Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

The Type-Moon world is just so outrageous.

It sounds even more outrageous than the 40k linkage.

So now it's time for Sousa to talk about how he wants to change the world.

As a villain who is forced to work, it is really impossible to say that I am against humanity.

After all, they are living well, there is just a glittering bad guy among the crowd.

We can’t say we are against the gods, after all, humans, as indigenous people, are all going to be slaughtered by their roots.

So in the end we can only blame everything on the root cause.

That's right, I'm laying my cards on the table and everything I have is against the root.

"I hate any behavior that controls the fate of others, so I will stand here and oppose everything I hate.

The so-called root cause, the so-called human principles, the so-called decline of the Age of Gods.

When I have firmly fixed the contract between man and God in this world, no one will be able to change the fate of others.

The root cause, human nature? People who are unreasonable and trouble-making.

but me……"

Villains should not be merciful, so they must have their own ambitions.

Susa paused and said, "I will stand above all things and watch all living things perform a crude show for me just like all things."

well.

Susa had used up the last bit of his shame.

Enzidu looked at Susa.

His pure eyes seemed to want to see something, and he asked: "So you just want to treat everyone as your... toy?"

"Of course."

Susa snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, what can weak mortals bring to me? Their ridiculous beliefs? The high and mighty gods are still my obstacles at the moment, and they will be defeated by me in the future.

Only the human logic that is still in the making is my enemy.

Since I defeated the enemy for them, they will naturally become my playthings."

Arrogance, looking down on everything

Just a little bit of control.

"I understand."

Enzi nodded.

The words of Humbaba came back to my mind.

You should be free to find a way to live that you think is right, and not be bound by the identity given by the gods.

Enkidu is Enkidu, not the Chain of Heaven.

At this moment, what Susa said was exactly the same thing that Enzi understood.

It's just that Susa's rule was more harsh.

And it seems a bit more arrogant too.

However, guiding the destined person is the main purpose of Enkidu's coming to the world.

Enzi can accept Sousa's performance.

Besides, it is not worse than imagined.

"In short, the world that Susa wants is a world where everyone's fate is not controlled and everyone can make their own choices freely."

I don't know why, but I was clearly talking about the root of destruction and the things that trample on human nature.

After hearing Enqidu's summary, Susa could always hear a sense of wanting to create a world where no one would get hurt.

Especially Enkidu's expression is always indifferent.

But there is a special kind of affinity in indifference.

He seems much more friendly than Gilgamesh, the oldest king.

No matter what you say, it will make you feel gentle.

But he spoke the lines he made up so subtly.

This guy should be a guest star in a daily anime instead of in this desolate place called Type-Moon.

But Sousa didn't complain.

Then he asked: "So, now you want to be my enemy or my partner?"

Enzidu looked at Susa.

Take two steps forward.

Put your feet on the ground and bend down slightly.

"Of course, I was born here for you.

Everything will be closely connected with you, and I will stand by your side in all your decisions.

If you are wrong, I will guide you to correct it. If you are right, I will be your assistant.

Now, I think there is nothing wrong with your idea.”

Enzidu squatted down and said, “My friend told me that I should be free to find everything.

If the roots and human nature determine fate, then I am willing to fight for you."

An exquisite hammer appeared in Susa's hand.

It fell between Susa and Enkidu.

The contract was quietly finalized.

Enqidu also felt it.

Imitate the etiquette that I saw a group of men and women expressing in a house on the street.

In Enqidu's opinion, this is probably the way humans express themselves.

It's like seeing lions and wild cats showing their bellies to each other.

then……

Enzidu held Sousa's ankles with both hands.

Susa's feet stood bare on the ground, but were not stained by a speck of dust.

Lift up slowly.

Susa blinked, still not reacting.

Enqidu lowered his head.

"?"

Susa hurriedly tried to stop it.

At this time, among the stars.

Venus shines brightly.

A silver light flashed across the sky.

The sound of intersection also came.

"Susa, those damned guys wanted to tear up the treaty. They sent out..."

Ishtar rode on Maana and rushed down from the sky in a hurry.

Enkidu did not stop his actions.

Because of Ishtar's words, Susa forgot to stop it for a moment.

It happened that Ishtar fell.

Look at the two people in front.

"what?"

Chapter 44: The Bull of Heaven is Jumping

Ishtar looked at the scene in front of her like a petrified person.

What should I say?

At this moment, his subordinate god is standing in front of others as proudly as himself.

And in front of him was a boy who looked delicate and gentle.

Both of them are male in terms of gender.

But besides Sousa, another green-haired boy who was not known to the family actually bent down and wanted to lick Sousa's toes.

I am super.

Are all the tricks that my subordinate gods play now so varied?

In front of me, he still behaves obediently and well-behaved.

The result is behind me...

To be honest, Ishtar knew that she must have some affection for Susa.

But as the goddess of love, I still cannot accept this situation.

Although we know that there are so many different ways to play, especially in this ancient civilization, many ethical issues are actually very weak.

At least to herself, Ishtar couldn't accept it.

In the blink of an eye, I realized that I had started doing this kind of thing from God...

Ishtar felt as if her head was being trampled by countless bulls of heaven.

trample.

Trample again.

Incomprehensible.

The entire divine being froze there.

The last words I wanted to say were never spoken.

I kept thinking in my heart.

Chao, what's wrong!

Should I go up and disturb them both with righteous words?

But as the main god, wouldn't it appear that he is guilty?

As if he cared about something.

But if you don't stop...

I really care.

Who brought this custom into his own temple and made Susa follow suit?

Is it the group of old priests, or the gods in the sky?

Ishtar could no longer hold back.

"stop!"