Moon World Girlfriend Comes Knocking

Before that, everything was far from over.

"But I'm still quite curious..." Ritsuka muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the thin figure in the distance, and on Tiamat, who was occasionally saying something to Lan Ze.

What kind of relationship did they have?

The girl's heart was filled with curiosity.

Uruk, the Royal Hall.

After temporarily sealing Gorgon, Lan Ze and the others returned to the Royal Hall. Gilgamesh sat on the throne, looking down at the people below.

"Thank you for your hard work. The trouble has been temporarily resolved. Go and relax tonight if you wish. I will be discussing the magic circle with Merlin. Within three days at the latest, I will sever the connection between 'Mother' and Gorgon."

Everyone from Chaldea breathed a sigh of relief, and the Heroic Spirits around them gradually relaxed their tense bodies.

For the past half a month, they had barely had any rest, fighting to defend Uruk, their last line of defense.

But fortunately, all their efforts were not in vain.

Ritsuka had managed to persuade Quetzalcoatl, the Feathered Serpent God, and the tsundere goddess Ishtar. Coupled with Ereshkigal, who unconditionally sided with Uruk because of Lan Ze, the League of the Three Goddesses instantly crumbled.

No matter how strong Gorgon was alone, she was ultimately isolated and helpless. The demonic beasts she dispatched were also held back by the Heroic Spirits summoned by Gilgamesh.

Most importantly... the pressure from the final boss had also disappeared thanks to Lan Ze.

Originally, Tiamat was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads. They had defeated Gorgon, but Tiamat was still behind her... This was an incredibly despairing piece of news.

But now, that pressure was gone.

In the next few days, they would seize the time to prepare to sever the connection between the two deities, and this singularity's crisis would naturally be resolved.

All of this could largely be attributed to Lan Ze... this young man who had appeared from nowhere.

Thinking of this, Gilgamesh's gaze fell on Lan Ze. The arrogance in his eyes had softened considerably. He said, "Lan Ze, you've been running around all day and your magic is almost depleted. Rest in the divine tower tonight. There are rooms in the rear for you and Mother to rest."

"This... it's not good, is it?" Lan Ze tried to refuse politely.

Replenishing magic in such a sacred place as the divine tower felt a bit too... stimulating.

Gilgamesh, clearly unaware of Lan Ze's thoughts, laughed and shook his head. "There's no need to say more. Once I've decided, I won't go back on my word."

He then looked at Merlin beside him. "Merlin, you stay in the hall. I have something to discuss with you."

"...Yes." Merlin replied helplessly.

He looked at the relieved expressions on everyone else's faces with envy and jealousy. He had been incredibly busy lately and wanted to clock out too... but it seemed that wasn't allowed.

Seeing Gilgamesh and Merlin seemingly discussing something in front of the throne, the people in the hall quietly left.

They were accustomed to Gilgamesh's ways. If they had something to say, they could just tell him directly, without worrying about interrupting him and causing him to get angry.

And if they had nothing to say, they could just leave.

After everyone left the Royal Hall, Lan Ze took Tiamat's hand and they walked out of the divine tower together.

It was already late at night, but tonight's Uruk was exceptionally lively.

In a small room, Heroic Spirits were holding wine glasses, arm in arm, drunk and merry. The room was filled with a joyous atmosphere.

Merlin also hurried over after finishing his discussion with Gilgamesh. He joined the drinking party, got a bit tipsy, and tried to embrace the big loli Anna standing in the corner. As a result, he was kicked out by her and lay on the ground, snoring, completely devoid of his Magus of Flowers image.

Lan Ze sat on the rooftop, gazing at the stars in the sky, and took a deep breath of the slightly cool air before slowly exhaling.

He felt in an exceptionally good mood and his body was extremely relaxed.

It was a bit like an author who had finished their manuscript, or even exceeded their quota, having plenty of drafts saved. Their mood would be exceptionally relaxed, no longer worrying about being urged by readers to update.

