Cocytus is strong.

shrouded in chilled air and standing two and a half meters tall resembling a bipedal insect. It looked like some fiend had melded a praying mantis and an ant together.

It had a tail that was twice as long as its body, and it was covered in sharp spikes which resembled icicles. Its powerful-looking mandibles looked like they could sever a man's arm in a single bite.

It grasped a platinum halberd in two of its hands, and in its other two hands were a masterfully-made mace wreathed in a black aura, and a gnarled looking broadsword which did not look like it could be sheathed.

It was surrounded by a frightening aura of cold. Its exoskeleton was a dull blue color and sparkled like diamond dust. Protrusions which looked like icebergs bulged up from its back and shoulders.

He was the Guardian of the Fifth Floor, the "Ruler of Glaciers", Cocytus. And among his peer his being is synonymous with the word 'martial prowers'.

Cocytus is strong.

That notion is the same as saying that birds fly and fish swims. He was one of Nazarick's floor guardians after all, one whose forte lays within the realm of physical exchange.

He is strong. He has to be.

And right now he is being pushed back, that too of course was expected.

"URAGAAAAAN!"

The odd battle cry was followed by a blow that rattled his entire exoskeleton. His four arms -each holding a weapon- united to create a guard successfully negated most of the damage, but the power behind the strike was more than enough to push him back.

"Guh!"

Yet his two feet remained rooted to the ground. It was he earth under him that parted ways upon his displacement, for his posture as well as center of gravity remained unchanged.

A rain of arrows assaulted him immediately, preventing him from catching his breath. Each of the arrow has enough piercing capability to put holes on the ground, and even after knowing that it will only graze him the sheer volume of the rain made it impossible for even him to come out unscathed.

'It'll be bad for a long term fight.'

"HNGH!" He grunted as some of the arrow hit him. It barely made a dent in his total HP but he knows that should he fail to come up with any countermeasure of the sort it will eventually led to defeat.

There was no time to ponder however as the enemy's assault is ceaseless.

"HOOOOORAAAAA!"

His foe leaping into the air Cocytus next course of action is to receive the burnt of the attack and retaliate with a counter but their teamwork made that choice almost neigh impossible.

One armed with a large hammer and the other prying from afar with bow and arrow. There was no window or any opening that he could exploit, their attacks are perfectly timed to cover the other's skill interval down to the millisecond.

With his four arms Cocytus's fighting style is to overwhelm a single target with an equally overwhelming assault via superiority in 'numbers'. Or use each arms individually to earn an exceptional edge in crowd control coupled by his AOE attacks.

But fighting two foes who might as well be counted as one? It was a hopeless struggle even for him. It wasn't that he is incapable of doing so rather he had never been put in a situation that forces him to act so.

And so the predicament that befalls him is the consequences from the lack of experience. Something as natural as an object being pulled towards the earth.

But he refuse to give up.

Left with no choice he dodged the attack by jumping backwards, an action unfathomable for a fighter type such as himself.

That to was predicted.

The hammer lands on the spot where Cocytus stood mere seconds ago. A crater now placed on mother earth's surface, followed right after by the final move.

A wave of frost began to cover the ground and encase the surrounding area, the temperature plummeting in tandem to the ice flower's growth. Cocytus's main element was also that of the ice, so an attack like this serves as no threat whatsoever to the likes of him.

His opponents are aware of this.

"So that's what they are after..."

Even with High Frost Resistance the aftershock of the attack Tundra Crash remains albeit on a much smaller scale. Cocytus himself could feel the ice covering his legs and dulling his movement.

An opening that the Archer could easily exploit.

To a warrior of Cocytus calibre what was sent his way is an arrow enshrouded by a violet lightning. To the non-warrior watcher it was a purple streak moving at an extreme speed.

And to the normal eyes of a human, it was as if the Archer had fired a thunder from his bow.

'This one could actually harm me.'

Imbued Thunder, Hawk Eye Aim, not to mention the skill to enhance this two ability to it's fullest Focus Fire - Single. In exchange for diminishing the frequency of his fire rate Ranmaru is able to increase the speed as well as power of a single arrow.

'Their regular tactic was to cover each other's opening with a perfectly timed skill usage. Using it out of turn like this means they're confident that this blow will connect. If so then!'

Should he succeed in negating this one strike Cocytus will arrive at the decesive reversal.

That to was foreseen.

Itsuki attack at close range, Ranmaru sniping from afar. That is how the two players operates. Unlike Cocytus the two's fighting style remained unchanged no matter the number of their target/targets. So in short the gap of number was made even larger by the sum of experience.

They have been fighting for almost 45 minutes, and during the span of that time Ranmaru had learned every possible block that can be used to deflect his arrow. This shot was fired on such a trajectory that all of those block would be rendered ineffective.

Even so ineffective doesn't mean impossible. Years of battle experience and instinct kicked in allowing Cocytus to concoct an entirely new method of defense. He thrust his spear towards the arrow to alter it's flight path.

It will still graze and damage him, but he will still be able to move and use 'the moment'. And that is where he was wrong.

"What?..."

Less than a second, for less than a second Cocytus suddenly stopped moving.

This was because of the passive effect carried by Itsuki's last strike. The areal attack Tundra Crash which carries Frostbite, a debuff that will slow down or completely immobilize all enemies should their level are not high enough.

Itsuki and Cocytus shares the same elemental affinity, that of frost and snow. This information are already accounted by both sides prior to this battle. Because of that Cocytus had given up on any tactic that involves striking an immobile enemy. His usual debuff are less effective against Itsuki.

Ranmaru and Itsuki however knows while it's effectiveness decreased the debuff will still administer it's effect. And since they have faced an Ice user before they already know from experience to what rate will it hinder a person with great resistance.

In short it was teamwork and experience that decided this match.

The purple streak made it's mark.

"GOH!"

