A few years quickly passed by. To be precise, 5 years passed.

At this point, Gilgamesh was 17-years-old; he had matured into the epitome of perfection — an extremely handsome man. Sans the lack of colorful runes drawn on his body, he was the exact copy of the version of Gilgamesh who had sent him here.

Speaking of that version of Gilgamesh, he really felt indebted to him. Because of that person, he had a chance to live the life of King of Heroes. He could enjoy the affluent status and owned the mighty power he could only dream of in his previous life.

Other than his physical growth, his power kept increasing without the sign of hitting the limit. Actually, his limit was erased and he could grow stronger endlessly, and perhaps, one day, he would become the strongest existence in this world. No… he would have to make it happens!
In fact, he had the ambition of becoming the strongest being in Nasuverse. He understood it was a tricky goal to reach because, in this universe, many bullshit powers and existences existed.

Exhibit A: Mystic Eyes of Death—the Evil Eyes of Darkness God Balor.

Exhibit B: ORT—the incarnation of a heavenly body that would arrive on the Earth in the future.

The Mystic Eyes of Balor were already within the list of things he would get later. Not only that, he planned to get all True Magic before they were taken by other Magi such as Zelretch, Einzbern, and Aozaki.

Unfortunately, Mystic Eyes of Death, True Magic, and other unique superpowers of Nasuverse couldn't be created with his unknown broken skill. No... To put it in that way was wrong. His mysterious tabletop-roleplaying-game-based power needed something to complete it before he could recreate such exquisite, powerful and exclusive abilities. However, he didn't know what his mysterious power needed to become complete. Regardless of that, he would attain those super exclusive powers later! He had set his sight on it and he had sworn to himself he would get it!
To complete this quest self-imposing quest, he would attain immortality first. He already had a plan for it. But... It would be a discussion for another time.

Regarding Gilgamesh's current Status, it was like this...

Name: Gilgamesh

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Demigod

Level: 358

EXP: 0.027%

Phy. Atk: 106455

Phy. Def: 107080

Speed: 101075

Magic Potential: The Core of God (A-Rank)

Divinity: 5000/5000

Recovery/Min: 10

Element: True Ether

Origin: Ruler

Title Slots: [1 - The Keystone of Gods] [2 - Two-Third Divinity] [3 - Promised King of Uruk] [4 - King of Warriors] [5 - King of Priests] [6 - The Peerless Mortal] [7 - Tyrant] [8 - Empty] [9 - Empty]

Skill Point: 121

The speed of his growth had slowed down because of the crazy amount of required EXP to level up. He would stay in the wilderness for several days, grinding his level in a single-minded devotion, and he only returned back to visit Samhat's house to quench his carnal lust after days of submerging in bloodlust.

He had claimed Samhat, the Divine Prostitute and the most beautiful female mortal in Uruk, as his. And after his declaration, whenever he found out that Samhat had sexual intercourse with another man, he would kill that man slowly and painfully. He had marked the Divine Prostitute as his property like a beast marked its territory. In fact, he was no better than a beast in the body of the perfect, beautiful demigod—his cruel, merciless personality was a mockery of his physical perfection.

…It was madness.

Not only that, but he had started to claim the maidenhood of all newlywed mortal women without an ounce of guilt for their cuckolded soon-to-be husband. He did this because after he discovered the higher his statistics had grown, the harder he was to please. He felt like he finally understood why Greek Gods were crazy for maiden.

The sheer tightness of virgin's maidenhood was better in quenching his carnal desire. Unchaste female mortal didn't have the endurance to last long until he reached climax. Only maiden's chastity had enough tightness to give him his desired blissful release.

His insatiable thirst for women also deeply tied with his possessiveness for Samhat.

The reason why Samhat was claimed by him was because of her Divine Blessing that she received from Ishtar, the Goddess of Love, Fertility, as well as War. It was a Divine Blessing that granted her inhuman stamina for sexual intercourse and an extremely tight snatch that felt as though she was still virgin. This divine blessing was the reason why she could endure the savage sex with Enkidu for seven days and seven nights in the 'Epic of Gilgamesh'.

Her inhuman sexual prowess was the reason why he kept Samhat close and monopolized her for himself. He needed her to release his unfinished sexual frustration from the short, unfulfilling sex with a mere mortal.

