I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes

But - is it really okay to leave the character design to him... His character is really a bit too bad...

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"Traveler... is one of the designers of the template..." Gil looked at the notes in his hand, "And, according to the spirit skeleton - it's the world of the game's life."

Although there are only a few words in the notes, Jill can infer a lot of things with just these few words.

"Well - that's all you know." Gil closed the notebook and put it into his pocket.

To be honest, it is a bit troublesome that the Gate of Babylon cannot be used now.

However, it is not difficult to get some money.

Gil silently stretched out his hand, and two perfectly colored gemstones fell out of the golden ripples.

Of course, just the worst of Jill's collection.

However, even if it is just this, these two gems are definitely enough to buy a house.

……

Gil sat in the house he had just bought, with a hint of fatigue on his face.

After fighting for such a long time - I am getting a little tired.

He yawned, turned over, and lay down.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Maybe it's because I'm really tired?

……

Chen was sitting in the sea of ​​stars, looking like an old monk meditating, thinking about the problem.

"Indeed - fighting for such a long time will always make people tired -" Chen snapped his fingers -

"Then, I'll let you play the game, take a rest in the world happily, and then embark on a new journey."

"Template, request permission to access——" Chen smiled lowly, "Access with S-level permission——"

"Welcome - Lord Creator."

"Modify the world parameters - let him recycle the fantasy fragments once." Chen ordered towards the light blue crystal screen.

"Yes, parameter modification begins -"

……

In the dim space, Lazi, who was kicked by Gil as a ball not long ago, was reporting to his master.

"...That's what he said..."

"...Is it too much to deprive existence..."

It was a man wearing a pure white suit with a long cloth that was also pure white floating around his body. He was well-proportioned, like a nobleman in the upper class.

He held a doll in his arms.

"Yes... these are his exact words..." Fuzi answered his master's words respectfully.

Chapter 372 Ask Jill to know the area of ​​​​psychological shadow after she becomes smaller.

"Owner."

What made such a sound was actually the doll held in the man's arms.

The doll's mouth didn't move, but the sound came from it.

"Would you like me to help you deal with him?"

"Ah, my dear Marianne." The man stroked the doll and his tone became much gentler. "That person is trying to intimidate us - but we really can't ignore it. My dear Marianne, don't worry. , depending on the situation, I will ask my servants to take more care of him."

As the man finished speaking, countless small lights lit up in this dim space.

……

Jill slept on her stomach and slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, it was already afternoon.

"Huh - it feels so comfortable." Jill leaned against the bed, with a slightly confused look in her red eyes.

But this look only lasted for a moment. He shook his head and then tried to stand up.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "crack" sound, and Jill fell down as if flatly on the floor.

"It hurts, it hurts...what's going on?" Jill felt the discomfort on her body.

The strange feeling made Jill look at her arm.

"Eh?" Jill made a confused sound.

What he saw was the long sleeves after he stretched out his hand.

The sudden change made Jill confused.

Then, Jill reexamined her perspective.

Well...it's gotten shorter.

Probably about forty centimeters shorter.

The trouser legs are also a lot longer, no wonder I fell down just now when I got out of bed.

Gil felt something, so he quickly ran to the mirror.

In the full-length mirror, there was a boy wearing baggy clothes that didn't fit his figure at all.

With blond hair, red eyes, and a childish face, she looks no more than ten years old and is super cute. She is the type that would easily be watched by older sisters if she is thrown on the street.

Jill understood instantly.

I seem to have become smaller.

It goes without saying that the culprit is known——

"Template, I am Ganlinliang!"

Angry curses echoed through the purchased house.

……

"Tsk, luckily I have spare clothes in the Gate of Babylon."

Although she had a slight stomachache due to shrinking, Jill quickly adjusted her condition.

The first thing is to change a set of clothes - you can't expect the clothes of a 21-year-old to be worn by a ten-year-old.

Gill put on the same clothes he had worn years ago in Homra.

Even though several years had passed, Jill's clothes were still preserved. She originally thought that she would just keep them to recall those days, but she didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to wear them again.

"Template, tell me the reason."

"...Please don't try to use age-increasing drugs. The template fixes the age of the host body and will not disappear at least until the end of this world..."

"what?!"

"Please don't show mercy to the template, host, just ravage me as much as you like."

"Why did I, Timo, end up with such an unlucky thing like you!" Gil gritted his teeth, "The reason!"

"Suppress the host's excessive growth rate."

"That's not why you can turn me into a child right away!"

Gil let out a breath, "Why do you have to suppress my growth rate? Wouldn't it be better for me to grow up as soon as possible and go to the front line to fight against the destruction factor?"

Indeed, this is also Jill's expectation.

I hope that I can no longer rely on the Class Cards of the Wise King and Gilgamesh, and that I can use the Sword of Deviation to truly create the world.

That's why he longed to become stronger and be able to protect the people he wanted to protect.

He had seen that memory, the memory that Enkidu had cut off for Gil in order to prevent the destruction factor.

He also hopes that such a situation will not happen again in the future.

"...No, it is precisely because of my concern for you that I have to suppress your growth rate. In fact, your soul - you didn't pay attention, right?"

"Your soul has already experienced side effects due to its rapid growth."

"...That's not right...I'm almost mentally exhausted..." Gil said while looking at his attribute panel.

"The problem of the soul does not refer to the issue of mental power. It refers to another level... Let's put it this way. The soul and the mental power are closely related, but they are not the same thing. If the mental power is the water flow, then the soul is the water flow. source."

The template is still quite serious if the character of Dou M is removed, and the explanation is also explained in a relatively easy-to-understand way, "Even if a river has a source, it will one day dry up..."

"In other words, did something go wrong with my soul when I was exercising my spirit?" Gil asked.

"——You carefully use your mental power to go back and see the source of your mental power."

"When you finish reading it, you will naturally know what I am talking about."

Gil became a little more serious, sat on the chair, and let his spirit sink slowly.

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Dululu...

seawater?

Jill looked in front of her.

Golden liquid—it was impossible to tell whether it was water or something else.

This is my own mental strength.

It seems that we have to keep moving forward to see the source.

Gil continued to control his mental power and moved towards the source.

The further Gil looked ahead, the stronger the spiritual power at the source became.

Until the end, when Gil saw the source of his spiritual power, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

That is……