Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!

[Ishtar took the initiative to remove her disguise]

[This is one of the things you didn't expect]

[If possible, you want to continue to maintain the past relationship, even if it is just a relationship built on lies]

"Moran, when did you discover my identity? Was it during which adventure? Or during which joint hunt, or the last time we were fighting Humbaba?"

Ishtar asked curiously.

From her light tone, you can't hear any blame, and it seems that there is a bit of interest in it.

"I knew from the beginning. There are some places where no matter how you play the role, you are different from Ereshkigal."

"Oh? I see, it seems that the relationship between you and Ereshkigal is much deeper than I imagined…"

Ishtar's eyes seemed to become sharp in an instant.

As dazzling and piercing as a sword.

Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if revealing a little unhappiness.

Could it be that she is jealous?

Such an idea emerged in Moran's mind.

"Hehe, don't say it. Otherwise, even if it's you, I won't be able to stop myself from taking action.

Moran, you don't want to have too bad of a relationship with me, do you?"

Ishtar seemed to have expected what Moran wanted to say.

She interrupted this statement in advance.

[In fact, she is jealous of Ereshkigal]

[If you let you say this directly]

[She doesn't think she can maintain the dignity of a goddess]

[Ishtar is preventing you from saying it, mainly because she doesn't want to become angry out of embarrassment]

[The real reason why she has this attitude, you know what's going on without thinking]

[What can make a woman jealous]

[Is often what they like]

"Ishtar, it's not that I want to have too bad of a relationship with you, but whether you want to make trouble or not. If you are still the same as before, then my answer will only be the same as before. With these years of getting along, you should also be very clear about my style of doing things."

Moran straightened his back and arms sternly.

Highlighting that firm will.

Ishtar first stared at Moran for a while, her eyes revealing a terrifying pressure that was enough to make people faint.

Afterwards, this pressure melted away like snow.

Accompanied by a bell-like, melodious laughter.

"Hehehe. Really have the courage, no matter what kind of human being would dare to put on such an attitude in front of me.

However, this is also your advantage, Moran. Not afraid of gods, not afraid of heaven, not afraid of earth. What you value is only your love…"

Ishtar's face showed a look of longing.

At this moment, she yearned for such firm and unchanging things, and longed for the man who showed her rebellious fangs.

Not afraid of being blamed, not hating being stared at like this.

"What I like is you like this.

However, at the beginning, I felt a little unhappy, but after getting along with you, I think this is also a manifestation of love and romance.

Even now, I still allow you to have this privilege. Of course, I won't say anything that makes you feel honored. Because, it is precisely because I like you that you can be like this. Hehe, just remember that."

Ishtar smiled slightly.

This charming smile is only dedicated to the man in front of her.

Her slightly red expression was like drinking a top-quality wine, exuding a fascinating and intoxicating color.

The aspect of the goddess of beauty is fully revealed.

It's like saying: "This is something only you can see."

"…You really like me?"

"Hmm, otherwise, why do you think I came to you on purpose? And why am I so tolerant of you? Also, I have said a lot of good things for you in the heavens."

"Um…I'm very grateful for you doing this."

Moran felt a little goosebumps.

Especially being stared at by Ishtar's fiery gaze, and the power of beauty that overflowed from time to time.

In addition, there is his understanding of Ishtar.

It feels like holding a hot potato, but I can't ignore her.

"Being thanked by you like this means my efforts weren't in vain.

But now that things have come to this point, you shouldn't need to go to the underworld anymore, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Moran was confused by Ishtar's words.

That uneasy premonition grew stronger.

"What do I mean? What else could I mean?

Moran, you saw through my identity from the start, yet you still chose to maintain a relationship with me. Doesn't that prove that you're infatuated with the goddess Ishtar? Looking back, we've done some pretty absurd things. Stealing treasures from other gods, adventuring in various secret realms…"

Ishtar said cheerfully.

This caused Moran to fall into silence for a moment.

[You realized Ishtar's identity immediately, but didn't expose her because you wanted to scheme against her.]

[No, is that really the case?]

[Do you really have no feelings for Ishtar at all?]

[Thinking of this, you suddenly feel a bit of danger.]

[However, you don't think you're completely infatuated with Ishtar; that woman is a bit too confident.]

[You acknowledge that you do like her to some extent.]

[But maintaining that relationship isn't entirely for that reason; it's also to take care of Uruk…]

"Ishtar, it's true that I'm infatuated with you,"

Moran said, breaking the silence.

He didn't want to complicate the issue by finding more reasons.

[In just a few seconds, you made a choice.]

[If you want to love, love with all your might.]

[That's the principle you've always believed in.]

[Whether it's Uruk, the people, or preventing natural disasters, these are all just excuses.]

[If you really didn't like Ishtar,]

[You would have many other ways to prevent the disasters she causes; there's no need to choose to be in a relationship with her.]

[In the end, no matter how much you avoid it, you can't escape the fact that a part of you loves Ishtar.]

[When you realize this,]

[You no longer have any intention of avoiding it.]

[Your heart is clear, and you don't avoid the truth.]

[This is the choice you, the Beast Emperor, have made.]

"Hehe, I knew it. You really do like me.

You didn't avoid it, but said it directly. Hehe, that makes me so happy. Moran, I like you too."

Ishtar was overjoyed.

Responding to the burning feelings in her heart, she confessed her love.

Mutual affection was what she had hoped for.

If her radiant expression were paired with playing with little birds, she would be more than just a young lady; she could even be a princess.