I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

Cecilia was taken aback. "Surveillance?"

"Of course they're monitoring me," Jill shrugged nonchalantly. "After all, who would just leave someone who's like a walking bomb lying around unattended?"

Cecilia looked at the boy in front of her with a somewhat complicated expression.

Would you use such words to describe yourself...?

"Siegfried, what do you want to say? I know you have something to discuss with me this time," Jill said, taking a small sip of her coffee.

Siegfried paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile, "Are you a prophet? How do you know everything..."

“Well, in a sense, I am indeed a prophet.” Jill flicked the glass in her hand. “Let me guess… you don’t believe in fate, do you?”

Cecilia's expression didn't change; it seemed she already knew all along...

Jill took a sip of coffee while observing Cecilia's expression.

“Yes… that’s right…” Siegfried nodded, “Because… just four days ago… four days before you woke up…”

"By the way, how long did I sleep?" Jill asked.

Siegfried calculated, "Today is March 3rd. Since I found you on the snowfield, you've been asleep for almost a month..."

"That long... Sigh, the price of that ability is indeed high." Jill indicated that she understood. "So, what happened four days ago?"

Siegfried hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "Four days ago... that night, I saw a shadow in the middle of the night beside Kiana's crib..."

Chapter Seventy: If I could, I would lend you a hand.

Siegfried slowly recounted what had happened four days prior.

“I didn’t see who that shadow was at the time…” Siegfried rubbed his forehead. “But it seemed like he did something and then left.”

Jill turned her gaze to Kiana, who was being held by Esther.

“…Let me see.” Gil walked toward Kiana, his right index finger flashing with golden magic.

Gil gently touched Kiana's forehead with his index finger, and golden magic flowed through Kiana's body in an instant.

“There’s no problem… Kiana is fine.” Jill glanced at Kiana, then noticed something odd.

Jill looked closely at Kiana's head. "This... it seems that Kiana has had a few hairs plucked out—or rather, a few hairs cut off."

With her excellent eyesight, Jill naturally sensed something was wrong. "Because the cuts were made in different places and the technique was very subtle, it was hard to notice."

This feeling is like pulling weeds from a meadow. If you pull a large patch of grass in one place versus pulling a small patch in different places, the former will naturally be more noticeable.

“That Otto guy… I don’t know what he’s up to…” Jill leaned back on the sofa and muttered to herself, “This time, with Sirin’s death, her soul should have turned into four gems…”

Based on her limited recollections, Jill was also piecing together the situation.

He turned his gaze to Kiana, who was playing with Esther.

“If you’re really determined, then let me know when the time comes.” Jill took out a cell phone and handed it to Siegfried. “Here’s your cell phone. Call the number on this phone. This number is special and won’t be blocked by any signals. If possible, I’ll help you out.”

“Well then… thank you very much.” Siegfried nodded slightly.

“I’m only helping you because of Kiana,” Gil shrugged. “Anyway, you should all be careful. I’ll be leaving Schicksal in two months at most to do what I want to do. You should think things through more carefully.”

"Ah, I understand." Siegfried nodded.

……

The time is 8 PM... I don't care about the location, I don't know anyway.

Siegfried and Cecilia only sat for a short while before leaving with Kiana in their arms.

“…Sigh…” Jill rubbed her throbbing forehead. “Really…”

The template popped up again: "Host, there is email for you."

"Email?" Jill asked.

“Yes, it was sent from the template’s creator,” the template replied to Jill.

“The Creator?” Jill opened the email.

Upon opening the email, a long string of English text came into view.

"Hmm... the sender is the Traveler, which is Kevin Kaslana, right..."

Jill began to read the letter.

"Congratulations, Gilles. You have gained the Wise King's approval and Enkidu's recognition. Keep up the good work. The world you are in now is one that none of us can interfere with... Remember, in that world, every choice you make will bring about tremendous changes..."

Jill read it word by word, “If I could, I would hope that you could make sure the ending of this world is not a tragedy…”

Jill pondered, "What does that mean..."

