Author Note: For the beginning of this story I am kinda hoping it starts off as a One-Shot story, That way I will be able to build up off from the constructive criticism. Henceforth using that encouragement and ideas to give me motivation and inspiration for new chapters. :D ENJOY the start of my fic! Started - 2/20/2018- . .I DO NOT OWN OVERLORD

CHAPTER ONE: How could it come to this?

The tension rose up, up, and up after every artificial beep inside of my head. All I could think of in those moments was the anger, sorrow, and despair of not having my greatest friends and comrades to be by my side in these final moments.

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But then a sudden relief overtook me. All the tension in the world had vanished. For those fleeting moments, Momonga felt at peace. For somehow all of his previous feelings had vanished into thin air. It was as almost as if the Suzuki Satoru within him had just died.

Little to Momongas knowledge The vast majority of Suzuki Satoru truly had died, with little more than a few specks of his personality remaining there, holding onto what little it can within momonga's mind.

Once that calm feeling had died down and then eventually pass.….Chaos Began. He tried to heavily breath In and Out BUT It would not work! His lungs seemed to have vanished! He tried pinching himself. But nothing could be felt, and not just the pain was missing, but also his FLESH! Now things were really starting to get weird. When he tried getting up his feet seem to have pressed down on some cloth that was connecting to his shoulders, pushing him off balance and having him fall back down onto his chair...Wait a minute, since when did I sit down? He looked to his sides and lifted his arms. When he looked underneath his long droopy sleeves he saw a pure rim of gold and another rim on the other side that resembled obsidian. Except if you looked hard enough you could tell it was more of a VERY deep purple.

This is when he noticed what he was sitting in, and what room he was in. "This….this i-is the Grand Guild Throne room." Momonga murmured under his wispy breath. Wait! If this is still Yggdrasil than maybe I will be able to connect with an admin using the messaging system. *...da...da...Beep..*

"N-NO! This can't be! What is happening!" Momonga Yelled out using his strangely non-existing lungs.

"What's the matter my lord momonga?" said an almost cute yet mature sounding voice from his right side. …

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"G-ahh-GAH!" *cough cough* What the heck is going on here! Aww no is this a bad karma prank that is being pulled on me for changing tabula's NPC Settings?!

"My Lord?" She got closer, enough so to make momonga very uncomfortable. SHE IS TOUCHING MY LAP! Is what suzuki was thinking, yet something seemed to be blocking suzuki's inner thoughts from showing on the outside. This is when momonga's newly found thoughts kicked in. hmm..her name NPC name should be albedo….

"Umm...Its just that the I cannot seem to connect with the gaming chats albedo" he still thought that it was someone else talking through her, so he was just playing along as cool as he could.

"Forgive me supreme one, But I do not have any knowledge of this.. 'Gaming chat' that you speak of" She looked down to the ground as she said this..Wait a minute is she bowing to me?! If someone is trying to pull a prank on me why would they make such embarrassing postures in from of me while doing so? I must put an end to this! I have a sarden pizza coming in 5 minutes and it isn't very easy getting a hold of one since sardines have recently been declared an extinct species.

"NOW I do NOT know who this is but you need to stop or el-..." He was cut off mid speech because a VERY loud sound began to appear beyond the walls of Nazarick. If one listened closely the sound almost resembled that of someone crunching up a rice-crispy treat while still in the bag using their bare hands.

While they were both looking at each other in silence listening to the sound a small *Beep, Beep* sound was sounding off inside momonga's head 'I must be going insane!' he thought. He chose to ignore that sound and focus on more important things.

Albedo looked up towards momonga and said in a curious gaze "My lord, I thought that the walls of Nazarik were soundproof. So what might that sound be?"

CRUNCH….CRRRR...GRRRUM

BADA BADA..CRRUNNCH...dadadabababba CRUNCH…..dadadababababbab CRUNCH!

The sound was slowly getting louder.

Momonga started at albedo dumbfounded. "What are you doing! Tabula is that you! WHY CAN'T I OPEN UP ANY CHATS!"

