I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Feeling the pain in his hair, Ishtar woke up and cried out in pain, "Who is it? Who is so disrespectful to me? I want to punish you... Huh, Shiro Fujimaru... and, It's you, you muscle upstart!"

"What a muscular nouveau riche!" Astria tightened Ishtar's hair in shame, and said: "I am Astria, the goddess of justice, Astria."

"Disturbing others' dreams, what kind of goddess of justice are you? Let go of my noble hair, otherwise I will regard you as a provocation to my supreme god, you third-rate goddess!" Ishtar was holding his hand in pain. Hair, said.

Astria loosened Ishtar's hair, folded his arms around his chest, and said, "The Supreme God? Oh? The Supreme God who disappeared into the long river of history even the nation that sheltered...It's really great, even the wild gods. You can't be regarded as the Supreme God."

"You incompetent, you came here so late to laugh at me? You came with Shiro Fujimaru... Oh, I see, you betrayed! Come here so late, do you want to defeat the great and noble me? You guys? Let me kill you first!"

Ishtar stretched out his hand to catch Astria, but Astria also reached out and clasped Ishtar's hand. The two palms clasped each other and confronted each other.

The whole air was anxious.

Afterwards, Astria turned around and flashed behind Ishtar's body very quickly, wrapped his hands around Ishtar's waist, and fell back in a standard German style with a "click". Shitar fell back to the end.

"Woo..."

Ishtar let out a lovely whine.

Asteria sneered, "Just like that, still wanting to destroy me? Isn't that ridiculous, wild god?"

"Damn it, it's not a wild god!" Ishtar was so angry that he wanted to get up, but as soon as he was together, he quickly rubbed his back and shoulders with pain.

"It hurts...too much!"

Ishtar rubbed his shoulders, looked at Astria, and said annoyedly: "Sneak attack on me while I just woke up, and my wavelength and body are not stable. It's simply taking advantage of people's danger. No, it's a god. In danger! Have the courage to wait until I restore the wavelength to a stable one, you third-rate!"

Seeing the two goddesses struggling as if they had run into their rivals, Shirou said quickly: "Ishtar, we are not here to trouble you. We ask you for help if something happens."

"Huh!?"

Ishtar raised his eyebrows.

Shiro told Ishtar about Gilgamesh.

"Puff ha ha ha!"

Ishtar held his belly, sat on the ground without any pretentiousness and laughed, tears of laughter came out.

"That golden pickup...that golden pickup was actually'dead'. What's this, it just laughs me to death! Hahahaha—this is the funniest joke I've heard for tens of thousands of years That guy... unexpectedly has a cute side. Puff hahaha—"

Laughing so hard, Ishtar even laughed and slapped the ground.

"That...Ishtar, don't laugh, please tell us where the entrance to the underworld is." Shilang said.

"Hahaha... actually asked me the entrance to the underworld... my answer, of course, is rejection!"

Ishtar smiled and stood up, then sat on the seat of God, with his legs cocked.

"That Golden Pika is dead, so I can regain Uruk. Hum...he died like this, I will regain Uruk. Also, I actually asked me the way to the underworld... Fujimaru Shiro, no, the King of Eternity...you have become so cute. Hmm, I like you like this very much, so cute."

Ishtar laughed, and her raised legs were shaking with excitement, making her very happy.

Shirou showed a troubled expression.

And this makes Ishtar more pleasant. What is more pleasant than the fool the Eternal King has become?

Astraia also sighed in his heart. Ishtar is not smart. If it was before, Shiro must be kneading Ishtar at will, but now the initiative is always in Ishtar's hand. On.

This is really sad.

Astria was sighing, but at this moment the distressed Shirou suddenly straightened his face and said, "That's all there is to be..."

"Oh? Do you want to ask me? Okay..."

Ishtar stretched out his beautiful slender legs and said, "Come and lick me, become my believer, maybe I will help you."

However, Shirou stepped forward and placed one hand on Ishtar's shoulder.

Strength, very heavy.

"Huh? What do you want to do?"

Ishtar was in a strange situation, Shiro stretched out his hand and directly pulled Ishtar down from the **** seat, then pressed it to the ground, buckled her hands behind her back and pressed her knees against it.

"Hey...what are you doing!?"

Ishtar struggled for a long time, but Shirou's strength was so great that she couldn't move at all.

She yelled, but the cold blade flickered, and the Death Star sword with a touch of cold light, "chao", directly inserted into the side of her neck, the cold blade made Ishtar cold. Tremble.

"Lead the way!"

Shi Lang's cold voice sounded in his ears, Ishtar turned his head, Shi Lang's white hair fluttered in the dark night, his red eyes flashed with cold red light, exuding killing intent...

"Hey hey hey... are you really playing? Even if you are playing really... let me get up first, and wait until my wavelength is adjusted, how about another battle?"

Ishtar asked, but Shilang's stern face did not change at all, and the murderous intent on his body and the tyrannical color in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Ishtar understands...

——This guy... is really killing me now!

Just...

It's impossible.

This guy, it's impossible to kill me...

Not right!

Looking at Shiro's twinkling red eyes, Ishtar understood.

This guy...

This guy... is no longer Fujimaru Shiro!

This guy is...Majin...

It is the container of the king of evil!

Ishtar, who realized this, understood Shirou's essence at the moment.

"Hmph, then you can do it," Ishtar said.

Death, it's useless to God.

At this moment, Astria said to the side: "Wait a minute, Lord Shiro. Ishtar has promised to help us lead the way."