I I want to believe how serious Mr. Shuo Yue is."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to her, their eyes dim.

"What, what's wrong?"

"General Tomoe..." Amakusa sighed, "I finally understand how Sakutsu felt before."

Gilgamesh was more direct: "Bagozen, congratulations on your success in making me feel subtle discomfort."

"It's a matter of description... Frankly speaking, it's a bit gross." Kotaro whispered.

The heroes spoke to each other, and for the first time, Ba Yumae felt that words were more hurtful than swords. She covered her face and fled from the high platform with her hands clattering.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault wuwuwu..."

However, she did not run far before Siduri persuaded her. Priestess looked at the wise king reproachfully, and then comforted the clumsy Miss Tomoe.

Then not long after, Shuo Yue pushed the small dining cart back to the high platform, with a relaxed expression as if he was not eavesdropping with a familiar:

"The food is ready, come and enjoy your long-awaited dinner."

"oh!"

No one was arrogant or arrogant. The aroma of cooking took away their minds. No matter how proud or calm the hero was, they were all sitting in their seats at this moment, as well-behaved as primary school students.

But is food really the only thing that makes them settle down?

The knife and fork collided with the dinner plate, making a pleasant sound. Shuo Yue held her chin and quietly watched everyone's happiness while enjoying dinner, and was distracted for a moment.

This is an ordinary night. There are things worth celebrating, but worries about the future are also imminent - just like countless days that have already happened or are about to come.

But for some reason, Shuoyue always feels that the fire tonight is brighter than in the past, and the moonlight is just right. People's smiles are like gems, rolling in the long memory.

It makes people unable to help but pray that time will stop for this.

However, time is destined not to stop for anyone. After eating and drinking, Shuoyue bid farewell to the satisfied heroes, and returned to the deserted underworld with thoughts in his heart.

The black robe fell silently, and the priest of the underworld waited beside the sleeping Ailei until dawn.

It was dawn -

The mistress Ishtar, who soared in the sky, opened her eyes.

On Mount Ebifu, the goddess capriciously filled the temple with gems. Whenever the weather was clear, the sun scattered on the gems, and the refracted bright light fell into the eyes, which could make people sincerely happy and welcome a beautiful day.

"Woo..." In a daze, Tian Linlin stretched lazily, opened his eyes with expectation, and then-

saw a barren dark land.

? ? ?

Surprise surged in her heart, Ishtar looked around and couldn't help losing her voice.

"Here... Wait, how did I come to the underworld?!"

The exclamation woke up the priest who was dozing against the wall. The young man raised his eyes and found that the goddess's brilliant golden hair turned into black hair, and he understood it instantly.

The night is over, and the daytime belongs to Ishtar, the mistress of the sky.

Last night, Elle got drunk and directly drove the Tian Linlin to tie Shuoyue back to the underworld. Now, Ishtar opened her eyes and found that she was in hell. The degree of collapse can be imagined.

You know, in Sumerian mythology, Ishtar once challenged the underworld with seven powers with full confidence, but was not only stripped naked by Eleshkigal and deprived of her authority, but also pierced through her body by red thunder, and she almost didn't get out of the underworld alive.

As the mistress of the sky who was doted on by the gods was tortured like this, it is no wonder that Ishtar behaved so badly when she found herself in the underworld.

Just as Shuoyue quietly got up and thought about whether to take action or talk, someone moved faster than him-a red shadow appeared behind the screaming Ishtar like a ghost, accompanied by a knife and a muffled groan, Ishtar, fell to the street.

Tian Linlin fell to the ground with serious injuries, and what caught Shuoyue's eyes was the mistress of the earth, Eleshkigal, wearing a golden red coat and smiling like a lady from a noble family.

"Ah, so you are here too."

As if she had just discovered the existence of Shuoyue, Ai Lei looked over with a smile.

“I don’t know what happened, but can you explain to me why this guy is here?”