Just in that moment before albedo could give a worried reply. Sebas Tian, Who had been ignored up until this moment got up from a bowing position and stated. "My lord may I speak?" He then continued bowing.

"Umm..aa *cough* a-a yeah sure go ahead" He said as seriously as he could

Sebas got back up and stated with an unnaturally straight face. "Demiurge has also heard the strange sound and has began investigating it...He tried to contact you a few moments ago but you declined the message which worried him." Sebas then bowed down once again.

"Um please stand back up Sebas. 'If that's really your name' Could you please tell "demiurge" to message me?" He said while tried to hold back a chaotic laugh. 'I THINK I REALLY AM GOING CRAZY! Unless if all of the FLIPPING NPCs have come to LIFE!

He stood back up without any hesitation. Then he put his hand up to his ear. A few moments went by in an awkward silence(at least for him)

"Sire, The message has been sent. But may I ask why you did not just message him yourself? Is there a problem with your mana preserve by any chance?" He ask questionly, yet still with a very cold, almost stone like way.

But before momonga could give a stupid response back a *Beep….Beep* Sound began ringing in his head again. He slapped his hand onto his head with a loud *Thump* Sound. 'Strange, normally self inflicting damage in game did not have damage sound effects for it' It seemed as if slapping his hand next to his ear had stopped the beeping sound.

But then a sinister, bone chilling male voice inched towards his most inner thought. "My liege, There seems to be a oversized lower life form banging its head against the 8th floor, I would estimate its level somewhere between 30 to 40. But since all of those levels seem to be racial levels that overall help it break rock and dig. It is actually making small cracks appear where it is banging its head against. Henceforth, from what I have seen, is causing this loud sound to echo throughout all of nazarick. My Lord, might I ask if you can hear it as well?..my lord? Can you hear me?..." *beep...beep*

The voice seemed to have stopped but momonga was still staring straight at the other side of the room where the grand double doors were place and underneath the gaze of the doors were the pleiades in a straight line with sebas stand in the front of it, blankly staring back…..with..that...stone..hard...expressionless..face.

Momonga sighed, He did so quietly as to not let anyone in the room hear. "aaahhhwaaa… Umu…"

He told everyone, even albedo to leave the room. ...And...Strangely enough..it worked! Now Momonga had sighed in relief for he could now be at peace to think things through. Once the door had closed he began murmuring amongst himself. "Ha, So all of the NPCs seem to be acting accordingly to their character. How strange. I should try and test some things out on them later. Such as what their favorite food is and other things such as that."..hhmmmm…"ANYWAYS! Onto a more important matter. Lets see how this "messaging" thing works out before Sebas and demiurge tackle me in annoyance." Momonga slowly lifted his hand and scoffed at himself for ever even considering wearing such large clothing, 'but then again physics never really applied in a Dive MMORPG Game. momonga innerly giggled slighter after thinking such thoughts.' once his cold and hard skeletal hand had made its way to his fleshless yet weirdly shiny skull, he began to think about wanting to communicate with an Admin. But to his surprise. Instead of picking up with an Admin he was denied with that *beep...Beep* sound. His thoughts were getting all mixed and emotions weren't coming to him so he just sat there and tried to discern things using his logic instead of his feelings, which was something he was not used to.

But then his thoughts trailed off and he subconsciously thought about demiurge and his smooth and spine chilling voice. It was then that the now annoying *beep…..Beep* sounded off once again.

Demiurge began to speak once the beeps had stopped. "My liege, what can this servant do for his supreme being, Momonga?"

"Umu...Yes, may I have an update on our disruptive guest? It seems like you have stopped the sound of which it produced before." Momonga was impressed with himself for being able to talk so smoothly with his awesome new founded deep and serious voice. 'I'm going to enjoy this new voice of mine as much as I can before I wake up from this nightmare..dream? I don't know anymore!' momonga thought.