"What's wrong?" Tiamat asked softly.

Her eyes were filled with concern, not knowing what Lan Ze was thinking about.

Lan Ze turned to look at her and smiled, "It's nothing, just thinking about some small things."

Tiamat blinked her bright eyes. "Thinking about that goddess today?"

She clearly remembered how her child had secretly observed Gorgon today.

The look Lan Ze had shown then was similar to the look he had shown when he asked her to replenish his magic before.

"Do you want to find her to replenish your magic too?" Tiamat continued to ask.

"No... I don't think everyone can do that," Lan Ze said quietly.

"And the reason I was peeking today... I think it was probably a normal male reaction."

"Normal reaction?" Tiamat repeated, a look of confusion in her eyes.

"It's just that when men see beautiful women, they can't help but look a few extra times..." Lan Ze explained.

Tiamat looked up and pondered for a moment, tilting her head. "Will you do that to me too?"

This question sounded more like: "Do you want to do me?"

Lan Ze shook his head. "How could that be... I'm a decent person."

What decent person would have impure thoughts about the Mother of All?

Would you?

Others, Lan Ze didn't know about, but he knew that he would.

"Senpai!"

At this moment, a clear voice came from below the house. Lan Ze looked down and saw it was Mashu.

She was wearing tightly wrapped clothes, but for some reason, she looked inexplicably a little alluring. From Lan Ze's perspective, he could overlook her perfectly proportioned chest.

"Shall we go down first?" Lan Ze asked, turning back.

Tiamat nodded gently, then gracefully floated down as Lan Ze jumped off the roof.

"Mother, come here, here!"

As soon as she landed, a hand suddenly rested on Tiamat's shoulder from behind.

Tiamat turned her head slightly and saw Ishtar, her face flushed, hiccuping, and enthusiastically trying to pull Tiamat into the house to drink with everyone.

This goddess was clearly much bolder after drinking. Normally, even if you gave her ten times the courage, she might not dare to put her hand on Tiamat's shoulder like this.

Tiamat seemed a little hesitant. She turned to look at Lan Ze, only to see the young man smile at her: "Go ahead, everyone wants to chat with you too."

This was a good opportunity to let her know that not everyone was afraid of her, and that everyone loved such a Creation Mother Goddess.

While Tiamat was still hesitating, Ishtar, still hiccuping, dragged Tiamat into the house. "Don't be so shy, Mother, let's go, let's go, you're the star of today."

I wonder if Ishtar will want to smash her head into a tree and commit suicide after she sobers up, Lan Ze thought to himself, watching Tiamat being half-dragged into the house, and a somewhat giddy Ishtar.

Then, looking at the lively atmosphere inside the house, he couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really nice."

Such a scene, if not for the mishap with the Dark Night Sun Ship, and if not for coincidentally entering the dream state with the System's reminder, he probably wouldn't have seen it in this lifetime.

The Heroic Spirits and gods gathered around Tiamat, as well as Gilgamesh, who looked a little unaccustomed to Tiamat upon entering the house, and Tiamat, who seemed to be gradually adapting to everyone's enthusiasm.

It's outrageous if this System doesn't unlock an achievement for me, Lan Ze grumbled inwardly.

The current outcome had clearly changed drastically from the original story, yet the System was as good as dead, with no achievement notifications at all.

He remembered that he had at least received a Holy Grail when he first met Ereshkigal.

It's true, games are all the same; they give good benefits at the beginning, and become stingier the more you play.

Mashu tilted her head, looking at Lan Ze. After a moment of hesitation, she finally couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Senpai, are you and Tiamat really lovers...?"

Lan Ze slightly collected his thoughts and looked back at the girl beside him. Her crystal-clear eyes were full of curiosity, as if she really cared.

Lan Ze pondered for a moment and said, "Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors. Those who know, know."

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As Mashu slowly typed out a question mark, Lan Ze had already gently patted her shoulder and walked into the house, sitting directly beside Tiamat.