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Staying Behind

Chapter III

The Beginning

XxX

What comes after the hit was High Paralyze, and the absent of sense from almost his entire side. Cocytus fell to one knee, his body being put through shock at the sudden lost of sensation.

The match was set.

"Cocytus has fall! The winner! Ranmaru and Itsuki-sama!"

A voice declared, originating from under the VIP box. The declarator being a young androgynous dark elf sporting both the charm of a boy as well as a girl.

Her hair resembled threads of spun gold, and it grazed her shoulders. The light reflected off the strands of hair resembled an angel's halo. Her mismatched eyes, one blue, one red, seemed as eager and sparkly as a puppy's.

She wore a shirt of light leather armor, reinforced with red dragon's scales. The emblem of AInz Ooal Gown was proudly displayed on her vest, stitched in gold onto a white background. Below that, she wore a pair of white pants, matching her vest. A necklace with a glittering golden acorn pendant hung from her neck, and she wore a pair of gloves reinforced with plates of enchanted metal.

A whip coiled across her waist and right shoulder, and there was a longbow on her back. The bowstave and grip seemed to be covered in strange decorations.

She is Aura Bella Fiora. One of the two guardians of the Sixth floor of Nazarick. A skirmisher who was also able to summon and tame beasts

Three sets of claps rang through the colloseum. It was Fuitchi who brought his hand together for the splendid clash, even though he only did so out of consideration rather than combat arousal. He was never a fighter after all.

The same goes for the other two who mimicked the gesture because of their master.

Identical to the master of ceremony yet contrasting completely in bearing, a dark elf sat next to Fuitchi and nervously clapped. if Aura was the sun, then Mare was the moon.

He wore a vest of blue dragon scales, and a small cape that was as green as jungle leaves.

His clothes had the same basic white color as Aura, but a short section of flesh peeked out below his short skirt. It was short because the rest of his legs were covered in white silk stockings. He had an acorn-shaped pendant on a necklace like Aura, but his was made of silver.

Mare was much more lightly armed than Aura, with a pair of lustrous white gloves on his dainty little hands, and a gnarled black staff in his hands.

Mare Bello Fiore.

Like Aura, he was a Guardian of the Sixth Floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Lastly was a man dressed in a bright colored stripped patterned three piece suit, one that can be found in a discount section of any store. Unlike Mare's that carried over a semblance of appreciation his clapping -just like Fuitchi- lacked any sentiment in general.

After all Cocytus's defeat was as good as ensured, though it certainly took longer than he thought.

He was about 180cm tall, and his skin was darkened from the sun. His facial features looked to be Oriental, while his jet-black hair was neatly combed back. The eyes under his pince-nez glasses could not even be said to be narrowed. It was doubtful whether they were actually open at all.

However, his gentlemanly appearance was hard-pressed to hide the evil air about him. A tail sheathed in silvery metal extended behind him, tipped by six sharp spikes. He was limned by flickering black flames.

This man was the "Creator of Blazing Inferno", Demiurge.

He was the Guardian of the 7th Floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. This demon was designed to be the defense commander of the NPCs.

Excluding the lifeless golem that act as the usual spectator the three of them are the only witnesses to the melee that had just take place.

"THIS IS THE BEST! MY BODY IS SUPER LIGHT!" Itsuki happily screamed while rotating her arm. Her joints are completely fine! It wasn't aching at all!

"I never thought I wouldn't need glasses to see this clearly again..." Ranmaru silently muttered as he approached Itsuki.

"...It's. My. Lost..." Was all Cocytus could said. He slowly made his way towards his masters. While Ranmaru's final shot only dealt minor damage the first blood rule dictated that he was defeated the moment his knee kissed the ground.

"Don't be so down! You did great Tus-kun!"

"Yeah. It was really hard to find an opening for that last shot ya know."

Hearing those words Cocytus's chest was instantly filled with pride. To receive the acknowledgement of TWO supreme beings even through defeat...

"Then. I. Shall. Learn. From. This. Clash. And. Improve. Further!"

"That's the spirit! We'll be happy to take you on anytime!"

"And next time my arrow will be even faster! So prepare yourself!"

"Fumu!"

This defeat certainly tasted bitter, but thanks to that Cocytus now realized that he was nothing more than a frog within a pond. Just as his creator had decreed the path of a warrior is one filled with all sorts of twist, turns, and obstacles.

Perhaps this was a deliberate yet secretive form of wake up call from the two supreme beings in front of him? Truly their kindness and benevolence knows no bounds.

With the fight over the audience spent no time to approach both the victor and the loser. Being the closest it was Aura who arrived first and she spent no time before voicing her amazement.

"That was amazing Ranmaru-sama! I am an Archer but I doubt that I'd ever be as good as you are!"

"What are you talking about! Ya still got yer entire life in front of you! Train hard and I'm sure you'd be even better than me one day!" Ranmaru smiled as he ruffled the dark elf's hair.

"Eha~" Aura's brain instantly ceased all function as the Archer's hand caresses her mop of hair. Itsuki on the other hand puffed her cheek and pouted.

"Oi! I was the one who did most of the work you know! Why is he the one who hog all the glory!?"

Arriving just in time to hear her complaint Mare wasted no time and went to her side.

"I-I think you also did great Itsuki-sama!" The cross dressed male commended. It was more than enough to improve the hammerer's mood.

"Uwa~ Mare-chan! You're the only one who understand me!" She then envelope the dark elf in a hug.

"Uwah! Hwa~" and just like her sister Mare's body stopped working.

Fuitchi only watched from a considerable distance, though he certainly find the entire thing amusing on it's own right. Demiurge on the other hand circle around his masters and saunter towards the loser.

"You seem to be in a good mood. Considering that you had just lost."

"I. Learned. A. Lot."

"Is that so? Well whatever the case is you should be proud. After all you have been used by the supreme beings."

This piqued Cocytus interest. "What. Do. You. Mean?"

"From what Fuitchi-dono told me something bizarre and unbelievable had just occurred. And whatever it was it resulted in out supreme beings suffering some sort of setback."

