Momonga finished casting his spell and stood back with a pleased expression on his bony face. "Your turn Lucifer"
Might as well start with the basics. He stood with his pointer finger faced towards a straw dummy and cast, eyes turning red from the magic usage. [Triplet Magic: Flames of Hell].
A dark fire erupted from his finger in three strands and consumed the target in front of him, flames licking the ground around it. They didn't go away until the target was but ashes covering the ground.
"It seems our magic is still the same" Lucifer commented
Momonga was off to the side, two fingers pressed to the side of his face, the usual emote for the message skill.
"Hm. Aura. Mare."
"Yes Lord Morningstar?" They coursed, faces mirror images of confusion, heads tilted slightly to the side.
"How would you like to get some practice in and face a summon?" He asked
"Yes"
"Uh, I just remembered i have something to d-"
"MAREEEE come on"
The devil chuckled in amusement.
[Seventh Tier Summon: Hellfire Elemental] A pillar of dark flames erupted in the center of the arena and coalesced into a fiery demon of 30 feet in height, flames licking off him like a spitfire. The twins jumped into battle like seasoned fighters as Momonga stepped near the summoner.
"Having them fight a Hellfire Elemental huh" The overlord said
"Ha. You always surprise me with your knowledge. I thought it might be fun for them"
They stood in silence and watched the two fight, watching the twins covering each other as Aura slashed her whip through the demon and Mare healed her and cast magical attacks of great prowess. Eventually they finished, the demon dissipating into thin air. They twins ran over and looked at their masters like two excited puppies, waiting to be praised.
"Well done," Momonga said, taking a pitcher of water and two ornate glasses from his inventory.
"Lord Momonga, we couldn't possibly take something from one such as yourself," Aura said, and Mare nodded along, agreeing.
Lucifer shook his head, grinning, "Just take it, these ol' bones are too stubborn to stop until you have"
"Well then, thank you!" They both bowed and took the cups, Aura chugging hers like she was at a drinking contest while Mare was timidly sipping his cup. They both finished and gave back the cups, with Momonga cleaning them with the level one spell [Cleanse]. As this was happening, a portal opened, a black oval gateway, and stepping out was a vampire with the look of a beautiful child with oversized breasts. {Disclaimer: Everyone should be proud of who they are and you should be too! Feel no need to change to fit society's twisted norms and be yourself, the beautiful person that you are. I think that covers my legal basis…. ON WITH THE STORY.}
"Teleportation is restricted within Nazarick for a reason! Don't just go using a [Gate]! Couldn't you have just walked." An annoyed voice sounded just next to Lucifer. The icy tone held nothing of its puppieshness from moments before. Shalltear, for that was the vampire's name, glared at Aura for pointing out she had used the highest form of teleportation magic in the game to get to the arena.
"Ah, Lord Momonga, wonderful to see you here!"
"You as well."
Shalltear turned to Lucifer and jumped into his arms. "Ah Lord Lucifer, a true delight to see you and feast on your devilish form." She pressed against his body and he could see her tongue parting her cherry red lips slightly. He swallowed, uncomfortably. Thankfully he didn't have to be that way because Aura had spoken. "Fake boobs." A bomb had been dropped.
Shalltear sputtered. "Wha..I..no.. how…. N-n-no"
Aura looked up, a smirk on her face, "If you used that much padding, they must have shifted when you ran, huh."
"Shut up, you don't have anything yourself!"
"I'm still only seventy-six, I have lots of room to grow."
The atmosphere became heavy. A hand landed on Shalltear's shoulder. It was Lucifers. He looked at her and said, "There is no reason to be ashamed, you are beautiful the way you are." Shalltear was stricken.
"B-b-beautiful" She was dazed. Ice spread across the floor from the side. A gigantic bug of pure frost had come into view. "YOU SHOULD COLLECT YOURSELF IN FRONT OF THE SUPREME ONES" With every breath, a blast of cold air exited his mouth. It was Cocytus, guardian of the fifth floor. Named after the river Cocytus from greek mythology, he was a warrior to be reckoned with, fashioned by the vision of his creator, Warrior Takemikazuchi. He had four strong arms and a blue carapace that covered his body like armour. Aura, Mare, and Shalltear collected themselves and bowed. "My apologies, my lords," they chorused.
"Indeed." A voice called out. Three men were striding towards the group. They were the level 70 creations of Lucifer, a special ops team used by Ainz Ooal Gown for, well, special operation that required the touch of a professional. The one who had spoken was the middle one, who now led the group to Momonga. "My lord," they said in unison. They then turned to Lucifer and nodded their heads to him. "Boss."
The leader was a fit man who looked to be in his twenties, with a fair complexion, raven hair, and green eyes. With a gun on his back, he looked like a stereotypical mercenary. He was the second in command, charged with leading the group when Lucifer wasn't. His name was Ira Goldenshield, a man with a love of battle and a competitive personality.
To his left was a man who was tinkering with what looked like a circular device that was constantly moving and shifting. He had no name, but he was known by his title, The Tinkerer. He was an automaton, and therefore showed no expression. His skin was metallic, and for a face he only had two holes for eyes, no features could be distinguished on his body. {Think omnics from overwatch for looks}
The third man had sparks dancing and weaving around his fingers. He was a pyromancer, a mid range damage dealer that dealt with the elemental magic or fire. His name was Osmaer Aedwulf, or as his brothers liked to call him, firefingers. He had a fiery personality, just like his element, and loved playing with cards, a habit he had picked up over the years, or so his flavor text said. He had a fiery red beard and black eyes, and was only four feet tall, for he was a dwarf.
They were all a close-knit group who were not only brothers, but the greatest of friends as well. As they finished their greeting, two more joined them. Albedo, overseer of the guardians, and following her was Demiurge, and arch-devil. They both came and gave their greeting, dipping into elegant bows that would make even the finest of nobles jealous.
"Now that we are all here, let us show our fidelity to our lords."
And that's the latest chapter! I promise these are the only OC's I will be showing! I hope you people enjoyed and PLEASE leave a review, it helps me out so much and shows my work is being appreciated! Thank you!