I'm in Type-Moon, how can I let you bully me?

This is a lie.

After all, the underworld is already under her control, and it is very easy to manipulate or change a certain rule.

As long as it doesn't touch the underlying rules of the underworld.

But Ishtar obviously didn't know this.

Would Ishtar learn the rules and regulations of a place?

Will do.

However, Ishtar will only do this under one condition.

That is because there are precious treasures in this place, so Ishtar went to explore it, just like she went to Enki to steal the "secret".

"Is that so?"

Ishtar's expression softened slightly, but she was still dissatisfied.

"What a troublesome place! I don't know why that Ereshkigal guy keeps staying here."

"..."

The surroundings were like a dark ice cave, filled with a biting cold.

Russell looked at Ereshkigal, whose face had darkened, and sighed inwardly.

Has Ishtar's mouth always been like this?

I really don't understand what she means when she says this.

I wanted to take Ereshkigal out, but I just didn't know how to express it, but that was too infuriating.

But if it's just pure contempt...

Russell felt that the bond between the twins had already shown that the relationship between Ishtar and Ereshkigal was not simply one of hatred.

Upon hearing this, Ereshkigal's face darkened. He suppressed his inner anger and continued to control the Garula Spirit.

"Please follow me, Goddess Ishtar."

"I'll give in this time."

After thinking about it, Ishtar decided not to continue making trouble.

After all, she will definitely win this time.

Therefore, she should not be stingy in showing the margin of victory and the magnanimity of an older sister.

“It’s so infuriating!”

Beside Russell, Ereshkigal watched Ishtar walk towards the Seven Gates with a cold look in his eyes, his tone chilling to the bone.

"Not only did you come uninvited and disregard the boundaries between life and death, but after arriving in the underworld, you actually degraded my world to this extent..."

Indeed, from Ereshkigal's perspective, what Ishtar did was truly infuriating.

Ishtar's behavior is like that of a sister who has everything and lives better than you, wearing expensive luxury goods, coming to your home, criticizing, belittling and mocking your home.

Who can tolerate such a thing?

......

"Goddess Ishtar, this is the first door. If you answer the questions about this door correctly, you will pass through. If you answer incorrectly, you will be punished."

The controlled Garula spirit stated the rules expressionlessly.

Ishtar frowned.

"punish?"

"You call it a punishment, but with your incredible wisdom, the probability of you answering incorrectly should be close to zero, right?"

The compliments coming from a creature that was inherently vicious and not very intelligent made Ishtar look sideways.

This guy......

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary Garula spirit?

Still, quite discerning.

His vision is much better than that guy Bilugalbanda!

Even Ereshkigal's servants revere the goddess's astonishing wisdom?

Ishtar chuckled and stepped through the door without hesitation.

"Answer—"

"This guy, is he really an idiot?"

Even Ereshkigal had not expected things to be so easy.

Even though Ishtar has the seven divine weapons in her hands, it is impossible for her to defeat her in the underworld.

But it was impossible for her to keep Ishtar.

Yet, Ishtar didn't launch a direct charge, but was willing to go through such an obvious trap to meet her.

Ereshkigal couldn't tell whether Ishtar was truly stupid or sincere.

She looked at Russell with some suspicion, as if to say, "Do you like this kind of idiot?"

Russell couldn't speak and could only respond with a helpless look.

At this time, the door was also ready for the problem.

"Heaven and earth are still undecided, black and white are still undecided. So, between the goddess Ishtar and the goddess Ereshkigal, who is more responsible?"

"what?"

Ishtar tilted her head and said dissatisfiedly.

"You still need to ask this kind of question? Of course it's this goddess."

"wrong answer."

The chains woven from the rules of the underworld took away the great crown that originally belonged to Enlil from Ishtar's head with lightning speed.

"Eh!?"

Ishtar could not bear to see her treasures being taken away.

She was the only one who stole and robbed other people's good things.

How could it be someone else's turn to snatch her good things?

If she tells anyone, how will others see her as Ishtar!!!

"Ma Anna!"

The Tianzhou changed its form, from a posture that carried its master to a posture that attacked.

The other six artifacts also shined at this time.

Unfortunately, Ishtar did not completely turn against him in the end.

At this moment, the Garula spirit said, "Please calm down, Goddess Ishtar. This may be due to the gate's misjudgment of the answer. However, even if the answer is wrong, these artifacts will be returned to you after you pass through the seven gates."

"Is that so?"

Ishtar looked at the large crown that was locked by the rules of the underworld and said unhappily.

"It better be this way!"

She walked towards the second door.

Only the Garula spirit was left standing there blankly.

And Ereshkigal after he remotely controlled the Galula spirit and said those words.

At this moment, Ereshkigal's face was full of strangeness. She couldn't help but lower her head and looked at Russell, who was lying on her legs and couldn't move at all, wondering.

"She believed it? She really believed it?"

Ishtar probably isn't really stupid, she just doesn't like to use her brain.

Russell sighed, worthy of being the incarnation of Venus.

In astrology, the negative concepts of Venus are possessiveness, self-indulgence and laziness.

It really fits the image of Ishtar perfectly.

At this time, Ishtar had passed through the second and third doors in succession, and her ornaments condensed by sunlight and her necklace condensed by moonlight were taken away one after another.

Her expression became increasingly ugly.

"The most trustworthy and respected goddess is not me?"

The artifacts were dragged away by the chains one after another. At this moment, even a born fool would notice that something was wrong, let alone Ishtar.

"I quit!"

The bad thoughts in her mind grew stronger, and she spoke bluntly.

"Give me back the artifact! I'll go back!"

"late!"

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Ereshkigal was walking out holding Russell's hand, looking at Ishtar with a half-smile.

"My dear sister, you just said—arrogant? Let me come to you, huh?"

"..."

Feeling the incomparably powerful aura of Ereshkigal, enhanced by the underworld.

Ishtar whispered with a smile that was uglier than crying on her face.

"Haha, Ereshkigal, how about you just pretend I wasn't here today?"

This is bad luck.

26. I am a fool, but am I really a fool?

Ereshkigal did not respond.

At times like this, just smile.

Ishtar's face turned even paler.

It's broken, it's broken...

The gods said that even if I, with the seven divine weapons, could not defeat Ereshkigal in the underworld.

Did they tell me if I, who had already lost three of the artifacts and only had four left, could escape from Ereshkigal's hands?

Is there any saying?

Ishtar looked back and saw that the spirit of Garula, who had led her here, had disappeared.

In the wilderness where the seven gates are located, there are only Rusu, Ishtar, and Ereshkigal.

Ishtar, who had realized that she had fallen into Ereshkigal's trap from the beginning, could not help but grit her teeth.

hateful!

Is all this in your calculations?

Ereshkigal, how could you be so evil?

Of course, even Ishtar, who has always been willful and fearless, would not dare to say this at this time.

After all, the murderous aura surrounding Ereshkigal was so clear.

Stay calm, stay calm, use your life-saving weapon first...

It seems that the life-saving artifact is gone.

The Great Crown that brings victory, the Sun Ring that protects against the rules of the underworld, and the Moonlight Necklace that protects oneself in times of danger have all been taken away.

All that is left is the scepter of wisdom that gives inspiration, the precious dye that adds charm, the belt that restrains the opponent at the critical moment, and the gauze dress that can strengthen oneself.

But, it doesn’t matter!

There are still opportunities for operation!