"Set. Back?"

Demiurge nodded. "That's right. It seems that they temporarily forgot how to access some of their abilities. Though it's more than obvious that whatever it was it no longer hinder them in any way. Do you get what I'm saying? Cocytus?"

In other words they had had a handicap. True their assault was somewhat meager during the first few minutes, and Demiurge's finding certainly explains the reason behind it.

The message that Demiurge wishes to convey is basically 'you lost even though they were at a disadvantage'.

"...Still. A. Lot. To. Learn..."

With a smile Demiurge once again nodded. Normally he wouldn't be so considerate in delivering this message and relay it with the harshest of reprimanding, but he suppose he can let that chance slip by just once. His ally was indeed useful for his masters after all.

Perfectly timed a shadow formed over the ground, and then the shadow turned into what looked like a door, from which a person emerged. Immediately recognizing who she was all floor guardians present kneel as if it was the natural thing to do.

"Ah~ it's already over?" She groaned "I was hoping that I'll get some piece of action."

The incarnation of beauty and confidence, their mistress, Kyoko has arrived.

"Kyoko-chi!" Itsuki happily approached the newcomer. Hugging her like an old friend.

"Itsuki-san!" She returned the hug and after a few seconds they parted. "It's so good to see you here! Ranmaru-san to!"

"Glad to be here of course!" The Archer replied, giving her a tow finger salute. She then turned her attention towards the last player present.

"...Nii-san." Kyoko greeted.

It was a normal story. A man marries a woman. The man got bored and had an affair. From the affair he sired a child, and to keep her existence hidden granted her mistress wealth in exchange of keeping their relationship a secret.

"Hello Kyoko. Not dragging the husband for once?"

Then by a chance the two 'siblings' met in a game. And ever since have gotten along as if they truly was born from the same mother.

Kyoko pouted. "Mu... Why do you say that as if I'm the one who constantly bother him! It's the other way around!"

The pianist only smiled. "Whatever you say. I take it he's busy with everything going on?"

The great spirit folded her arms, turning somewhat serious. "Yeah. Torihiki just got here and Momonga had to deal with the skrimish between some of the NPC."

"That swindler is also here? Quite unexpected but nonetheless a pleasant twist." Not that Fuitchi dislike him or anything, he simply found the soul taker to be quite boisterous, in a good light really.

"Also I've been meaning to ask, what's with Albedo?"

"Oh yeah... that..."

Kyoko made her way here right after finishing her's and Minerva's relocation. She was told by Momonga to go straight to the Colosseum for some sort of announcement, the topic being her husband's 'brother' Torihiki's arrival as well as extended stay here.

As for exactly what happened, Kyoko had just finished redecorating Momonga's room -which is now their room- and decided to open a gate to accelerate her arrival.

The problem starts there.

For whatever reason she needs both hand to cast the spell (she wasn't even sure how that work), while the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown presents itself as a much better alternative the object will only teleport her alone.

That will result in her leaving behind Minerva alone with Albedo, and after learning of her 'current setting' that was an unacceptable alternative. So in short the core of the problem was she couldn't hold Minerva's hand and open the gate at the same time.

The white devil quickly picked the issue up, and in a flash proposed a solution.

"Kyoko-sama! Why don't I hold Minerva-sama's hand while you open the gate!?"

Of course she was worried that she might perform actions that are... indecent... but compared to leaving her daughter out of her sight it is a much saver alternative is it not?

Never had Kyoko regretted making that decision.

Albedo's head was tilted to the side, her eyes rolling backwards to the point where her pupils are almost invisible. Drool escaped her parted mouth and her body was spamming uncontrollably.

As if that wasn't disturbing enough she continuously mumbled incoherent phrases with only the word 'Minerva-sama' and 'hand' being discernible. Appearance aside it was obvious that she was in cloud nine.

"Mistake in setting. Please just ignore it?" Kyoko pleaded.

Everyone agreed to just leave it at that.

"Yeah sorry about the disturbance. Minerva you can let go now."

"ALREADY!?" Albedo shrieked, the command snapping her out of her trance. "I-I mean... We have arrived Minerva-sama. Please return to Kyoko-sama's side."

"Uu..." The spectre nodded and did as told. Her arm once again entangled with her mother.

As for Albedo, she simply flashed everyone present a smile before making her way towards her fellow guardians. Acting as if she hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.

Her mental fortitude certainly deserves the highest of praise.

"Okay you know what? Nothing happened! Nobody seen anything! Nobody heard anything! Let's just forget about everything that had just happened!" Kyoko practically screamed in an unladylike rage and frustration.

Unanimously everyone agreed. What else can they do really.

"Wow that was one hell of a scream! How the hell could you ever get used to that?"

"You don't have much of a choice when you're married Nii-san."

It was Momonga and Torihiki. They have arrive with the rest of floor guardian trailing behind them.

Looks like it's time to get started.

"Then we'll take our leave. Us old people couldn't do much besides fighting, so only call us if it has anything to do with that all right!"

"That's right. We might got young again but it's pretty disenhearting that we still couldn't do much."

Itsuki sadly admitted. They have been retired for a long time after all, so whatever working knowledge they once had was long gone. Even if they do remember anything they highly doubt that it'd be any use for 'what is yet to come'.

"Then that makes the three of us. I'm an entertainer after all. Unless you want me to play in front of someone I'm afraid I'd be of little use."

Oh how she hated it when her brother is right, reluctantly and unwillingly she gestured a 'shoo' with her free hand, confirming that the three of them are free to dismiss themselves.

Fuitchi vanished in a bright light. No doubt using the Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown for it's intended purpose, although where he went was a question that none can answer.

The couple of elderlies opted for a much physical alternative and strode their way out of the colosseum. Kyoko could easily tell that the two of them are savoring every step. Guess old people really do enjoy every little things.

With the three of them gone she diverted her attention towards the matter at hand.

