Ch.1 The beginning
I, Gilgamesh, have descended to the level of dying at the hands of a faker. A mongrel with barely any magical power, and having to rely on another for it. I felt inexplicable anger inside me, but as I felt the eternal darkness which I have felt many times before, I quickly lost the emotions I was feeling.
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I have floated in this place for what feels like an eternity, waiting for another summon to spice up my mundane life. After what seemed like an eternity, I felt a tug on my spirit, and I was quite excited, hoping that the mongrel who summoned me would provide me with entertainment.
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When I opened my eyes, all I saw was a vast forest. There was no sign of human life. I started to walk around looking for human life, but all I found was a pack of starving wolves. I spiked my aura to scare the pack away, but they lunged at me instead. I took a step back and shot a few E-rank noble-phantasms to end the fight. To my surprise, the alpha wolf was quick enough to avoid me. I quickly calculated how fast the wolf was moving and shot another E-rank noble at twice the speed of the previous one, effectively killing it.
I stood in front of the dead wolf pack, ignoring my surroundings as I attempted to absorb mana, expecting it to fail as it always did, but to my surprise, I felt a slight increase in mana reserves. This proved that I wasn't a heroic sprite, but rather a real living person who is two-thirds divine. I had already considered this when I was summoned and didn't feel a contract in place. I stood there, processing everything, a maniacal smile spreading across my face as I considered the endless possibilities. To conquer the world, re-establish my kingdom, and eradicate modern human mindsets.
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After a few miles of walking, I came to a large gate. Beyond the gate, I noticed many creatures with human-like features walking down the busy street. 'Weird,' I thought to myself, I've never seen such a city in modern society, and it's even stranger that there are mongrels mixed with animal blood. I approached the gate but was stopped by two guards.
"Identification," the guards stated . I took a closer look at the guards. Surprisingly, they have more mana than any modern mage I've seen. It's very intriguing. I appear to have stumbled into another world. As a result of regaining my body and divinity, as well as the strange architecture and people, I came to this conclusion.
"Step down, mongrel, and let me pass." With an imposing aura and a fierce expression, I stated. They quickly withdrew, not wanting to provoke any issues. I walked through the gates, taking in the new surroundings and stopping at any shops that caught my eye.
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To say I was disappointed with this new world would be an understatement. No treasures are even worth a fraction of what I have in my treasury. I looked for 30 minutes and nothing caught my eye. But every blacksmith I met advised me to go to Hephaestus for superior equipment. I walked towards Hephaestus' blacksmith shop, hoping the mongrel will have some nice treasures. As I walked my way towards the shop in the darkening street, the crowds grew denser.
"Mongrels, get away from me. I will slaughter you if you even touch one of my hairs." I attempted to walk again but sensed a hindrance in my path. I looked at the mongrel, who was approaching me slowly trying to intimate me.
"You act as if you can do anything, scrawny ass bi~" Before he could finish his sentence, multiple golden swords pierced his body, instantly killing him.
"I applaud your bravery in defying me, but mongrel, you shall still suffer the consequences." The crowd gasped, many stumbling from the unexpected murder, but dispersed quickly so as not to provoke this king again. After getting a better view of the street, I looked over to see what was causing the crowd and was shocked.
I took a battle position and jumped several tiles back. I opened a vast number of golden gates, and a large number of noble phantasms filled the golden ripples.
"State your divinities, Goddess," the street fell silent, as if the entire world waited for her response.
"It's ….."
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Did I portray Gilgamesh correctly?
Is there anything I need to fix? Give me some tips.
I know this chapter was a little short, and trust me, if the story picks up, I'll start writing longer chapters.