Hellish Affairs

"Crush it! The gate of the underworld!"

A cyan magic bullet condensed with magic power roared, and a gust of wind blew up like a hydrogen bomb. Joyas Pendragon was surrounded by smoke and dust, and he remained calm, because Avalon resisted all the damage. All that was left was the wind that blew his blond hair and armor—

When the smoke cleared, a huge deep pit appeared in front of the two of them, and she pulled Joyas into the pit without hesitation.

"Success!" Ishtar said excitedly, with a little expectation at the same time, Joyas looked into her eyes——

What kind of tsundere sisters are these?

Countless black clay roads floating in the air are winding and winding, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by green, temperatureless ghost fires, which are actually human souls.

"This is the way to the underworld," said Ishtar.

Joyas looked up and looked around. He was locked in the gun cage and the underworld fire was burning, illuminating the road leading to nowhere. At the same time, the whole underworld was like another cage wrapped around Ereshkiga. same.

"In the underworld, that guy is invincible." Ishtar said seriously, since she entered the underworld, she is no longer a fool, "Don't talk too much, let me tell her, if she gets angry, it will be no good for us .”

Joyas looked at the serious Ishtar in front of him with contempt——

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?!"

Joyas still didn't reply. Ishtar clenched his fist, grabbed Joyas' arm and made him bend down, and then whispered in his ear, "Give me some face in front of that guy."

Joyas glanced at Ishtar and said with a smile, "Okay, my lord goddess."

"Hmph, it's not too bad!" Ishtar let go, and then started to walk in front again. Looking at the front door, Ishtar raised the gemstone in his hand without hesitation.

"Open the door, Ereshkigal!" Ishtar shouted loudly, and before the other party could answer, he immediately threw two gems. After the magic gems touched the gate of the underworld, they were like stones thrown into the water. The barrier rippled, sparks and cannons sounded at the same time——

"Who's here?" A girl with a voice similar to Ishtar asked from inside the door.

"Goddess of Love and Harvest, Daughter of the Moon, God of War, Ishtar, open the door quickly, or break your door."

There was silence inside the door for a while, as if she was thinking about something important, and finally she said, "So it's Ishtar, come in quickly. The underworld will cheer for your arrival."

Ishtar and Joyas looked at each other.

"You're smart." Ishtar proudly put one hand on his hip, while playing with the golden cane in his hand——

"But." Ereshkigal on the opposite side suddenly changed his words, "Who is the man standing beside you?"

Ishtar smiled, and was about to show off, but was interrupted by Joyas Pendragon——

"I am Joyas Pendragon. I am instructed by Goddess Ningsun, and I am here to ask you to bless my artifact."

Ishtar looked at Joyas in surprise, grabbed his shoulder, and said to him, "Are you stupid? She is such a troublesome goddess, she will never give it to you easily."

Joyas ignored Ishtar, but continued: "I want to get your blessing. If you think I am not qualified, of course you can test me."

"I said, I want to see how you make things difficult for us," Ishtar held Joyas Pendragon's wrist, "Partners who work together will not be afraid of your test."

Joyas really wanted to take his hand off Ishtar's body——

"Then I will test you." Ereshkigal said indifferently: "I ask you, Ereshkigal and Ishtar, who is more beautiful?"

Come, come!Joyas took a deep breath and looked at the closed door——sure enough, this question came.

Ishtar froze for a moment, hugging Joyas Pendragon tightly like a koala, twisting the flesh on Joyas' arm——

"Sure enough, this is really a difficult question." Ishtar gritted his teeth and said, "But do I still need to ask? Of course it's me..."

"Sorry, Master Alley, I can't answer this question." Joyas said, "Because I haven't seen you yet."

"I have to see you before I can judge."

Ereshkigal on the opposite side was silent for a while, as if he was struggling with a serious question.

"Okay, come in. You must give me a real answer then."

A door slowly opened.

"It's more or less the same." Ishtar walked in with Joyas on his arm——

Chapter 093 Ereshkigal

"It's more or less the same." Ishtar walked in with Joyas on his arm——

"Hey!" Ishtar suddenly felt something was wrong, his body froze, and he didn't move for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Joyas couldn't bear it anymore and looked down at the stunned Ishtar. She was still wearing a chest wrap, but the chest wrap suddenly disappeared.

Because she held Joyas Pendragon's arms with both hands, her round breasts were not exposed, but Joyas could feel the warmth of the other party's sudden appearance.

He looked up, and Ishtar's whole head turned into a red-hot iron furnace, still steaming, and he was looking at him with horrified eyes.

Joyas turned his head quickly, and Ishtar was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in——

"Did you...see it?" Ishtar asked faintly.

"No."

"That, that's good." Ishtar said hesitantly, "What's going on, Ereshkigal?!"

"Oh, that's the rule of our underworld. If you don't enter a door, you will lose your divinity." Ereshkigal said slowly: "It's strange, according to your usual temper, you will always Have you lost your temper? What happened today?"