"Ahh yes! I have sent the demon lords Jealousy, Greed, and avarice to obtain the ground dwelling lower life form so you do not need to worry yourself with its weak and insignificant presence anymore."

Momonga thinking about demiurges settings and programming he thought 'isn't this guys karma the worst than anyone else's in the whole tomb of nazarick? AND I AM TALKING TO HIM CALMLY!

Momonga then cleared his throat before he said "*cough* *cough* A-a Yes I shouldn't be worrying about such matters. However things around here seem...different...don't you notice anything as well?" He said as subtle as he could.

The response he got in return was very helpful but not quite the response he was hoping for."My liege, while my demon lords had dragged the large 30 meter spiky worm with over a dozen mouths. Most of which sprayed out acids of with interacted with the "dirt' caused it to rapidly dissolve. That plus its rapid vibrating muscles, allowed it to move across the "dirt" at tremendous speeds! Also I believe we are no longer in our swampy surroundings any more sire. For the "dirt" found around the "worm" wasn't like any other material I have ever had the privilege to record." Demiurge sounded pleased with himself. Momonga could tell that he was talking about the possibility that the entirety of The Great Tomb Of Nazarick had been transported by unknown means into a new world.

Momonga was not very pleased with the new news. "Please, evaluate the situation Demiurge. Send scouts out of Nazarick to get an understanding of our current situation. Is that understood?"

"Yes my liege!" Demiurge's steppes could be heard through the message. Than he opened up a door….Momonga had no clue how to end the message. He put his hand down..He could still here demiurges breathing and his steppes… He thought that maybe subtly asking him to end the message was a smart move.

"Umu...and Demigure?" Momonga was screaming inside hoping that demiurge wouldn't have a bad reaction.

Demiurge made a surprised expression on his side. It wasn't too hard to tell that he made such an expression for you could tell it was there in his words. "Lord momonga? Forgive me but I thought that I had cut the message on my side! My liege, I swear it will never happen on my behalf again!"

Momonga was dumbstruck. 'Crap! How am I supposed to respond to him!?' He knew that he had to clear his thoughts quickly, and quickly he did thanks to his new heartless body. "Oh..no, no, no it's just that I think there is something wrong with the messaging system at the moment." 'wait a minute! Think? ...I had to think about demiurge to message him. So maybe I could think about disconnecting with him to undo it!...COME ON….COME ON! Disconnect-Demiurge' *beep...beep*

Momonga had barely noticed that while he was trying to disconnect the message, demiurge had been speaking. "Oh there is something wrong with the messaging system? I will have to-"...

'oops..I hope making a fool of myself doesn't become a frequent occurrence as much as it has been as of late.'

'Ok lets try getting a hold of sebas... Message-Sebas' "What is it you desire lord momonga?" A low and deep, almost steely, yet very strangely enough, a smooth male voice responded. Anyone could tell that a voice like that could only be made by someone who had an equally unmoving face. As if it were made from chiseled stone.

"*cough* Yes, Sebas. I need you to gather all of the pleiades and search the surroundings of the Great Tomb Of Nazarick. If you encounter any foe that you have even the slightest sense that they are stronger. I want you to retreat back into Nazarick walls. Go no further than a 1 mile radius around the Tomb. Is that understood?" Momonga stated while using the deepest voice he could make, which wasn't very hard since his new body already came with a very naturally loud, booming, and serious voice.

"I will do as the supreme being, Lord momonga, wishes." He plainly stated

'Disconnect-Sebas'

" Alright now I think it is about time I figure out what's going on around here!"

Author Note: There is the introduction of Momonga being sent to the "New, new world" xD

Now remember that this is just a small taste for the rest of the story. Also keep in mind that this will be the boring part of the story since you don't get to see the New, new world at its fullest yet.

Feel free to give constructive criticism in the review section! Also Please write down any ideas for the New, new world. Ok? I know I already have some! :D I hope you will be able to Enjoy my Fic! Also point out any grammatical issues in the story. I'll be sure to fix them. :)

Thx! -Typhoeus Flugel Finished-2/21/2018-