Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!
Chapter 432: All are Fallacies and Rumors

Chapter 432 - 432: All are Fallacies and Rumors

"I heard that Ishtar seems to have a big conflict with him. That guy was so angry that he was running around Mesopotamia. As a goddess, having such a small mind, can this be considered my other half?

However, he seems to have brought back his mother, and this matter has caused the gods to quarrel. What kind of person is he..."

While waiting, the girl is thinking.

Besides the daily teasing of Ishtar, she is also curious about this man named Moran.

Putting aside other things, being able to make Ishtar so angry,

He must be a very interesting person.

[You are in front of the desolate and empty Underworld Palace]

[You see the mistress of the Underworld]

[Accompanied by the powerful pressure unique to gods, she appears before your eyes, her appearance is the same as in your memory]

[It is the appearance of that girl]

"Ereshkigal..."

Moran first speaks her name.

At the same time, to show courtesy,

He also removed the armor of his head, retracting it into his chest armor, revealing his face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a mere human would recognize me. I don't dislike humans who know etiquette like you.

Especially those who dare to reach the depths of the Underworld, those with great courage. I will also not be stingy with praise."

Accompanied by a silvery, delightful laughter.

The divine pressure spreading in the atmosphere gradually weakened, and the graceful golden figure emerged under the respectful welcome of the cold air and ghostly flames—

Her long, lustrous golden hair was exceptionally beautiful, and she wore a luxurious, jet-black crown on her head.

She embodied the pride of a queen, standing there regally.

Her figure was slender and delicate, reminiscent of the slenderness of a swan, and she possessed the dignified beauty of a goddess.

"Hmph, the Goddess of the Underworld, Ereshkigal, makes a grand entrance~!"

Ereshkigal's demeanor was undeniably noble.

Her charm was unforgettable at first glance.

However, Moran was aware of the effort behind her elegance, knowing how long Ereshkigal had practiced for this moment.

For the past millennia,

she had been waiting for a proper guest like Moran, dedicating herself to rehearsing such welcoming gestures.

Even the small gesture of lightly flicking her cloak at the beginning,

as well as the opening arrangement and lines,

were practiced by Ereshkigal privately thousands of times until she was satisfied that there were no issues.

This goddess was much more adorable than people imagined.

She was also much more dedicated in her interactions with people and matters.

"That being said, outsiders are actually not allowed to stay in the Underworld. I don't know how you obtained the authority of a subordinate god over the Underworld, but this is, after all, a power belonging to the land of the dead.

And I, as the Queen of the Underworld, also have a tolerant heart, so I will regard you as a rare guest of the Underworld."

Ereshkigal said with a faint smile.

Her tone did not conceal her pleasure.

[To be honest, this is an exception among exceptions.]

[Even Ereshkigal, who is honored as the mistress of the Underworld, must abide by the rules of the Underworld—this is her oath.]

[Generally, the Underworld cannot entertain the living.]

[Even if she wanted to, she couldn't do such a thing.]

[The mistress of the Underworld is responsible for death.]

[Entertaining the living is not her proper duty, and if she were to use her authority for this, she would only be punished by the oath.]

[Therefore, even if Ereshkigal wants to make friends,]

[there is no way for her to do so.]

[In addition, no gods want to go to the Underworld, so her privately honed friendship skills and audience rehearsals have nowhere to be used.]

[As for the past pastoral god Dumuzid and the sun god Nergal, the former was mortgaged, and the latter came to cause trouble.]

[It was impossible for her to treat them with a gentle attitude.]

[Friendship was out of the question.]

[However, you are different.]

[The authority of Hades that you possess has a high compatibility with the Underworld, and even if Ereshkigal takes the initiative to entertain you, the oath will not be triggered.]

[This can be considered circumventing the oath.]

[It is a very special situation.]

[It can be said that Ereshkigal is the one who feels happy to have such an exception.]

"Hehe, actually, I came here uninvited as well. Ereshkigal, I am honored to receive such special treatment from you. Now that I see your generosity and kindness,

and think about the cruelty and ruthlessness that are said about you on the surface, it seems that those are all fallacies and rumors."

Moran spread his hands and said with emotion.

He struck a regretful pose, as if regretting having believed the rumors.

"Eh? Do you really think so?!"

Ereshkigal suddenly became excited.

It was as if she was about to be moved to tears, finally someone was not labeling her with negative tags.

Her noble and dignified appearance was ruined in a second.

[There's no helping it, Ereshkigal has always been troubled by rumors, and people regard her, who controls the Underworld, as a symbol of cruelty.]

[The root cause of this is still the fear of death.]

[Because of this, humans constantly add negative colors to her.]

[Those who embellish the stories have hardly spoken to her, they are just venting negative emotions.]

[Now, to hear such heartfelt words from your mouth,]

[she feels like she has been parched for too long and finally received sweet rain.]

[To be able to meet someone like you who doesn't look at the labels others put on her, but focuses on her essence,]

[this is the first time for Ereshkigal.]

[That's why she seems so excited.]

Indeed, the rehearsals and lines honed thousands of times were not wrong! Ugh... leaving a first impression is indeed the most important!

Go for it, Ereshkigal!

Such words echoed in Ereshkigal's heart.

She tried to suppress her excited emotions.

"Well, if you were a cruel and ruthless goddess of the Underworld, you wouldn't have allowed me to come here, would you? So, I think you are a generous and kind goddess," Moran said.

"T-that's, of course! Cough cough, but... it's not entirely my tolerance, you choose to dispel the spirits when you deal with them, rather than destroy them. That's also why I plan to treat you as a guest..."

Ereshkigal turned her head away shyly.

Inadvertently, she played with her hair with her fingers.

Faced with such direct praise from Moran, she was a little flattered and unable to resist.

No one had ever praised her like this before.

Wow wow wow... I'm being praised... I'm so happy!

Wait... Ereshkigal... you are a goddess... you have to maintain the demeanor of a goddess!

Ereshkigal muttered to herself again in her heart.

Although she was not used to it, she did not hate it at all.

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