What he did was wrong, inhuman, and cruel. But, he cared nothing for the moral and neither was he felt remorse for his atrocities.

Why did he become like this?

The answer is simple.

...Power.

His current cruel and selfish personality was as the following sayings: "Power corrupts, absolute power corrupts absolutely." This was more or less the reason behind the lack of morality with our main character.

In this age, absolute strength was the most powerful tool to show one's standing. And because of his strength, which surpassed even the minor gods lived in Uruk, and since higher gods couldn't stay in prolonged time in the mortal world because of the eroding influence of the Age of the Gods, he could do what he wished without repercussion.

And because of this, he gained "Tyrant" title, which granted him a skill that would make anyone who feared him submit under his will without the smallest courage to rebel.

After spilling his royal divine seed into the velvety tight snatch of his latest conquest, Gilgamesh pulled his fully erected dick without the sign of limping and left the utterly exhausted young woman behind.

Following the location of Sumerian City-State of Uruk, which was in a place that would be known as Iraq in the future, the physical trait of Uruk's citizens was that of people lived in the middle-eastern.
The girl-turned-woman's age was less than fifteen years old; she had ebony colored hair, bronze-colored skin, and a modest figure that had yet to fully develop and ripen. Nevertheless, her body still possessed curves for a woman who had started her menstruation cycle for a while.

Back in his old life, what he had done to the young woman would send him straight to the jail for he had fornicated with an underage girl. However, such laws had yet to exist in this age; only one's one strength mattered. Thus, he could rampage as he pleased.

As rotten as his heart and mind had become, however, he had never touched a girl younger below the age of twelve. Even he felt dirty when he imagined fucking a child. He would go so far to murder any man who married and deflowered a little girl under twelve-years-old.

Slowly, in a steady gait, Gilgamesh dressed himself in his high-quality kilt. He fastened his kilt with a leather belt studded with gold plates and precious gemstones. After that, he left the exhausted and used young woman behind, his dick still hard and demanding for release.

As he walked out, he passed the young woman's husband and crookedly looked at him from the corner of his eyes with contemptuous, taunting eyes. Then, he snorted at the cuckolded young man when Gilgamesh saw his miserable, sour face. When their gaze met, the young man fearfully averted his gaze from meeting Gilgamesh's gaze.

Humph… what a spineless man...

Gilgamesh insulted the young man soundlessly as he felt how worthless and pathetic this young man was.

...If he really loved that girl, he should challenge me and tried to stop me, but he did nothing. If he died to protect what's his, at least, I would respect his courage. He would die as an honorable man... Alas, a disappointing cur, he is...

Deep down, he realized as to why all newly-wed husbands in Uruk did not dare to block him and try to stop what he would do to their brides. His inhuman strength and his callous, ruthless way in killing those challenged him had broken all courage they possessed. Nevertheless, it did not stop him to lord it over everyone.

In fact, he would be happy if someone tried to stop him. At least, they would die a meaningful death that would give him EXP, despite how ridiculously small it was.

Leaving the newly-wed couple's house, Gilgamesh then walked in the direction of Samhat's house.
When he walked in the street, people of Uruk quickly made a wide breadth for him, parting like the Red Sea following Moses's miracle. Their face displayed their anxiety and apprehension when he passed them by. It felt like they feared that he would blindly attack them or force himself to the women in the open.

After a short while, he reached Samhat's abode, which he had built for the Divine Prostitute using his control over earth.

By claiming Samhat as his, it did not mean he only using Samhat as his sexual outlet. He too took care of her needs like building the house where she lived, the meats, grains, and corns she ate every day, and her other daily necessities she needed in her life.

Passing through the small gap in the waist-length fence that covered the earthen, cubical construct, he continued his walk until he stopped in front of the single leafed, wooden door. Then, he opened the door and entered without care in the world.

The house held three rooms in total; a living room which was also a kitchen, a storeroom, and the sole bedroom. In the living room, he found Samhat sitting on one of the chairs around the table. The Divine Prostitute was in the middle of putting light cosmetic on her inhumanely pretty face that was framed by her long, straight, lime green hair flowing down to her perfect butts. Her dark green eyes which were formerly focusing on the 20x30cm framed, standing mirror on the table finally turned to him.

