【Shine】Vital

There were three comminuted fractures all over his body, countless wounds, large and small, and he lost a lot of blood and fell into a brief coma.

Thanks to the sentinel's incredible physical fitness and the help of the guide, Gilgamesh (actually) was able to return to his dormitory the next day.

To be honest, although Enkidu thinks that he can fight Gilgamesh with his physical strength alone, if he does not use weapons, close combat or he has the upper hand, but limited by the recovery speed of his body, he will inevitably lose in the end .

... A guide who was able to fight against the strongest sentinel in the empire, looking at history is really an amazing record.

Gilgamesh opened the door of the dormitory, threw down the hospital gown, and went into the room topless to search for the military uniform.

Scabbed dark red scars covered the whole body, Enkidu frowned. He took out the bandage from the closet and carefully read the doctor's order and medication instructions.

Gilgamesh put on his shirt, unbuttoned it, revealing his fair-skinned chest and abs. He sat on the sofa with one leg raised.

"doing what?"

Enkidu pulled out the bandages.

"Bandage for you."

"No need." Gilgamesh flatly refused, "I don't like things wrapped around my body."

"If you want to get better as soon as possible, please bandage."

"You have a special interest in mummies?"

"..." This has nothing to do with the mummy, he sighed, "Isn't there going to be a confrontation on the frontal battlefield next? Do you want to be negligent and cause the battle to be unsatisfactory?"

Gilgamesh, who had always been stubborn, thought about it, and to Enkidu's surprise, he reluctantly agreed.

"...Indeed, without mentioning Karna, Iskandar is an opponent worthy of serious consideration. Facing it in full physical condition is also a respect for this war. Well, you do it, Waterweed."

"...I am not a waterweed, my name is Enkidu, sir."

Enkidu felt that he could directly record and play this sentence in a loop in the future.

He loosened the bandage and wrapped it around Gilgamesh.

The area of ​​the scar was too large, and he had to hug him from behind to his chest to bandage him, breathing lightly on Gilgamesh's clearly shaped collarbone depression.

When Gilgamesh lowered his head slightly, he could see Enkidu's focused pupils and drooping eyelashes.

This doll-like man often sits in the room, quietly non-existent, just reading a book with his head down, stroking the flowers and plants, and the long green hair hanging down makes him look like a static statue.

But that's fine, Gilgamesh hasn't felt peaceful and quiet for a long time.

He was always disturbed by the sentinel's keen five senses, the whispering wind thousands of meters away seemed to be roaring in his ears, the endless storm in the spiritual world, even the softest cloth against his body was unbearably stinging.

Recalling the time before meeting Enkidu, every second passed was like an analog gear walking slowly around.

But Gilgamesh still has self-confidence. Even if he loses his guide, he can survive. There is nothing impossible for him.

So, does this man know?

He looked at him with interest, his calm red pupils were almost indifferent.

Enkidu felt his gaze, raised his eyelids suddenly, stared at him, his light eyes were as clean as glass, and then smiled at him.

This smile, as if flowers bloomed on the stone statue.

Gilgamesh frowned slightly.

He's always been easily moved by some sort of pure emotion in Enkidu—and before he knows it, the doll begins to be infused with emotion, becoming more and more human.

The room was filled with the rustling of bandages for a while, and the blood and metal pheromones that had been permeating the air for a long time were mixed with the faint fragrance of green grass and soil at some point.

"When will the frontal battlefield start?" Enkidu asked with his head lowered.

"About next month," Gilgamesh lazily replied, "we got the alliance's military defense layout, and then we'll see what the old men above are going to do. But my mother is here, she has been looking forward to the end of the war for so long, Eight out of ten will contribute to the flames, so the determination of those old men will be settled sooner."

"The military defense of the alliance? What did you go to fetch yesterday? Won't it be discovered?"

"Have you forgotten? Each sentinel has different abilities. Aga's ability is to copy. The alliance is now probably proud that they have guarded the precious information, and the empire is just coming here in vain." Gilgamesh laughed. , "And then they'll drink their own brew — in a particularly ironic way."

As Gilgamesh said, each sentinel has different abilities. He himself took out countless weapons through space. According to him, it is a collection of hundreds of years in the family, which contains all the weapons on the mainland to the greatest extent. prototype.

Everyone has a different personality and possesses different abilities.The Sentinel Guard Palace next door and his younger brother Shirou are probably related by blood. They all attack by copying the weapons they see. Aga copies the objects they touch. The knight order always attacks by storing most of its power in the In the sword, as a nirvana; Medusa, known as the "Witch" of the alliance, uses ancient magic, and the army led by Iskandar is already a huge force.

The reason why Ishtar was brought into the operation the night before was because she was in the barracks besides Enkidu, and her ability was second only to his guide.Use the mental barrier to separate other guides, so as to sneak in and get the military defense map.

Gilgamesh, as the strongest combat force, ensures that they can return smoothly after sneaking in.

Enkidu thought about how to use his role as a guide to the greatest extent after entering the battlefield, and his fingers didn't stop, dexterously tying the bandage with a knot.

"Please do not exercise vigorously until the wound recovers, and change the dressing on time every day."

He packed the bandages and medicine and was about to put them in the closet when Gilgamesh grabbed his arm.

"...Is there anything else?"

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow.

"Your pheromone is running around like an untamed wild horse... Is it time to adjust the pheromone level?"

Enkidu froze for a moment, then realized.

"Ah yes, it's about this time."

Guides seem to have different personal situations, pheromones will be disordered every once in a while, if they are not combined with sentries, it will easily lead to mental and physical weakness.

If it's a sentinel guide with a good relationship, the pheromone disorder is more interesting, but Gilgamesh...

Enkidu thought about it in difficulty.

"I don't think it's okay to leave it alone for the time being. It may affect my state at most."

"In the event of an imminent war?"

"...But your body can't exercise vigorously."

"Ah, that's right." Gilgamesh smiled viciously, "So, do it yourself."