"The damage to the line here is so bad, but it's really expected."

After making breakfast for everyone, Dongfang Shadow Capital hurriedly threw himself into the next job - repairing the armor that Elle wore yesterday.

However, after carefully inspecting this heavily damaged armor, Dongfang Shadow Capital discovered something very serious......

"The whole body armor melted in a large area. Eighty percent of the lines are damaged. Due to the long-term overload operation of the power core, the energy valve has been broken, and most of the energy shaft has melted. The back thruster was completely damaged. ”

Dongfang Yingdu shook his head and sighed.

These are all discovered after inspection, and some are obvious.

For example, the entire left arm of the warframe is directly gone; There was a tear in the chest armor from the right shoulder to the left side of the abdomen, and at its widest point it was an astonishing five centimeters; The shield generator on the right arm is directly reimbursed.

It's all damaged like this, how can you fix it? Just make a new one.

Oriental Movie Capital clapped his hands and stood up. He'd already given the armor a death notice.

It can't be repaired, it's not saved, let's dismantle it.

I'm going to dismantle you right away and see what else you can reuse.

Thinking so, Dongfang Shadow Capital immediately started to disassemble the armor.

On the other side, at the gate of the house, Karna was standing at the door, serving as a goalkeeper, and Arjuna was on the roof on guard.

Samiram is patrolling the enchantment to make sure there are no accidents, and Sakura is on the second floor taking care of the unconscious Kiyohime.

As for Elle, she has nothing to do right now.

"Well, what should I do?"

Elle sat on the sofa, her right hand supporting her chin and thinking about life, no, it should be thinking about God's life.

As for why not to use the left hand, because the burns there still take some time to recover.

Because of the injury to her hand, and the pride of being a goddess, Elle now has nothing to do.

Now she is the only one in the living room on the first floor.

Although Karna was at the door, Saimiramis was in the small courtyard outside the house, and Sakura was on the second floor.

But now, she's the only one here.

"Very, lonely. Although not as good as when I was in the underworld. ”

Somehow, Elle suddenly remembered when she had been in the Underworld.

At that time, she was the only one in the underworld, no one was with her, no one could eliminate her loneliness, and no one could bear it all with her.

But now it's different, it's much warmer and brighter than the underworld. Someone talks to him, someone cooks for himself, someone plays with him, and someone laughs with him.

Elle felt that although it was a bit boring now, it was many times better than in the underworld.

Thinking about it, Elle curled up on the couch, holding her leg with one hand and resting her chin on her knee.

"Bang dang."

"Huh?"

Elle turned her head to look at the door and saw Samiramis walking in from outside.

"I remember, your name, Samiramis, right?"

"Hmm"

Samiram replied coldly, and sat down on the couch in front of Elle.

Seeing that Saimiramis was so cold, Elle couldn't continue to talk.

The scene was very deserted for a while.

The two stared at each other with wide eyes, much to Elle's embarrassment.

"Hmm...... If you don't say anything, it's still embarrassing. ”

Elle began to think about how to talk to Samiramis.

And Samiramis looked at Elle in front of her, her mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she seemed to hesitate.

After a moment of silence, Samiramis spoke, "Goddess...... Ereshkigal. ”

"Huh? It's me, what's wrong? ”

Elle was interrupted from her musings and looked up at Samiramis.

Now that he had already spoken, Samiramis put aside all hesitation and asked, "Goddess Ereshkigal, I would like to ask you about Goddess Ishtar. ”

"Something about Ishtar."

Elle tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked Samiramis, "Why do you want to know about Ishtar?" ”

"Hmm. This is probably because I, who was born between the goddess of fish and a human male, is sometimes regarded as an incarnation of the goddess Ishtar.

So, I'd love to know more about Ishtar, and while I know a lot about her, I've never seen her herself.

After thinking about it, I thought it might be a good idea to ask you. ”

"That's right."

Elle nodded and said, "As for the former Ishtar, her image is similar to the mythology you know. ”

"However, there are also things that myths don't know. For example, she is now. ”

"What happened to the current goddess Ishtar?"

Samiram asked curiously.

"Hmmm......"

Elle pondered her words.

"Now she has become greedy for money, arrogant and a little off the chain, especially at critical moments."

"Besides, I'll tell you......"

Before she knew it, Elle's chatterbox was open.

Elle was talking, and Samiramis listened quietly. Sometimes she asks questions and gives her opinions.

In the house, it has gradually become a little popular.

Karna at the door and Arjuna on the roof didn't say anything, and listened quietly to the conversation inside the house.

Their hearing is very good, just such a little distance, there is no soundproofing, and the conversation between the two people in the room has entered their ears word for word.

As Elle recounted what Ishtar had usually done, the original imagination of Ishtar in the minds of the three of them collapsed.

Instead, there is a person who is both arrogant and greedy for money, loves to lose the chain at critical times, sometimes can't rob a human being for body dominance, and spends money lavishly when he has no money...... Well, goddess.

……

"Ahh

On the other side, in a house somewhere in Fuyuki, Ishtar, who had just arrived here, sneezed, feeling as if someone was talking about him.

"What's wrong? Ishtar. ”

Emiya Shirou on the side asked with concern.

"No, no, no, I'm fine. I just felt like someone was talking about me. ”

"Huh? Who's going to talk about you? ”

Illya walked over and threw out an envoy made of her own hair to inquire for news.

"I don't know, but I don't know why, I always feel like my reputation has been killed."

Victim of wind reviews?

For some reason, Emiya Shirou and Illya thought of Gilgamesh in unison.

But Gilgamesh doesn't look like a person who would speak ill of people behind his back.

So who will it be? It can't be Miss Elle.

She's simple.

Because he couldn't think of who was saying bad things, Ishtar simply didn't want to think about it, anyway, there were so many bad things about himself, and it wasn't bad for this one.

"Forget that."

Ishtar waved his hand and said, "The important thing now is to lose the loss of Eleshkigal and Sakura, who came here in advance, and the Oriental Movie Capital." ”

"If you just stay here, you won't find them."

"I know that."

Illya walked to the window of this room, touched her finger lightly on the windowsill and said, "I have sent out the demon for reconnaissance, and now I am scouting the surrounding environment here, and it will be soon, don't worry." ”

"You'll be in charge of that."

Now that Illya has already acted, Ishtar is too lazy to care.

She was going to find a place to sit, but it was dusty, and Ishtar hated it.

Emiya Shirou saw Ishtar's dislike, and a turban was projected by him as soon as he raised his right hand.

After fastening his bandana, Emiya Shirou projected items such as rags, mops, and brooms.

"Since we're going to be here for a while, I'll clean it up, and you'll be careful not to get splashed with dust."

After saying that, Emiya Shirou began to clean up.

Ishtar and Illya quietly waited for the demon to return and bring them first-hand information.