Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

"Hey! Can you understand what it's saying?!"

"Don't underestimate me. I'm a necromancer. Listening to the words of spirits is my specialty."

"Mmmmm...I'm still the Queen of the Underworld...!"

Ereshkigal was very depressed.

As the Queen of the Underworld, she is actually far inferior to Moran, a human, in communicating with the dead.

It's such a failure.

Chapter 438: Presented, Wonderful Performance [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

"Hahahaha, don't take it too seriously. If you want to learn, I can teach you later. This soul you saved is saying thank you."

"Thank you...I see...that's great...I was worried that the cage wouldn't be comfortable enough."

Ereshkigal breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her worrying about the souls, and thinking about her previous hypocritical attitude.

It really is, it makes people laugh.

She can't hide her tsundere nature. Although her attitude is strict, her actions are decisive.

"Mmmmm... Mmmmm, what...what does that smiling face of yours mean?"

"No, it's nothing. I just became more convinced after seeing it myself. Ereshkigal, you are really gentle."

"W-Warm! This is just my normal working state! There's no need to praise me like this...!"

Ereshkigal turned around again.

This time even her ears turned red.

Sure enough, faced with Moran's direct praise, she had no ability to resist at all.

If Moran did something even bolder.

I guess it wouldn't be an exaggeration if she fainted.

[You and Ereshkigal return to the palace foundations]

[There, she used the power of the goddess to raise a platform for the two of you to sit together]

Successfully saved a child's soul

Therefore, Ereshkigal is telling you many things in his heart based on this matter.

"I'm just doing what I can, that's all... I originally wanted to make the underworld better. But, just like Moran, you know, I failed. Whether it's the power of the sun or the power of life, I didn't get any of them..."

"Ereshkigal, these things..."

"I know, you don't have to comfort me, I know that to some extent. But thank you all the same. Moran, I'm really happy that you want to comfort me."

Ereshkigal hugged his knees.

Her smile is very bright.

However, it makes people feel a little sad.

"—The smell of the earth, the fragrance of the flowers, the colors of the wind, the height of the sky. Ah, everything on earth is just what I've heard. If that's all, the underworld is no less impressive. Because, the surface is teeming with living things. It's so unclean!"

Ereshkigal argued.

However, her expression of envy was forced but hard to hide, and Moran didn't know what to say.

"Looking at the ground, I realized that my underworld is hundreds of times quieter than there! And it's spacious and clean! So, I don't envy it at all!"

Ereshkigal's tone was very firm.

The expression and words do not match.

The way she bit her lip in unwillingness was almost as if the words "unwilling to admit" were written on her face.

Even if the underworld was destroyed by something.

I'm afraid Ereshkigal's words are all hard.

"...Are you really not envious? I remember you often planting seeds in the underworld, trying to make flowers bloom?"

"As expected... I can't hide it from you... You really know everything... You're really not polite at all... Well, it would be a lie to say I'm not envious, of course I am envious..."

Ereshkigal said this while hugging his thighs.

The cheeks are buried lower and lower.

"I planted the seeds, but after a thousand years, they haven't even sprouted, let alone flowers..."

[Until now, she can still recall it]

The gazelles and dragons summoned by her power spoke a lot to her after this incident.

“No need to feel sad about it.”

"The underworld is a desolate place, not because you are incompetent."

[Although, her family always said this to her]

Ereshkigal could only stare at the sky, holding back tears, gazing at the half-body shining brightly in the sky.

"The underworld doesn't need flowers at all."

"Because those things are not necessary at all."

[That's right, she can only answer her followers this way]

「That’s why I said those bravado words at the end──」

"I don't want flowers. It would be pitiful if they really bloomed in this gloomy land."

[But in fact, this happens when you can’t get what you want.]

If there were a chance to make the underworld bloom, Ereshkigal would only make one choice.

She will fill the underworld with warmth.

Let this country become a pure and beautiful utopia.

[This is obviously a very lonely memory]

[But now when she talks about it with you, she can't help but smile. I don't know if she's laughing at herself or just happy to be able to express her true feelings to someone.]

【Thank you for the first time friends】

Thanks for this wonderful exchange.

"'What if, I say, you had a chance to see it?'

Suddenly, Moran said this.

Even Ereshkigal was stunned for a few seconds.

"Moran...what did you say...?"

"What if I could let you see flowers and sunshine? Let them fill this cold and desolate underworld."

"How is this possible?! I've tried so many times! I've tried so hard! If only it were possible...!"

Ereshkigal pursed his lips as he spoke.

She didn't want to cry in front of Moran.

"The possibilities of this world are constantly expanding. Even gods can't see everything. Ereshkigal, if I say I can do it, will you believe me?"

Moran's gaze was unwavering.

There was no trace of confusion or frivolity in that attitude, and it made Ereshkigal's heart tremble slightly.

It's hard to express distrust.

What's more, she really wanted hope.

and so--

"I want to...I want to believe you...but...!"

"If that's the case, then there's no problem. Since this is what you wish, then let me fulfill it for you."

Moran said this with a happy smile.

Then, a pink and purple light flashed in his hand.

A beautiful and delicate fragrant flower blooms.

Its full blooming petals appeared before the goddess, giving bright colors to the cold and desolate underworld.

Next, Moran will present a wonderful performance.

Chapter 439: Just a Momentary Dream [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

[You used the Avalon illusion again]

[The delicate flower that once grew in the inner sea of stars, the textile paradise that wove countless dreams, now blooms in your hands.]

[Because this is an illusion]

Therefore, it will not be suppressed by the rules of the underworld because it is not a real flower.

[But, your illusion was taught by Meili herself, a technique that can deceive even the world.]

[This beautiful flower has fragrance and can be touched]

[Almost indistinguishable from real flowers]

"It is truly a miracle among miracles that it can bloom in this cold and desolate underworld. Ereshkigal is dazed by it."

"Flowers...Flowers are growing in my underworld..."

Ereshkigal trembled as he held the flowers Moran handed him.

My heart is filled with the emotion that I have been looking forward to for thousands of years. I don’t know how long I have been longing for this scene.

My eyes seemed to become moist.

"These are not true words, but merely illusions. Although my illusions have the power to deceive the world, they are still false and fleeting in nature."

Moran didn't want to spoil Ereshkigal's feelings.

But the truth still needs to be told.

He doesn't like deceiving others in this matter.

"It's okay. Even if it's fake, I'm still happy. Seeing such beautiful flowers growing in my underworld, things like this... I've only seen them in dreams."

Ereshkigal didn't see any problem with that.

She is already very content with this.

"Haha, I'm not satisfied with making fakes. Ereshkigal, my goal is bigger. Just fakes, how can that be enough? I have a way to make flowers grow in this barren land."

Moran said, snapping his fingers.

The flower in Ereshkigal's hand dissipated, and a soft, warm, fragrant breeze blew away.

“Hey! Is there any more!?”

Before Ereshkigal could return to God.

She was held in Moran's palm.

This very natural action made people feel uneasy, and the word "heart beating fast" was suitable to describe her mood.

Then, Moran smiled faintly.

His awe-inspiring and proud appearance was also the most attractive brilliance in Ereshkigal's eyes.

Handsome, dazzling, and not at all confused.

"Although what I displayed was still an illusion, consider it a blueprint for the future. At the very least, I have the potential to bring you this future."

【Accompanied by, the confident tone echoes】

[The fresh scent of various flowers is captured by the sense of smell, and even the body temperature feels quite suitable]