"Oh, you like that man." Ereshkigal said indifferently.

"Damn it, who likes him!" Ishtar said loudly, blushing and pushing away Joyas's arm, tightly clutching his naked upper body.

Joyas Pendragon hastily turned his head away.He really didn't want this kind of welfare. Although he already knew that Ailei was going to do something earth-shattering today, it was a bit unacceptable to take off his clothes.

From the playful, sad, mocking, and indifferent tone just now, it can be seen that Ereshkigal was definitely not summoned this time. The goddess who fell.

"Don't you like it? Then why do you feel shy in front of him? You are a goddess, and there is nothing to be shy about the goddess's body, unless he is your lover."

"For him, don't you even want to be a goddess?"

Ishtar squatted on the ground, hugged his legs with his hands, and buried his face in his knees.

……

……

In the abyss of the underworld, a place where green fireflies are burning, a girl with blond hair is wearing a short red cloak and a golden crown on her head. She lowers her head, her golden bangs block her face, and she reveals smile.

There is no bright light, no one, no one will ever visit him, only her voice in the silent underworld.

There will be no new encounters, no new stories with unexpected twists.

Dedicated to the master of the underworld, in exchange for the infinite hatred of the dead and the living, she is the goddess of death and decay, so that the goddess of death and corruption is bound to move, jealous of the beautiful existence, laughing at the ugly existence, in order not to Let what you want fall into the hands of others and kill them.

This is the existence of Ereshkigal.

Only the dead who constantly hate the underworld, who have infinite fantasies about the ground, and the rotten plants in their hands, can enslave only the snakes and ugly insects lying on the ground.

When she finally found someone—her sister Ishtar, when she came here, she was dressed in one after another, and brought the heroic lover who came to rescue her through all kinds of obstacles.

To show off?

Not only will I not bless you, but I will also curse you, Ishtar. I will strip off your flamboyant clothes, let you be naked in front of your lover, and finally snatch your lover away.

In order to get my blessing, she will definitely choose me as the most beautiful goddess.

As a good thing she can't get, Ishtar, I will make you lose everything and become a rotting corpse like me.

"What's the matter, Ishtar?" Ereshkigal said jokingly, "Can't stand up at all?"

Alley could clearly see any corner of the underworld. He saw Ishtar slowly stand up from the ground, with his head lowered, and his short black hair hanging down his chest.

Joyas sighed, "You go back first, I'll go by myself."

"I didn't go in because of you." Ishtar said seriously, "Have you forgotten what I want to tell her?"

"Open the door for me, Ereshkigal!"

Joyas Pendragon looked at Ishtar's back, sighed, and raised his sword——

Move on to the next door.

The lower and lower temperature told them that they were extremely close to the so-called underworld.Although the low temperature did not affect Joyas, Ishtar was indeed naked like him, except for some colder jewelry.

Glancing at Ishtar, Joyas got goosebumps.

"Would you like to come closer to me?" Joaspendragon said, "I am a dragon, even through the armor, the temperature is still very high, just like just now, hold my hand, it will be warmer."

Joyas held out his hand to her—

"Ah?" Ishtar looked back at him in surprise, froze for a moment, walked to his side silently, and hugged his arm tightly.

Walking down the path of Joyas's underworld, only the voice of Joyas' armor——

"Well, Joyas." Ishtar said suddenly, and the hot air from his mouth condensed into frost in an instant, "What is this ribbon on your arm?"

Joyas lowered her head in surprise, and saw the ribbon on her wrist, and the firm and patient eyes of the girl's king appeared in her mind.

"A girl like Ereshkigal."

Ereshkigal, who was in the temple, frowned, raised her hand, and let a blue-green firefly appear in the palm of her hand——

"Do you know what kind of person I am? Fool." Ereshkigal said sadly——

No one in this world will understand her.

"Say it as if you know what kind of person she is." That is, Ishtar retorted muttering.

They turned around, like the end of the abyss, the cold palace made of ruined walls is the place where Ishtar lives, she walks in the underworld every day, lies on the cold floor every day, or makes a cage for people's souls with her heart .

She can't even hear what the soul is saying.

She doesn't even know how comfortable those souls are living in her cages, but she still works hard to make those cages that allow souls to stay in the underworld forever, so that they can only feel the warmth in the cold underworld.

Chapter 094 The Mistress of the Underworld

It would be great if I could listen to the tender stories of countless souls, their beautiful lives on earth, how lovers comfort each other, and how to warm a lonely heart.Talk about how to give wisdom to children and how to love each other between parents.How brothers and sisters help each other and how to support each other.

However, such a tender story often has a sad ending, because people must die, and death means living with the cold and frightening goddess and being imprisoned in a dark cage.

Complete separation from lovers, parents, children, siblings.

Then Ereshkigal is often blamed for this period of unreasonable things.Over time, even Ereshkigal herself, who has lived in the underworld since birth and has no ability to judge with few people, feels that her own existence is a sin in itself.