Type-Moon, is this really not the Reverse Side of the World?

Late at night.

Lin Jiuan walked out of the bedroom, holding his waist with a satisfied expression. He went downstairs to the living room, planning to get a drink from the fridge. The moment he entered, he stopped.

A woman was sitting on the sofa. Dressed in a golden night robe and adorned with golden necklaces, bracelets, and anklets, she looked anything but gaudy. Instead, she exuded an indescribable, noble beauty.

"Finished playing?"

Lin Jiuan gave her a deep look, then walked to the fridge, opened it, and took out a bottle of juice. As he opened it, he asked, "What do you want?"

"A 'Beast' that is more human than a human. This king has never seen such a thing."

"Is it possible that I was a human first, and then a Beast?" Lin Jiuan chugged half the bottle of juice in one go, screwed the cap back on the remaining half, and started to walk out of the living room.

"Is that so?" Gilgamesh chuckled with what seemed like contempt, then her leisurely tone suddenly became a command. "Come here."

Lin Jiuan ignored her, continuing on his way. The next second, a longsword Noble Phantasm stabbed into the floor right in front of him, the tip just a millimeter from severing his toes.

Lin Jiuan's expression stiffened as he looked at Gilgamesh. The smile on her face had vanished, replaced by endless coldness and killing intent. "This king does not like to repeat herself a third time."

Lin Jiuan looked down at the sword, then at the cold-faced Gilgamesh. After a fraction of a second's hesitation, he obediently walked toward her. Damn you, woman. You just wait. The tables will turn. Gilgamesh, one day, I will make you kneel and call me daddy!

Walking up to her, Lin Jiuan said with a cold face, "What do you want?"

Gilgamesh didn't answer. A smile returned to her stunning face. She reached out, grabbed his face, and admired him as if he were a piece of merchandise. "Change your hair to white and your pupils to red," she commanded.

"Don't push it!" Although it was a simple matter for him, Lin Jiuan had to firmly state his unyielding position.

"Hm?" Gilgamesh's blood-red eyes narrowed, a hint of a threat within them.

The next second, Lin Jiuan's hair and eyes changed from black to white and red. Afterwards, he added fiercely, "You just wait!"

Gilgamesh paid no mind to his harmless threat, satisfied as she pinched his face. Even she had to admit that this creature was the most perfect being she had ever seen. A Beast's body, and within it, the heart of a black dragon with a growth potential no less than that of a 'Beast'. His appearance was pleasing, as perfect as her own. His potential was outstanding. His current power was a bit lacking, but that wasn't a problem. After all, no one was stronger than her. If she wished, she could cultivate this little thing to the point of world destruction.

"Not bad."

Gilgamesh had never had a man. In her eyes, aside from Enkidu, not even the gods in the heavens were worthy of her. But Enkidu was a woman. And as for men, just being near them felt like an insult to her own noble and perfect self. But this being before her was different. Powerful potential, perfect appearance. Most importantly, Gilgamesh had just tested it—she was not repulsed by contact with him.

"Although you just refused this king once, this king is in a good mood today." Gilgamesh gave his chest a light push. Lin Jiuan stumbled back a couple of steps. Then he saw Gilgamesh lift her jade-like foot, which had been bare on the floor. "As a reward, this king permits you to lick this king's foot."

Lin Jiuan was stunned. This woman was a being of absolute perfection; even a single strand of her hair was beautiful to the extreme. Her feet were no exception. The skin was delicate and flawless, as if she had never walked on them. Her five toes were long and symmetrical, like a row of translucent gems, glowing alluringly under the dim light. It made one want to savor their taste. Moreover, as a Heroic Spirit, she wouldn't have human odors. Her feet were probably cleaner than a freshly washed human hand, absolutely food-grade in terms of hygiene.

But... you call this a reward?!

Yet, looking at the completely oblivious Gilgamesh, Lin Jiuan sadly realized that she probably was the type of woman who would genuinely consider licking her foot a reward. After all, her mind wasn't normal; her narcissism was off the charts. And even more tragically, Lin Jiuan felt that for a fleeting moment, he had actually thought the reward wasn't half bad.

With immense willpower, he tore his gaze away from her perfect foot, suppressing the urge to swallow. He closed his eyes in pain. "You might as well just kill me."

Gilgamesh scoffed but didn't force the issue. She grabbed him by the collar, pulled him in, and kissed him. The moist, plush sensation made Lin Jiuan freeze. He opened his eyes and stared at the perfect face so close to his, his mind going blank. Is this woman mentally ill?

A long time later, Gilgamesh broke the kiss, licking her lips with a sense of wanting more. It was confirmed. She didn't dislike contact with him.

"Very good." Gilgamesh's blood-red eyes were full of delight. "From now on, you are this king's boy-toy."

"Impossible." Lin Jiuan shoved her away forcefully. "I'm not in the habit of sharing a woman with other men."

"What, jealous?" Gilgamesh's lofty, playful gaze was filled with disdain for men. Before Lin Jiuan, she had never had any contact with a man. Even her own father hadn't touched her once since she could remember. Few men could even get within a meter of her. But why should she explain herself to him?

Gilgamesh lifted her foot and kicked him lightly in the chest, sending him to the floor. She then walked over to him, barefoot on the cold ground, and looked down at him. Her snow-white foot pressed down on his chest. A burst of magical energy exploded. The clothes Lin Jiuan had been wearing for less than five minutes were blasted to shreds.

Admiring his different anatomy, Gilgamesh's blood-red eyes held a cruel and expectant smile. Her rosy tongue seductively licked her lips.

"What are you doing?!"

"What is this king doing?" Gilgamesh's smile became even more excited and cruel. "Why, I'm 'doing' my boy-toy, of course."

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