"Ah~. Why are we the ones who have to go to work."

"True that! I just got here and I didn't even get to take a breather! Speaking of which what were the others doing here anyway?"

"Oh, that. Ranmaru-san and Itsuki-san was curious about their human bodies. And since Cocytus arrived just in time they ended up having a friendly bout to 'test things out'."

"Hm~, It's true. There might be mechanical or procedural change. Especially in casting attacks and skills. Not to mention the effects of lore and whatnot..."

"I know right? And what about class limitation or original moves!"

"OHO! I was just thinking about that to!..."

Their enthusiasm, while he found it familiar as well as comforting, causes Momonga to let out a sigh. Even now those two are in sync huh.

Suzuki Honda, the name of Suzuki Satoru's older brother. And just like the younger the elder to devoted most of his life for the purpose that is YGGDRASIL. An employee of a bookstore, Torihiki's knowledge is as detailed and diverse as his working space.

He had already informed Albedo of Torihiki's identity, and also command her to spread the information among other Floor Guardians. Since none of them attack him on site that endeavour is branded as finished.

They'll definitely be helpful, but personality wise... Nope. Bridges like that are only to be crossed when the time comes.

It sounded like he was postponing. But years of dealing with either of them have proved that letting them be is the best course of action.

Those two gave an entire new meaning to moody. To describe it shortly they are they type that would destroy something to find out whether it is destructible or not.

Which give raise to another question, will their race affect their mindset or personality?

"Momonga-sama."

"What is it Albedo?" Having been approached out of the blue he reflexively pushed all of his thoughts into the back of his mind.

"Please forgive this one's insolence. But we, the floor guardians, wish to start."

'Start what?' Was what he almost spatted. But he somehow kept his cool and successfully put two and two together. They wanted their 'masters' attention.

He turned to see that Kyoko and Torihiki had abandoned their discourse on in game changes for one centered around their daughter. He was tempted to join in especially since his wife had monopolize the little specter up until now, but miraculously he instead played the role of the straight man.

"Kyoko. Nii-san. The guardians have something to present." Was his best version of stop horsing around and watch.

Unbelievably the two complied, and to his relief they are as confused as he is... probably. Further confusion was raised as Minerva suddenly detached herself from her mother (causing her to yelp). The three siblings then lined up as one, positioning themselves a little behind their parents.

Things had taken an odd turn it seems. Driven by curiosity the overlord knows that the only way to know what's what is to proceed.

"You may begin now Albedo."

"Our deepest of gratitude, Momonga-sama. Then, everyone, let us pledge our loyalty to the Supreme Ones and perform the ritual of allegiance."

'eh?'

Acting as one they lined up before him. Albedo stood at their head, while the other Guardians formed a line behind her. All the Guardians had solemn, respectful expressions. They showed no sign of playing around.

Shalltear, who stood on one end of the line, stepped forward:

"Shalltear Bloodfallen, Guardian of the 1st, 2nd and 3rd Floors, presents herself to the Master." She went to one knee, one hand pressed against her chest, and bowed deeply.

After that, Cocytus stepped forward and said:

"Cocytus. Guardian. Of. The. 5th. Floor. Presents. Himself. To. The. Master." Much like Shalltear had, he knelt before Momonga like a vassal before a lord.

Then, it was the twin dark elves' turn:

"The Guardian of the 6th Floor, Aura Bella Fiora, presents herself to the Master."

"Al-also a Guardian of the 6th Floor, Mare Bello Fiore, presents himself to the Master."

They knelt respectfully and lowered their heads to Momonga. Shalltear, Cocytus, Aura and Mare all had different bodies and thus they should have each taken their steps forward differently. Yet, the way with which they knelt was identical, and they lined up neatly.

After that, Demiurge advanced in a dignified manner.

"The Guardian of the 7th Floor, Demiurge, presents himself to the Master."

Following his crisp words, Demiurge went to one knee in a graceful descent, as though expressing his heart through his actions. Finally, Albedo stepped forward as well.

"The Guardian Overseer Albedo presents herself to the Masters."

She smiled to Momonga, and knelt like the other Guardians. However, Albedo continued speaking in a high and clear voice as she delivered her report to Momonga.

"With the exception of the 4th Floor Guardian Gargantua and the 8th Floor Guardian Victim, all the Floor Guardians are gathered before you. Thus do we offer up our utmost loyalty to our Masters."

He didn't know how to react. How could he ever be!? This was actual living beings, all of which, had just sworn their everlasting loyalty to him. It was more than enough to erase the fear that any of them would ever rebel, but still how was a regular person like him is supposed to react to something like this.

With minimum eye movement (which he wasn't sure was even there) Momonga glanced at his sibling. Surely an avid bibliophile like him can produce the most sophisticated of response.

"Ho~. I see..."

'YOUR REACTION IS TOO RELAXED!!!!'

What's up with that plain return!? It was as if he had found nothing wrong with this kind of thing! Or is it because he had read so many books that the exposure rendered him branding this kind of thing normal? Why do you forsaken me in a time like this Nii-san!?

With anxiety overtaking him he redirected his subtle glance towards his lover. Yes, Kyoko is a high ranked office chief. Her reaction without a shred of doubt will be more 'natural'.

"Uha..."

She was sobbing, no scratch that she was crying.

"HWA!..."

"K-kyoko!"

"W-what is wrong Kyoko-sama!? Had any of us offended you in any way!?"

Panic instantly overtakes those who are present. And Momonga was no exception, in fact it was him who received the greatest amount of shock.

To him Kyoko was a tough as nails smash first ask question later kind of woman. There was nothing in existence that could ever sent her into a fit of wailing.

"What is it? Kyoko?" His words were the perfect parallel of his thought.

"I-it's just that... Seeing all of you... the cultivation of all of our hard work... It really is beautiful..."

'Ah...'

"I totally get it! When Kabuto and Kuwaga swore their souls as mine, my heart had almost jumped out of my throat!"

