Chapter 523: The Oldest Story
[After a long quarrel and a lot of cursing]
[However, the two of them had joyful smiles on their faces, so happy that there wasn’t a trace of gloom, an enviable smile]
[Familiar feelings welled up in my heart]
[After the noise, you and Gilgamesh returned to the upper platform of the Uruk palace]
[There, you and he overlooked Uruk, tasting wines that had been collected for hundreds of years]
[Everything was like going back to the beginning]
[Back to when Gilgamesh ascended the throne, the moment he decided to fulfill his duty as the Wedge of Heaven, a nostalgic moment]
[He said that he didn’t get nothing]
[There were still things to be gained]
"That kind of spirit herb is not what I need. It’s been too long, until now when I recall the question you asked me when I left Uruk, I suddenly realized... what I fear is never death."
Gilgamesh sipped his wine.