【Shine】Vital

Cassie tidied up the dining table, and glanced anxiously at the two who were extremely depressed today.

Lord Gilgamesh and Lord Enkidu... one walked around the territory impatiently like a cat that was about to be fed, and the other wiped the corners of his mouth casually as if nothing had happened, very calm.

Oh...can't read any more.

Cassie clutched her stomach and returned to the kitchen with the dinner plate in her hand. When the whole house belonged to Gilgamesh, only the small kitchen was her home. Under the high-pressure treatment of the Gilgamesh tyrant, she became nervous Gastritis - although he didn't actually do anything to her.

Probably the spirit of the king.Cassie complained blankly, that kind of elusive and elusive things caused her to be tortured and fell ill. She reported the work injury to Mrs. Ningsun and got [-] imperial coins, and then she continued to work here.

And then she just watched her master go straight upstairs and back to his room, without going to the frighteningly large swimming pool, or the racecourse bar.

07:30!her master!back!house!between!up! !

Followed by the guest Mr. Enkidu! !

Together! !into the room! ! !

#At that time I was stunned#

Cassie pursed her lips in disbelief as she watched them enter the same room, close the door, and lock it.

"...I can finally have another master."

卡西捂着嘴喃喃自语，她一直认为荣登“女性最想嫁No.1”和“认识后最想揍No.1”的吉尔伽美什主人永远都不可能找到另一半。

For the people of the entire empire, marrying Gilgamesh meant that life was over. Although they could spend a lot of money in this life, there was no spiritual happiness to speak of.

Cassie was simply overjoyed.

She thought it was only 419 yesterday!

Never expected it!

The master can finally survive! (Finally someone can take over the scourge of this world!)

Maybe her gastritis will be cured!

bless you!Mister Enkidu!May you grow old with your master forever!

As soon as Enkidu closed the door, he felt a coolness behind his back, as if someone was cursing himself, he shook his long green hair, and threw this unreliable guess behind his head.

"Then please sit down first," he said.

Gilgamesh glanced at him, leaning lazily against the leather backrest.

"Hey, water grass, you have to know that it is a great honor to let you enter my spiritual scene, but don't get too carried away, be careful to die in it."

For the sake of his mother Ningsun, it was rare for Gilgamesh to remind him out of kindness.

Water, aquatic plants? !

Enkidu choked, not feeling Gilgamesh's kindness at all.

When Gilgamesh was training as a sentinel reserve team in the Tower, he first met the younger brother of the Emiya family, Emiya Shiro, and from then on he called his elder brother Emiya "faker". Girl," the staid Lancelot was called "Mad Dog," and Kenneth was "Lemon."

...Can you still call someone by their name properly?

Enkidu stabilized his thoughts in silence, and found that he was too prone to emotional fluctuations in front of Gilgamesh, probably due to the influence of pheromones, which was not conducive to his operation.

He tried his best to block out distracting thoughts and said, "Thank you, I will remember."

Gilgamesh takes one last look at him, then closes his eyes.

Enkidu approached him, held his cheek, and approached slowly.

Gilgamesh, who closed his eyes and lowered his bangs, seems to have restrained a lot of arrogance at this time. His light golden eyelashes are extremely long, and the sun casts a light shadow on them. His lips are thin and slightly upturned, as if he is not smiling. Sometimes you can also express disdain and arrogance by relying on the corners of your lips.

The bridge of his nose is very high, straight and straight, and Enkidu had to carefully avoid the bridge of his nose to lean his forehead against Gilgamesh's, and the latter moved slightly, as if he was not used to being so close to someone Own.

Enkidu closed his eyes, and quickly dived his consciousness into the dark abyss——

At first, he was a little dizzy.

As if being in a tornado with howling winds, the body was blown so that he could not stand upright, so he had to adjust his body to avoid injury. The sharp stones kept cutting through his clothes, leaving bloodstains.

When the storm finally subsided slightly, Enkidu opened his eyes.

Almost instantly, he was completely absorbed by the scenery in front of him.

The huge, very huge and broad withered yellow grassland stretches to the end that the eyes can't see, as if he is in the center of the world, and the strong wind is the whispering guard protecting him.

On the distant horizon, there is a fiery red sunset that is about to fall. The terrible red and gold almost burns the entire sky, and even the body can feel the flame-like heat.

There are no trees, no rivers, no buildings and no humans.

Here, there are only withered and yellow grass, the whispering wind and the bleak sunset.

Enkidu suddenly understood what was shocking him all the time.