Everyone was being too enthusiastic towards Tiamat, and he was a little worried that Tiamat couldn't handle such warm greetings. He needed to help manage it appropriately.

Time passed silently. Before they knew it, the sky outside had turned a deeper shade of black.

The house was a mess of plates and cups, with a lot of wine spilled on the table. Only a little more than half of the cake was left. After the revelry, everyone started to fall asleep.

"Let's go back," Lan Ze said, watching Tiamat nod gently. Seeing her slightly tipsy face, his heart suddenly raced uncontrollably.

...Damn, why do I feel like Mother of All looks much more beautiful than usual tonight.

Tiamat had clearly drunk a lot tonight, as evidenced by her swaying her head.

Lan Ze thought for a moment, bent down, and said to her, "You drank a lot today, let me carry you back."

Tiamat hesitated for a moment, then finally walked behind Lan Ze. She placed her fair thighs on Lan Ze's hands, and her voluptuous body naturally leaned against his back, gently shaking her head and making an "Aaa" sound.

However, Lan Ze didn't understand this time... because she was too drunk and was talking nonsense.

Tiamat now seemed less like she was talking to Lan Ze and more like she was acting spoiled.

Lan Ze carried the rambling Tiamat into the room, guided by the chief priestess Siduri.

This place had clearly been "purified." As soon as they stepped in, they could feel a sacred aura enveloping them.

According to Siduri's explanation, this place had indeed been purified by the priests, capable of dispelling impurities and purifying the human heart.

Lan Ze truly felt purified. His eyes were exceptionally clear at this moment. After carrying Tiamat to the room, he gently placed her on the bedside to lie down.

The woman's clothes were slightly disheveled, and her chest rose and fell slightly with her shallow breaths.

Lan Ze's gaze quickly swept over her before he averted his eyes.

He looked up and coughed lightly, "Siduri, if there's nothing else, you can go down now."

Siduri hesitated, "But Mr. Lan Ze, your room isn't here..."

Lan Ze raised his eyes, devoid of any impurity, "You go back and rest. I plan to chat with Mother for a while longer."

Siduri froze, glanced at the slightly tipsy Tiamat, and hesitated.

This was no laughing matter, leaving the Creation Mother Goddess alone in a room with a man, especially when she was clearly drunk... Although for her, sobering up would likely only take a moment, it still felt somewhat unsafe.

"Don't worry, if Mother objected, she would have kicked me out by now." Seeing what Siduri was thinking, Lan Ze said with a smile, "Don't you trust me?"

Siduri gazed into Lan Ze's clear, transparent eyes before bowing slightly and leaving the room.

After watching Siduri leave, Lan Ze's gaze returned to Tiamat.

"Mother..." he called out softly.

Tiamat didn't respond. She seemed to be sleeping exceptionally soundly today, even after a perilous battle... well, perhaps not that perilous. In any case, this was the most comfortable sleep she had ever had.

At least, in all the time Lan Ze had known her, this was the first time he had seen such a peaceful expression on Tiamat's face.

"Mother~" Lan Ze called softly again.

He was hungry and needed to replenish his magic. He had forged the Chains of Heaven today and hadn't replenished his magic yet; he was currently in a state of magical depletion.

However, Tiamat paid no mind to Lan Ze. She let out a drunken burp and made a small "Aaa" sound.

"Sigh... looks like I'll have to fend for myself," Lan Ze sighed. He stared at the woman for a long moment before his gaze landed on her full chest.

Speaking of which, why did the atmosphere tonight feel a little... ambiguous?

Lan Ze suddenly realized something. It was only then that he noticed how the atmosphere in the room felt somewhat like a couple checking into a hotel room.

Although, after the purification by the priests, normal people wouldn't have any impure thoughts, only the purest hearts.

But Lan Ze... was clearly not a normal person.

He had a pure heart, but this pure heart now purely desired to go a step further with Tiamat.