Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!
Chapter 431: The Long-Awaited Underworld Goddess

Chapter 431 - 431: The Long-Awaited Underworld Goddess

[The girl believes that humans are foolish]

[Humans cannot escape the pain of living and the fear of death]

[However, as long as there is a time when gods exist]

[Humans can attribute all the irrationality and cruelty to the gods]

[And then continue to live day by day]

[The girl believes this way of existence is good and is willing to let herself be the object of people's blame]

[She was born to be entrusted by the gods with the responsibility of managing the Underworld]

[As the ruler of the Underworld who controls death and decay, sometimes imprisons souls, and sometimes brings down lightning, she is feared by the world]

[The girl accepted this fact]

[However, there is one thing she cannot accept]

"I don't deny villains. But, even though evil helps humans in its own way, why is everyone so afraid?"

[The girl has always had this thought in her heart]

[Even though she is on the side of evil, she still wants to extend a helping hand to the world]

[Therefore, she can only use evil methods]

[No one listens to the cries from the girl's heart; she has been in a lonely, cold abyss from the beginning]

[The only thing that can give the girl some comfort]

[Is the city on the surface that offers her faith——]

"That city has offered me prayers again. Although it's out of fear and dread, it can't be helped. As an equal exchange, I still have to take good care of it...

The living should live a brilliant life and then welcome death; only such death has meaning... Yes, I will do my best to prevent those unreasonable deaths from disturbing you."

The girl observes the surface through the Underworld's magic mirror.

That smile carries a hint of tenderness.

Although she is the Underworld goddess feared and avoided by the world, there are still humans who believe in her.

That city named Kutha.

Is one of the few cities that believe in her.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry even after death. It's hard work making gun cages. But, seeing someone offer prayers still makes me very happy... Ah, it would be even better if everyone wasn't afraid..."

The girl watches the dancing and singing people.

A joyful smile can't help but appear on her face.

As if watching happy people, she also becomes happy.

These are all her people who believe in her.

"Hoo, I wonder if I can provide them with a comfortable residence after death... Go for it, Ereshkigal! In any case, I can't be downhearted; it's not easy for someone to rely on me! As a goddess, I have to work harder!"

The girl cheers herself up once again.

Her motivation is immediately ignited.

Immediately afterward, she strikes while the iron is hot and starts a new round of work, continuing to weave new gun cages for souls.

Originally, there wouldn't be anything special happening.

The work is still the same as usual.

But, when she was halfway through weaving a new gun cage, she heard the report from the Garula spirits.

"Huh? You heard a spirit say that a living person has broken into the Underworld? Said by those delirious spirits?"

The girl showed a surprised expression.

Ishtar's great intrusion into the Underworld and being pierced was known to everyone in Mesopotamia.

She doesn't think anyone is foolish enough to dare to break into the Underworld.

After that, the girl ordered the Garula spirits to patrol for traces of the living person, not allowing that living person to disrupt the order of the Underworld.

"Well, but, it often happens that living people accidentally enter the Underworld. Most of those without good luck die. I don't want this kind of wrongful death to happen again; that would be too pitiful... Ugh, and, my reputation will decline again!

At that time, others will say that I am cruel, ruthless, and controlling; I am not like that at all! That was clearly Ishtar!"

The girl says she is worried about her reputation.

In reality, she is still worried about the safety of the living person.

The Underworld is not a gentle world.

All the dead here are jealous and hateful of the living, and the environment is forcing the living to step into death.

Carelessly, they will suddenly die.

The Garula spirits were late in coming to report.

As time passed, the girl became more and more worried, leaving her throne several times, thinking about whether to take action to help.

But, thinking of the oath she once made,

She cannot use her power for personal reasons.

"Sigh..."

In the end, the girl helplessly sighed...

As the mistress of the Underworld, she really shouldn't give too much special treatment to the living. Although her heart feels bad, she can only anxiously wait for the Garula spirits to report.

"Eh? The seven gates of the Underworld... are reacting?"

The girl noticed something strange again.

The Underworld gates, which only reacted when she gave the order in the past, are now activated without an order.

This should be impossible.

"Eh eh eh?! Who is that guy! Wearing a black armor, there should be a limit to how cool you can be?!

Also, what is that familiar yet unfamiliar aura! Is it a god of the Underworld from another divine domain!?"

The girl summoned the magic mirror and kept exclaiming.

She saw a man wearing jet-black armor, who seemed to be analyzing the Underworld gates.

"Could it be... that living person... is him...?

t's too strange, how can there be a god who goes to another divine domain alone, and whose destination is the Underworld?"

The girl couldn't understand the man's intention.

But, she still waved her hand to connect to the Seven Gates.

This is not without vigilance.

As long as the girl is in this Underworld, then she is almost invincible. Even if the god-king Enlil comes here, to her, he is no different from a mortal.

So, even if it is a god from another divine domain,

The girl has no fear at all.

The man answered the questions raised by the Seven Gates, and she also confirmed that the other party did not hold hostility.

And, she learned the other party's identity.

The man was not a god from another domain.

He is the eldest son of the wild cows goddess Ninsun, Moran.

"It's rare to have such a visitor in the Underworld. Although I don't know why he has the authority of a subordinate god related to the Underworld. But looking at it this way, it's not unrelated to the Underworld, right?

Then, as the mistress of the Underworld, it shouldn't be a problem to entertain him.

Hmph, it's rare to have a guest, I also have to show the demeanor befitting the Underworld goddess Ereshkigal!"

The girl tidies up her attire and makeup in front of the magic mirror.

A pleasant smile appears on her face.

At this moment, she is not like a high-ranking god, but a girl eagerly awaiting a visitor.

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