He was inside his mobile guild when that happened. The brothers had taken almost all of the walkway when they did so, but he was too entranced and overjoyed by the display.

As for Momonga...

'I over think things again didn't I.' Just like he did the first time.

His brother and friends are here. His children and his friend's children are here. Kyoko... Kyoko is also here.

The guardians were at a complete loss at what to do. After all their mistress had just openly declared that their loyalty, something that they themselves had implemented into their own being, are something to be celebrated.

How are they supposed to react to something like this?

"U..." Minerva suddenly grunted. With her tiny arm she offered a dark cloth to be used to wipe her tears.

"Ah~. Thank you, Minerva." She accepted the handkerchief and wiped the water off her face/helmet.

"Sorry about that. I must look rather pathetic..."

"N-no Kyoko-sama. Eto- Um-." Words failed Albedo as she unsuccessfully struggled to reply. This sort of scenario was out of her mind completely.

'Come on do something! Kyoko-sama is suffering you useless slu*! Figure something out to cheer her up you bit*h!'

"It truly is isn't it?" the sudden silence breaker came from Momonga.

"This great tomb of Nazarick. Everything and everyone in it are the direct result of pouring blood and sweat of forty one... no, it is the result of the hard work and sacrifice of all forty five of us!"

Their lord shouted as if he was rejoicing.

"To hear that each and every one of you affirming your loyalties... Truly, I am grateful."

Dumbfounded silence is what followed. And as if it was an act of repayment Albedo was the one who shattered tranquility.

"Momonga-sama, Kyoko-sama, Torihiki-sama. All of us are created to faithfully serves the supreme beings. Obeying each and every word is as natural as breathing. For you to offer your happiness in return..."

Albedo gritted her teeth and bit her lip.

"This might means nothing! But I! Albedo! Swore everything she is and everything she will be to the both of you! Momonga-sama! Kyoko-sama!"

Her words was unlike anything she had ever said. But even the cynical Demiurge could tell that each and every word truly originate from her heart.

"Momonga-sama! Torihiki-sama!" Shalltear quickly continued. "As a guardian I have made the gravest of mistakes... But! You two still opened your hearts and gave this servant another chance.

Henceforward, I Shalltear Bloodfallen, will improve herself and make myself useful in the future!"

Soon enough 'it' spread like wildfire.

"FUMU! I. TOO. SHALL. DO. MY. BEST. AND. GET. STRONGER!"

"AH!? M-MOMONGA-SAMA! KYOKO-SAMA! I don't really know what can I do for a great being like you! But I'll do whatever it is that you command me! Promise!"

Mare didn't say a word, but his frantic nodding gave away that his oath is the exact same as his twin sister.

"I highly doubt that I can offer anything to any of you, my lords. But please, use this pawn, Demiurge, as you see fit."

All three players only waited silently as all six of them pledged their faithfulness. With that said, it's more appropriate to say that neither of them could react in any way.

"...Momonga-sama, it is only natural that you should have doubts about us. After all, our abilities must be miniscule in your reckoning."

Albedo, still with a serious expression on her face, continued in a respectful tone that was laced with a stern strength.

"However, if Momonga-sama gives the order, we — all the Guardians will accomplish any task set to us, no matter how difficult or arduous, with every fiber of our beings. We hereby swear that we will never allow the 41 Supreme Beings of Ainz Ooal Gown, our creators, to be disgraced by our actions."

"This we swear!"

The Floor Guardians chimed in right after Albedo. Their voices were filled with power, and that adamant loyalty and determination would not be diminished by any number of foes. It was as though they were mocking Momonga's previous worries that the NPCs might betray him.

"Thank you. All of you." He was speaking for all three of them when he said that. How else could he repay such grand display of adherence.

Once again his wording shocked them all. But it seems that they took it into their hearts rather than questioning it. Accepting something becomes easier the second times around it seems.

"Now, to proceed with matter at hand..."

With those word the once lax air turned heavier by multiple fold. However their enthusiasm lingers, and they cannot wait to be granted the chance to make true of their word.

"I believe the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick has been caught up in some kind of unknown situation."

The Guardians' faces were still stern, and there was no trace of surprise on them.

"Although I do not know what has caused this incident, the Great Tomb of Nazarick has been transported from its place in the swamps to a vast plain. Did anyone foresee the occurrence of this strange event?"

Albedo looked back at the Guardians, and after seeing the reply written on their face, she said:

"Regretfully, none of us have any idea of what is going on."

"Then, I have a question for the Floor Guardians. Have any of you discovered anything strange in your floors?"

After hearing this, each Floor Guardian responded:

"There are no abnormalities in the 7th Floor."

"Same with the 6th Floor."

"I-it's as nee-chan says."

"The. 5th. Floor. Is. The. Same."

"Nothing strange has been sighted in the 1st to 3rd Floors."

"—Momonga-sama, I shall investigate the 4th and 8th Floors right away."

"Then I will leave that matter to Albedo. However, you must be careful on the 8th Floor. If an emergency situation occurs there, a situation may emerge that you cannot deal with."

Albedo bowed her head deeply to indicate she understood, and then Shalltear said:

"Then, I shall handle matters on the surface!"

Shalltear's determination was obvious. She was the one who disgraced Momonga the most after all, and this is the perfect chance to return to his lord's good grace in her opinion.

Momonga felt extremely regretful of what he says next.

"There is no need. Sebas is currently reconnoitering the surface."

"And I also sent Kabuto and Kuwaga just in case!" Torihiki added.

Excluding Shalltear's gawk every other guardian was caught off guard by sheer surprise.

In the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, there were four NPCs who were exponents of melee combat. Cocytus had the strongest attack power when using a weapon, Albedo had an impregnable defense when in her heavy armor, while Sebas in his true form was stronger than either of them two in melee combat. And then was one more, who was superior to all of them.