Kevin Kaslana... I don't know what's going on with this email... Jill can guess why she can't intervene; it's probably because the world "rejects" such an existence?

Jill scratched her head as she scrolled out Kevin's email.

"Hopefully, the ending isn't a tragedy... Does that mean Kevin didn't succeed in saving the world...?"

"Herrscher, God..." Gilles sighed softly, "It seems like there are more and more troublesome guys coming up?"

“But you alone cannot stop me!” Gil’s eyes grew even more determined. “The Wise King gave his all to help me! I will not let him down!”

The boy looked at the moon outside the window, "If it were [a god], that would be even better."

The Chains of Heaven (Enkidu) and the Spear of Longinus, these are treasures used against gods, and are the bane of the gods!

……

Inside the forest, a white-haired youth covered in blood leaned against a large tree.

The young man wore a light brown coat stained with blood, his short white hair was a bit messy, and his light blue eyes sparkled brightly.

Although his coat was covered in blood, the young man had no wounds, indicating that the blood was not his.

The corpses of monsters lying around, or already shattered to pieces, also tell the story of who the blood on that coat belonged to.

"Gil...you must change that ending...Mei..." If Cecilia or Siegfried saw the white-haired, blue-eyed youth, they would surely be extremely surprised.

Kevin's appearance is 80% similar to Cecilia's, and the remaining 20% ​​is more like Siegfried's.

However, this is understandable, since the other party is "Kiana", or rather, an alternate version of an experimental subject that may have already been born. It is normal for them to look almost exactly the same.

"And there's something I forgot to mention... The Spear of Longinus and the Chains of Heaven don't seem to be very effective against that [god]... After all, that god... is truth, not legend..."

Kevin reminisces about his final battle with "The End".

The power that the opponent displayed at that time far exceeded the power he had used by "concept materialization".

There was also the reason that the power had just awakened and was still very weak at the time, but I still lost...

I lost... simply because Gilgamesh's "Chains of Heaven" is completely useless against Herrschers.

"I hope... the ending will be good... after all, I love that world very much."

Jill said to Theresa, "Not for yourself, but for others..." There was actually another reason behind this statement.

because……

The Kaslana family truly loves this world...

It even far surpasses the love for one's own life.

Theresa, who flows with the blood of Kallen Kaslana... must be the same...

For her, protecting those she loves is something she would be willing to sacrifice herself for...

So kind... so noble...

P.S.: I'm in a terrible state of mind, I don't even know what I'm writing (feeling self-loathing).

Chapter 71 My name is Celia Carlo, and I am the enemy of the world!

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Jill has also found her own place in the Far East and has long since moved out of Destiny's place.

"Indeed, only things that are your own are truly comfortable." Jill said, glancing at the clock as she organized the finalized design drawings.

He now lives in a villa area. Although it is a villa area, the furnishings in this villa were all designed by Jill herself.

His own furnishings were naturally far superior to Otto's.

Moreover, within this month, Jill had already drawn up all the architectural designs for the buildings at St. Freya Academy, based on Theresa's vision.

"...However, since she stopped playing with Kiana, Esther seems to be sleeping for longer periods of time..."

Jill glanced at the small silver sword she carried with her and said in a low voice.

During the time in Schicksal, Siegfried would bring Kiana over for a visit every two days, and Esther seemed to really like Kiana.

Or perhaps... he has a fondness for pure and innocent girls?

After all, they're still elves...

Jill put her pen away and looked out the window.

Outside the window, cherry blossoms can be faintly seen falling.

"It seems like these are the last days of cherry blossom blooming..."

Jill reached out and gently caught a cherry blossom petal.

The scene of falling cherry blossoms is beautiful.

The boy silently gazed at the scene before him, and murmured, "So beautiful..."

At that moment, Jill saw what appeared to be a figure under the cherry blossom tree across the way.

Jill blinked, then rubbed her glasses.

That figure vanished like a falling cherry blossom.

“…Is it just my imagination…” Gil looked at the cherry blossom tree outside the window and murmured to herself.

Just then, the phone rang urgently.

Jill glanced at the phone and let out a soft sound of doubt.