Boundless loneliness, huge emptiness, and extreme purity, this place is like a suspended page of the ancient past, he owns the whole world, and the emptiness of the whole world.

Enkidu stayed here for a while, and found it unbearable.

He is a human being who is indifferent to anything, has nothing he wants, and has no firm personality. In this boundless emptiness, he becomes more and more aware of his own smallness and meaninglessness, and can hardly maintain himself.

So, did Gilgamesh endure that long?

Enkidu gritted his teeth and looked around, he must find the source of Gilgamesh's loss of control as soon as possible.

However, strangely, in this spiritual landscape, apart from the rage when I entered it at the beginning, I can't find any trace of flow now.

Space is stopped.

The stones brought up by the wind stopped in mid-air, the light of the setting sun did not change at all, and even the tops of withered yellow grass did not shake with his movements.

In this world, only he is alive.

He closed his eyes and decided to listen to his instincts.

He walked forward, towards the direction of the setting sun, the dazzling afterglow stretching its light peacefully, with a terrifying silence.

He kept walking and walking, feeling that he was going through the world, searching for an unreachable end step by step.

Slowly, a small black dot appeared in the distance.

Enkidu regained his energy and walked quickly.

A little boy, he was facing the direction of Enkidu, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

Enkidu approached him, knelt down and looked at him.

It was a boy with short blond hair and blood-like pupils. His eyes were full of confusion and persistence. He was crumbling in the lonely huge world while maintaining his sobriety.

He stood upright, and his voice was soft and soft, "Who are you?"

"I am..." Enkidu froze for a moment, not knowing how to introduce himself, he was neither Gilgamesh's guide, nor his companion, his friend, so he could only say, "I am your Mother brings someone to help you."

"Mother?" He raised his head, and the afterglow was scrambling to scatter behind him. In an instant, Enkidu merged the boy in front of him with Gilgamesh who looked down upon him.

"Yes," he nodded, "your mother, she said that you are not feeling well, and hope I can help you."

"Mother, mother..." the boy frowned and murmured, and took a few steps back, showing obvious fear, "Go away, I don't want your help! Go away!"

Enkidu's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

The boy stepped back, shook his head, and hugged himself with both hands, as if he resisted the adult's lesson because he made a mistake, and hoped that someone would hug him, gently saying that it was okay.

The wind began to blow up and gradually became furious. Enkidu stood up, trying to find a thread in the spiritual picture, but apart from the furious wind, there was only the boy surrounded and protected by the wind.

The wind whipped up dead leaves and stones, turning them into sharp knives chaotically, coming towards Enkidu's body through the air!

Enkidu instinctively wanted to calm the storm, but he was powerless.

Gilgamesh has completely closed his heart to him, and it is already a miracle that he can stay in this world for such a long time.

Enkidu had to mobilize his spirit to resist the stronger and stronger attack, and in the next second, he was thrown out viciously——!

Enkidu jumped back and almost fell to the ground. He propped his hands back on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Gilgamesh frowned tightly and fell on the sofa with a pale face. His blond hair was almost wet with sweat.

Enkidu turned pale.

The mental picture...is starting to riot.

The sentinel-directed combination is divided into spiritual combination and physical combination. It is generally believed that the spiritual combination is not as stable as the physical combination. After the sentry and the guide are combined spiritually, they can also be artificially disconnected. death as a means of ending the bond.

Due to the extremely sharp five senses, the sentinels are prone to mental disorder. If the disorder lasts for a long time or if they are improperly touched by the guide, they will riot.Once there are more riots, it will fall into "eternal night".

——In the eternal night, the Sentinel will sleep forever.

In the case of an uneven proportion of sentries in the general environment, a sentry said that he had never had a mental riot, and he was almost ashamed to go out and say hello to others.

Yep, that's how common it is.

Gilgamesh has not had a guide to comfort him for more than [-] years. With his mother's insignificant adjustments, the number of riots can be controlled within five fingers. The strength of his mental barrier really makes people have to look sideways respect.

However, because Enkidu stepped in, the already precarious spiritual world finally began to collapse.

Thinking that Gilgamesh might fall into eternal night because of this, Enkidu hurried forward and pressed his shoulder.

It's not like me.

His lips were pale, and he stretched out trembling fingers to cover Gilgamesh's forehead. On the other hand, there was a part of strange calm in his mind.

It's not like me, I never get flustered by any sudden event from outsiders or myself... I never have a more intense emotion than calm.

But occupying most of his brain was the undeniable panic and fear. Enkidu couldn't even recall any first-aid measures he had memorized back then. In the end, he closed his eyes fiercely and forced himself to calm down.