There could be no other reason for the Guardians' surprise. Sebas, who could sweep away anyone before him in hand-to-hand combat, had been assigned to the simple task of reconnaissance. They could tell how seriously Momonga was taking this strange occurrence, and everyone was on their guard as a result.

"Speak of the devil. Our good butler is already here." Kyoko nonchalantly informed.

Just then, Momonga saw Sebas jogging over to them. Torihiki's two ninjas following closely behind. Once they reached the Guardians genuflecting before Momonga they went to one knee as well.

"Momonga-sama, forgive our lateness."

"We have completed all of our bidding my lord." Kabuto followed while Kuwaga remained silent.

Not far behind the three players, the 'twins', Cranium and Laufeyson stood motionless. They have remained quite for the duration of this exchange, but the presence of the two newcomers caused Cranium's grip on his spear to tighten.

Clearly he hasn't forgiven himself for his blunders.

"I take it my [Dark Helmet] have been relocated?"

Sebas nodded. "That would be the case Torihiki-sama. Unfortunately it is too large to be kwandwq inside the great tomb of Nazarick. So as per Kabuto-dono's suggestion we relocated it near one of the outer maosoleum."

Torihiki nodded. "I see. A satisfactory work you three. Well done."

"Then, your report on the surrounding conditions." Momonga probed.

Sebas raised his head and looked around at the Guardians kneeling beside him.

"No need to sweat the details Sebas. This situation certainly warrant the awareness of every floor guardians is it not?" Kyoko assured and he finally relented.

"To begin with, the terrain surrounding us for a kilometer in each direction is a plain. There are no signs of man-made structures. I spotted some small animals, but there were no humanoid or large creatures."

"Monsters to kill!?" The great spirit excitedly asked. Truthfully she was dying to test her ability if it weren't for the many matters to sort out. So the prospect of fighting monster was unquestionably a pleasant one.

"No, they were life-forms which had no combat power."

"Aw~." She whined.

"Were the plains you spoke of covered in frozen grass which would cut you as you passed them?"

"No, Momonga-sama. it was simple grass. There was nothing special about it."

"What about sky castles or the likes? Are there any noticeable structure at all that we miss on our way here? We did make haste to arrive as quickly as possible."

Torihiki recounted. Even the likes of him panicked at what had just occurred, it is likely that he missed one or to landmarks.

The answer, this time, was provided by Kabuto.

"No milord. It is exactly as Sebas-dono have said. Nothing but grass and trees. All is natural on both earth and sky,"

"A clean starry sky..." For all three players that was nothing short of a miracle. Their world have been polluted and raped until only it husk remains. Even breathing became impossible without the aid of implants or bodily modification.

And now. A completely natural world, one as clean as a newborn babe, is right outside their doorstep.

"That is... unexpected. Nonetheless all of you have performed exceptionally. You have my gratitude Sebas, Kabuto, Kuwaga."

The open praise froze Sebas on the spot. Receiving such gratitude for a menial task? The butler turned toward the overseer in confusion, but her expression confound him even further.

She was smiling. It wasn't one of those courteous smile, it was a true gesture of joy, one truly originating from her heart. Coming from someone like Albedo such a thing was almost impossible.

Before he can dwell further however his mistress began.

"Considering how unclear things are we should really increase security. Just in case."

To his Wife's opinion Momonga nodded.

"Guardians, increase the readiness of each floor by one level. We are unsure of what has happened, so do not act incautiously. If you encounter an intruder, do not slay them, but capture them alive at all costs. When you capture them, do as little harm to them as possible. I apologise for imposing such demands on all of you at a time like this."

The Guardians voiced their acknowledgement and nodded in unison.

"Then, as the newcomer I would like to understand the administrative operations of the Tomb. How does the floor guardians exchange messages with one another?"

In YGGDRASIL, the Guardians were simple NPCs, and they could only act according to their programs. There was no way the floors would exchange security information and monsters.

"Each Floor is administered by its respective Floor Guardian, but Demiurge is the overall defense commander, and everyone can share information with him."

"A single information center? It certainly prevents misinformation, but delay..."

The man in question perked up.

"I oppose no change that you wish to make on our current system Torihiki-sama. Please do as you see fit."

"Hm... Maybe tomorrow. There are far more concerning things right now after all."

"Don't be too hasty Nii-san, your knowledge may be extensive but you're still an outsider."

"That's true. Then why don't Demiurge and Albedo try to chalk up a newer more comprehensive administrative system for Nazarick? I can compare notes with them afterwards."

"A reasonable compromise. Do you mind that Albedo? Demiurge?"

"It'll be nothing short of an honor, Kyoko-sama." Demiurge bowed, Albedo on the other hand responded with further inquiry.

"Will the plans for the management system include the 8th, 9th and 10th floors?"

"If we're talking about increasing security then you should focus more on the 9th and 10th floor.Besides the 8th floor has victim guarding it. Not to mention there's lots of lost of trap placed there since it's where the treasury at. Adding more forces there would be overkill even for us." Kyoko assured.

"Isn't there where Pandora's actor is also placed?" Torihiki asked. Pandora's actor is the name of Momonga's first NPC. The day Momonga made him Torihiki was pretty sure he had heard something about his nephew being placed on the 8th floor.

"Geh." This time it was the husband's turn to yelp. "I totally forgot about him..."

"Heh~. That's something only a bad parent would do you know~." This was probably revenge for him picking on her about Laufeyson.

"Well it's more likely that he wanted to forget him. Did you forget Kyoko-chan, Pandora's Actor was the personification of my little brother's..."

"That's enough Nii-san! More importantly I will undo the seal and permit direct access from the 7th Floor to the 9th Floor. After that, plan for the 9th and 10th Floor as one whole."

"Is, is that your will?"

Albedo seemed quite surprised. Behind her, Demiurge's eyes went wide, revealing his thoughts on the matter.

"Will the underlings be allowed to tramp through the domain of the Supreme Beings? Must they be given that much freedom?"

