"Enkidu, what are your plans?"
"Now, humanity has moved forward, and the gods are about to leave. I decided from the beginning that I was a weapon to walk alongside you, if Moran you say that there is still glory in the future, then I will believe it."
Enkidu said with a gentle smile.
Her life should have ended at the moment she defied the gods.
It was Moran who allowed her to live until now.
Even today, Enkidu still believes that she is a weapon, and should accompany this hero who bids farewell to the gods.
"Since you think you are a weapon… then what if I said that I want you to continue to move forward with humanity?"
Moran's question made Enkidu stunned.
She frowned slightly, troubled.
However, her tightly furrowed brows quickly relaxed as if she had figured it out:
"I am a weapon. However, I also have the choice to be myself, that's what you said, right Moran? If you make such a decision, then it is excusable… I will accept it."
It seems that she is saying that understanding is everything.
In fact, her calm gaze contains surging emotions, so surging that it doesn't seem like a weapon should have.
"But, in a world where you don't exist, I have to move forward alone… Although I don't know why I think this way, and I don't know why I came to this conclusion… Just thinking about it makes me want to destroy myself no matter what.
So, after you issue such an order, I will also find a suitable place to self-destruct."
Enkidu said in such a calm tone,
Saying shocking words.
"Stop, stop, stop, can't I take back the order? Really, I can't do anything with you. As expected, your personality is like an axe…"
"Hmm? Aren't I a weapon myself? If there is no user, then the weapon is meaningless, right?"
"What I'm talking about is your terrible perception."
Moran shook his head with a smile.
Just now, his words were just a joke, but Enkidu didn't understand at all.
She just thinks about problems in a straightforward way.
[Enkidu seems to be calm and gentle to everyone]
[But, her calmness and gentleness are only for specific targets, when facing things that conflict with her principles]
[She will be like a computer that has encountered a virus]
[Completely inflexible, and doesn't know how to turn around, she will only charge straight like a suicide truck, without mercy]
[Sometimes she will be so extreme that she thinks that since she can't solve the problem, then she will directly solve the problem itself]
[That's why she has the idea of self-destruction]
[To do this, she will spare no cost, this process is more ruthless than a weapon]
[The most terrifying thing is that she herself is not aware of this problem. In terms of danger level alone, she is more dangerous than Gilgamesh]
"Hmm…?"
Enkidu's face was full of confusion.
She doesn't know what's wrong with her.
She only knows that it seems that she still has a lot to learn as a person. Before that, she can't leave Moran's side.
Here, the power reactor calmed down.
She also showed a gentle smile.
[Just like that, you have arranged many things]
[You spend this ordinary and dull, yet captivating daily life with the women in the underworld]
[Like chewing on a delicious candy]
[Happiness and sweetness flow into your heart]
[But, this candy will eventually melt away]
[As time gradually passes, the underworld has completely left the planet's surface. Therefore, it begins to gradually lose its meaning and become thin]
[The souls staying in the underworld also begin to go away]
[Like entering a new cycle of reincarnation]
[Each soul offers only gratitude to the Queen of the Underworld, grateful for the peace and tranquility she provided in the end]
"My underworld… is full of flowers…"
Ereshkigal sits in a golden sea of flowers.
Her fingertips touch the golden petals floating in the air.
The next moment, the petals leave her and fly into the distance.
It keeps flying, flying into the endless universe.
"If there is no underworld, Ereshkigal, what do you want to do in the future?"
"As long as I have you, anything is fine… No matter what I do, it's okay. So, absolutely, absolutely don't forget me."
"Yeah, I won't…"
Moran accompanies her in the sea of flowers.
Enkidu picks a flower and then lets go, allowing it to drift into the distance with the warm breeze.
She seems to be seeing off a friend.
[–Silence, and peace]
[This is the scene presented by the underworld as it disappears in the end]
[Gods and humans part ways, the meaning of the underworld is gone]
[The dead, naturally, can only dissipate with the underworld]
[There is no sadness in this parting]
[The underworld, which should have brought cold silence to the dead, presents such a warm and peaceful appearance at this last moment]
[Just like the mistress of this underworld]
[The most beautiful and delicate flower]
[You and Ereshkigal, and Enkidu, the three of you dissipate with the warm current of this world, carried away by the wind]
[Departing with the petals flying all over the sky]
[Without taking anything away]
[Only leaving behind a warmth that doesn't seem like it should belong to the underworld, that silence and peace are the only things you left in this world]
[Like recording your past beauty]
[This scene is only watched by one person]
[She doesn't cling on like she used to, but watches her child leave with a motherly gaze]
[Her eyes are filled with reluctance]
[But, she will resist the urge to call out to her child to stay, she is no longer a mother who cannot bear to be separated from her child]
[–One day, the fledgling will spread its wings and fly]
[She already understands this principle]
[When that child faced the gods and led humanity to part ways with the gods, she understood it from his firm back]
[As a mother, she was taught many things by her children instead]
[A mother cannot always hold onto her child, only in the vast sky can a fledgling grow into an eagle]
[The underworld is silent, the age of gods departs]
[The Primordial Mother, recognizing this fact, is not sad, she returns to the silent inner side of the world once again]
[Unlike the first time when she was expelled here]
[This time, she chooses to come on her own]
[Harboring expectations for her grown-up children, and love for the man. Her heart is very warm]
[No need to cry for loneliness]
[Because, she is no longer alone]