She stopped what she had been doing to give all her attention to Gilgamesh. However, her gaze was flat, emotionless and Gilgamesh did not seem to be bothered by the cold reception he received.
Then, she opened her juicy pink lips to repeat the same reprimanding, the similar warning, and the curse she kept repeating whenever he returned back from stealing other men's right in their wedding day.

Samhat seemed to know what he had done before he arrived at her house.

"Hitherto, another man's right had been robbed by you again... Until whence shall you continue this cruel, beastly behavior, O Gilgamesh? Have not I been enough to satisfy your craving for bliss and pleasure, O Great Bull? Would you continue to torment the people you supposed to rule justly and righteously?"

Gilgamesh ignored Samhat's sermon and headed to her spot, his steps slow and measured, he looked like a beast stalking his prey and his red eyes with a vertical black slit as his every pupil seemed lost all reasons and clouded by his unsatisfied lust.

"By chance, you were planning to keep your wicked, merciless way until nothing but resentment left in their hearts? I shall remind you, O Glorious Gilgamesh, the grieving people of Uruk under your cruel and wicked tyranny shall meet their limit, and one day, they shall pray to the gods for justice... A-And t-the gods... Ahh! Hnnnnng! ...shall listen to their lament… HYAAAAH!"

Gilgamesh had reached her, laid her body on the table, and ripped off her white robe. Afterward, he had spread her thighs widely so her vagina displayed its tempting slit for him to see. At the same time, he had undone his kilt and brought his fully erect penis into her closed labia. Next, he spread open her wrinkled lower lips with his fingers and rubbed his bulbous head on that pink flesh; Samhat stuttered and gasped by the stimulation on her vagina at this point. Then finally, he pushed his hips forward strongly as his penis went through her clamping wall and folds, forcing Samhat to yelp in pain and surprise.

Pushing and pulling his hips into Samhat, Gilgamesh forced his dick to slide in and out of Samhat's dry pussy. Because of his durability, it did not make his dick hurt. However, it was different from the Divine Prostitute, who could only bear the pain until her vagina became slimy and wet by her own juice.

After being fucked by Gilgamesh in a cruel and rough manner, as ashamed as Samhat acknowledged it, she had come to enjoy the pain as another form of pleasure. Before long, her hole had become wet enough to let Gilgamesh's dick slide in and out without a problem.

Her body following the bliss and pleasure Gilgamesh's dick gave her, her limbs clamped and draped on Gilgamesh body like a koala latching on a tree in a very intimate manner. Her left breast was kneaded and groped roughly by him whereas his other hand grabbed her thigh tightly to keep her body on its position.

Though her body had surrendered to the rupture and bliss from their wild sexual intercourse, her mind maintained its clarity desperately and continued her sermon for the two-third godling.

"Ahh-at that...nnhh...day, you shall...mmmh...hh...hh...bear the pu-puh-nishment from... Ah, AH! Hah, ah, ah...the...umm... the gods themselves, ah, ah, ahnnn, and Anu the mmmmhhhh...mighty god of hah, hah, heavens himself ssshall confer ah, nnn... Nghhh! ...that punishment in the nnng...uh...ah, Ah! ...name of justice!"

"Shut... Hng... Up... Ugh... Slut! Just moans as your king plow your cunt. Be a good pretty cumdump for your glorious king!"

Gilgamesh barked at Samhat and commanded her to shut her mouth. However, Samhat continued her sermon despite her speech was incoherent by her wanton moans.

"Ah, ah, ah...Would you...ngh...nnn...nhh...keep your arrogance...uuu...ah, ah, ah, and cruelty w-when that ..ah, hyah, ah, hh, ngh... day comes, O Gilgammmmmhhhh?!"

Utterly fed up by her incessant sermon, Gilgamesh decided to seal her mouth with his and started ravaging her sensual lips. Because of that, Samhat's voice was muffled by his mouth and her sermon was stopped. Gilgamesh finally could focus on concentrating his whole physical and spiritual effort to discharge his sexual frustration on the Divine Prostitute wholeheartedly.

Before his mind sunk deep into the haze of lust, Gilgamesh soundlessly replied to Samhat's last inquiry.

...so be it! If the gods and goddess descended from their high thrones, I shall slay the gods to empower myself and rape the goddesses until they submit and become my cock-craving sluts!

WN: Samhat = Enkidu with pussy and bobbies :)
Next will be about the talk between Shamash the Sun God and Ninsun, as well as Gilgamer getting his Ea.