The underlings in question were not the NPCs and monsters designed by the members of Ainz Ooal Gown, but the automatically spawned (pop) monsters from the dungeon. The fact was that the 9th and 10th Floor lacked such monsters, barring very rare exceptions.

The reason why there were no pop monsters on the 9th Floor was simply because if any intruders could overcome the NPC defenders of the 8th Floor, the most powerful beings in the Tomb, then Ainz Ooal Gown's chances of victory would be slim. Thus, it would be better to play the role of a villain to the hilt, and meet the invaders in the throne room for a final showdown.

It was only a wild guess. But it seems that all guardian considers that place to be the holiest of domain.

"Don't worry about it. None of us really mind. It's far more better than the deafening silence really."

"And considering what is at stake there is nothing wrong in extra security. Do you understand what I am saying Albedo?"

The words of her masters was enough to quell her reluctance, but it was Momonga's word that revealed her foolishness.

'What it at stake', upon hearing those words her vision darted towards their creators spawn.

To think that once again she could be so clueless.

"Please forgive my insolence.I shall select only the finest and most potent troops for this duty."

"We're counting on you. Then next would be concealment of Nazarick."

"That's right. A place as large as this will definitely invite a thief or two."

It was Kuwagata who answered Torihiki's off hand remark.

"No need to worry about that boss. We'll make sure any who dares to do such go through hell and make an example out of them..."

The dark tone that laced his promise was unlike him. Kuwaga's character was built to contrast his uptight and diligent elder twin, but push enough of his buttons then one would be faced by a merciless weapon master who is also an expert in interrogation.

Looks like the idea of someone stealing from his masters was enough to flick his switch. And even though he is only a new addition the guardians most likely share the same stance as him.

"Well... That is certainly... ensuring I guess. But in this current situation avoiding problems altogether will be much better." The soul taker elaborated, earning an oh~ from the guardians.

"Mare can cover the walls with mud right? Then we just need to add some plants for further camouflage."

"I was about to say that. But something like that will stand out since we're in the middle of a plain. How about erecting dummy hills? We can simply pile up dirt from the nearby land."

"After that we just need to cast illusion on some parts! Oh we're good."

Momonga nodded at her wife's boast. Truthfully if she wasn't here he wasn't even what he'd do, though her antics might seem uncaring and lackadaisical her fearless mind is exactly what is needed.

"Can you do it? Mare? Aura?"

"Y-yes. U-understood. But..."

"Will it be fine for us to soil the glorious walls of Nazarick with base dirt?"

Once again it was Albedo who voiced everyone's thought, and once again their masters shrugged her concern.

"This again? Seriously, you lot need to learn to cut back on the whole 'worship' thing."

"Safety is our number one priority. Smothering our wall is a miniscule price to ensure such."

'I see' was what Albedo thought. To their creators her very own safety -Their very own safety- outweighs that of Nazarick's outward appearance. How foolish of her to assume that she knows the bound of their generosity.

"We will forever be grateful Momonga-sama, Kyoko-sama..."

Yes. She and all guardians present are now convinced that their masters are indeed the kindest and most generous among the 42 supreme beings that once roamed the walls of Nazarick.

"Then, you are dismissed for today. Everyone, take a break before beginning your duties. There are many things we do not know, so do not push yourselves too hard."

The Guardians nodded as one to show that they understood.

"AH~. Glad that's over with. Come, Minerva." Kyoko extended her arm, but the specter shook her head.

"No... Play with brothers..."

"Is that so~! Then Play nice alright!"

"Uu..."

"Shall we go and leave them be then? They have important errands to run after all."

"Sure! I want to check our bedroom and the place anyway!"

"Then I leave the rest to all of you."

"Yes! Momonga-sama! We will not fail you!" Albedo shouted, the aura of determination also enshrouding the other guardians.

With a nod as a parting message both Momonga and Kyoko vanished in a flash of white light, undoubtedly it was the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown on play once again.

"Well I too have some stuff to check on. Kabuto, Kuwaga, we're going to be here for a while so have Sebas give you a tour around. After that do whatever it is that you can to help around."

"As you wish, Torihiki-sama!"

"You got it boss!"

"Then I'm counting on you two~. Now how do I get back to the surface~?"

Those being his last words Torihiki leap out of the colosseum. The soul taker being more than happy to test out his physical ability.

And with that only the NPCs remained.

XxX

"I truly apologize."

"I-I as well."

Forming a perfect cubical angle with their form, the first line of defense, Cranium and Shalltear apologized. On the receiving of were Kabuto and Kuwaga, the former having waited for sometime now.

Though their creators overwhelming pressure that was crushing their heads to the ground had suddenly vanished it was quickly replaced by another. Originating from none other than the two newcomers for obvious reason.

Both of them, in truth, are actually the weakest ones here. They only managed to seemingly fight on even grounds with the two first floor guardians simply because Cranium were overly vigilant while Shalltear had been too reckless. But that is beside the points.

Cranium and Shalltear had made a mistake. One that may result with unthinkable consequences had it not been for his uncle's boundless patience.

"Raise your heads." Kabuto growled, the two did as they were told.

With a sigh the elder ninja began. "Our lord had decreed that your... gaff is to be forgiven. If you have the time for this then I suggest you better yourself instead."

His reply was both curt and heartless, yet it carried not an ounce of malice within them. In other words Kabuto had forgiven Cranium, just like his master had commanded him to.

Something that should be impossible normally, but to NPC like them their lord's words are absolute. Cranium knows that neither of the twins no longer held any grudge.

"Then I shall do my best to live up to your expectations."

"...Let's go, Kuwaga."

"Okay. Nii-san."

Just like that the twins left the scion alone. Though they have forgiven him it is obvious that their opinion of him is a different matter entirely.

"I really screwed this one up didn't I?"

"I-it's not your fault, Cranium-sama! The blame falls on me for antagonizing them!"

Her words certainly carries weight.

"An act that I could easily halt with a single command... one I did not issue..."