Mental riots, just mental riots... As long as there is a guide, what can the guide do?Yes, he can use the spiritual touch branch to soothe first...

Enkidu wiped Gilgamesh's cold sweat, and covered his forehead without hesitation.

Immediately he judged that this method was ineffective, and Gilgamesh's mind was in chaos, as if the roaring sea was carrying huge waves, and Enkidu couldn't stretch out a single nerve tip in it.

Then there is only one way left.

He hesitated for less than a second, then put aside all his worries and lowered his head without hesitation.

He felt incredible.

The self who treats anyone as nothing, does not accept the existence of others, does not accept his own existence, and lives empty and monotonously like a wooden doll, unexpectedly willing to combine with Gilgamesh.

For the rest of his life, he will be by his side.

He lightly touched Gilgamesh's lips and stayed there for two seconds.

The thin and upturned lips were slightly cold, and Enkidu was a little surprised that his body temperature was higher than that of Gilgamesh - he always thought that he was just a puppet's coldness.

The tongue opened his lips and slid gently over the clenched teeth, Enkidu took Gilgamesh's hands, then pushed the teeth with the tip of his tongue and slid in.

The reason why physical union is more stable than spiritual union is that physical union is a process of exchanging body fluids between the two. The body will remember each other’s genes, and then imprint the sequence factors in the brain—a unique imprint that can only disappear unless death .

Enkidu kissed Gilgamesh tenderly, very tenderly, and he could feel Gilgamesh slowly begin to respond to him, their tongues entangled, sucking each other's fluids.

He wiped the sweat from Gilgamesh's forehead, and could feel the traces of the spiritual world gradually calming down.

But not enough.

A soft and firm emotion pressed against Enkidu's heart, prompting him to lower his head, kiss Gilgamesh's Adam's apple, and hold down his lower body which was raised unconsciously.

He doesn't know Gilgamesh's preferences, but recalling the biological book, males like to maintain a certain degree of heat and tight squeeze, so he holds the top of the genitals and strokes up and down slightly with the oozing pre-fluid, Every time it rubs against the edge of the head.

Gilgamesh's body began to heat up obviously, and he restrained a gasp next to Enkidu's ear. The latter's mouth was dry, his fingers were subconsciously exerting force, and his nails hung over the top of the crown, making the panting sound more obvious.

Enkidu's face was blushing, he felt his arm being grabbed, and he looked up.

Gilgamesh's eyes were moist, and the red eyeballs were like polished gems, refracting fine light.

He grabbed Enkidu's arm and gritted his teeth.

"What are you doing."

"Exchange of bodily fluids." Enkidu leaned close to his ear and said, the airflow was thin and hot, "You will only continue to fall into mental riots like this, and the half-union of the body will effectively stabilize your state."

Gilgamesh was furious, and even narrowed his eyes fiercely, "You really did your best for what mother asked, I don't need such half-hearted help, get out of the way!"

How could Enkidu let it go? He relied on his physical ability to single out three sentries to fight against Gilgamesh. The latter was obviously in a bad state and was pressed under him. He had never been seen with a condescending gaze. Gilgamesh's wrath nearly burns out the mental riot.

He punched him, but he didn't show mercy because the other party was a guide, and he struck so hard that he could hear the wind of his fists.

Enkidu struggled to dodge and used all his strength to hold Gilgamesh.

"I want to help you." He looked straight at Gilgamesh sincerely, his light-colored pupils were as straightforward as the sky, "I, I, I hope to make you better."

"I don't need other people's help!" His high self-esteem made these words interpreted as being regarded as a weak person. Gilgamesh was almost dizzy with anger. He kicked over and finally pinned down Enkidu.

He pressed Enkidu's hands on top, raised his eyebrows a little triumphantly, "Don't think...you can defeat me."

... No, he didn't overwhelm you with this idea.

Then Enkidu watched Gilgamesh simply faint, his head fell on his neck, with an arrogant smile on his lips.

"..."

Enkidu blinked helplessly, and pushed Gilgamesh back.

The blond man closed his eyes, and the violent action just now made his calm mental world worse again. He frowned, and cold sweat kept slipping from the corners of his forehead.

His shoulders were broad and narrowed at the waist, forming a beautiful inverted triangle. Enkidu hugged him and resumed his movements.

He still remembered that just yesterday, they made a lot of moves on the carpet in the living room that made people blush and heartbeat. It was a pleasure that drove people crazy. Enkidu closed his eyes and forced his head to be empty, only caring about the movements of his hands .