There was nothing else she can say. It is true that Cranium is also at fault, but the fact remains her temper was the center of the problem.

Knowing that and being unable to comfort her master's scion brought her an unending wave of intangible pain...

"You two are still hang up on that?" A new voice joined in.

"Eldest sister..."

"M-minerva-sama."

With Laufeyson flanking her left, and Albedo trailing not far behind, the tiny specter saunter towards her youngest sibling. Her earlier voice in contrast to her appearance.

"Father and Uncle had already forgiven you, dwelling more on that matter will be nothing short of wasting their kindness."

It was a mature and calm voice belonging to the most elegant and refined of women.

"Heed my words. Uncle's butler had the right idea, you two should focus more on improving yourselves and make yourself useful for the great tomb of Nazarick."

What she had done was nothing more than re-stating what is already stated. But hearing such words from a 'family' allows certain bias to pass through as well as familial comfort to take hold.

"...Indeed. I suppose there is nothing else we can do after all... isn't it Shalltear."

"Y-yes! Minerva-sama, please watch over me! I swear on this body and soul that I will never fail Nazarick ever again!"

Minerva nodded, a small smile now adorning her equally tiny lips.

"I'll hold to that oath then. Do your best you two."

Cranium nodded while Shalltear let out a loud 'YES!'.

"By the way Nee-san. How long are you going to stay like that?"

"What are you talking about, Cranium?"

"I think he's referring to your current from, Nee-san. Actually, I've also been wondering about that..." Laufeyson interjected.

"Oh, this? Since mother is fond of this state I figured there would be no harm in maintaining it. Indeed it is harder to move around in though, maybe I should change?"

As she said this a black whirlwind suddenly appeared around her and hid her form from view completely. Eventually the miniature cyclone died out as if it was never there, allowing the nearby bystander to lay their eyes on the specter once more.

Her siblings continued to be silent, but the two females NPC could not help but to let out an 'OOOOH'.

To say that she changed would be off the mark slightly. From the bow adorning her hair to the gloves that hid her bony right arm, all of the accessory remain present. But she had most definitely morphed.

Minerva is now only a few inch shorter than Laufeyson. Nothing else had changed beside the proportion of her body, simply put the eldest sister standing here was a grown up version of her earlier self.

A prefect inversion of her previous form she now radiates an air of elegance, intellect, and maturity. The specter flips her hair without a care before taking off her glove. The pearl white skeletal arm adorned with a single ring now for all to see.

"Hm... Excluding the change in stature not much have shifted. I suppose I should stroll a bit and stretch my leg."

"Then please allow me to accompany you Minerva-sama."

"I do not mind. But didn't father gave an important task by father just now?"

The overseer's smile did not falter, inwardly however she is now torn apart by two forces equally strong.

'As the overseer of the guardians as well one of the most trusted adviser of Nazarick one must put their responsibilities towards the supreme beings above all else!'

Work Albedo loudly declared.

'But! This is a chance to finally advance our relationship with Minerva-sama! The legendary flag trigger that may never come again!'

Romance Albedo countered.

It was a no win situation no matter how she look at it. Whichever she chooses will lead to the inevitable execution of the other. She was too engrossed in her inner debate to realize that she had been standing completely still for an entire minute.

"Should we... do something?" Laufeyson started.

"As father have wisely put it, 'I'm not touching that with a ten foot pole'." Cranium cited.

"Well, the word of a supreme being couldn't be wrong. And this is indeed Albedo we are talking about..."

"There's no helping it then. Albedo!"

The demon would've remained in her trance had it not been Minerva who addressed her.

"Y-yes! Minerva-sama!"

"If you're so hang up on wanting to be near my proximity then it can't be helped. As a possible heir to Nazarick I suppose there would be no demerit in observing your work."

"C-could you possibly mean?!..."

"Yes. I shall spare some of my time to watch your endeavour from the sidelines, and perhaps asks a question or two, once you've finish and only then of course."

Was she dreaming? Did she heard that right?

'A chance to fulfill our duty as the overseer.'

'A chance to impress Minerva-sama.'

'AND IF ALL WORKS ACCORDINGLY WE WILL ALSO GAIN MOMONGA-SAMA'S AND KYOKO-SAMA'S APPROVAL!'

She can already see it. The scene where her soon to be 'parents' granting her their daughter hand in marriage.

And the image of her beloved Minerva-sama in a wedding dress...

"I do not understand. I have solved her problem, why is she just standing there? And why is she bleeding from the nose despite receiving no damage?"

Again Albedo's imagination had swept her off her own feet and onto la-la land. Detached doesn't even began to cover it, she really was confined in her own little world right now.

"Well..."

"It is not our place to say."

The specter clicked her tongue. It looks like the overseer will never cease to puzzle her.

'And she's not the only one.'

"Shalltear..."

"Huwa!? W-what it is Minerva-sama?..."

"You have been staring at my arm for a while. Is something wrong with it?"

"N-NO! It's the opposite. I simply think that your arm is really beautiful..." The red orbs locked on her skinless appendage certainly buttress her claim.

"Hm... Then come closer."

"C-certainly."

With shy step the vampire approached her master. In reality, despite seeing her as a beautiful and intelligent figure, she always found the eldest of three sibling to be the hardest to approach.

The second Shalltear was within her range MInerva shot her fleshless arm towards her, causing the vampire to yelp. And yet there was no pain that followed the outwardly aggressive gesture.

"M-minerva-sama?..."

"Soft, not to mention well maintained."

She was stroking her face. MINERVA-SAMA IS STROKING HER FACE!

"Father and Mother always praise Peroroncino-sama for designing you, and I now certainly know why."

Minerva's brushes her skinless index against her soft cheel, before she let go only to play with her hair.

This is bad. Having her touch me like this... Seeing her so close like this...

"M-may I..." The vampire's mind was too jumbled to finish her sentence, but the spectre caught her intention easily.

"I do not mind."

With a barely controlled breathing Shalltear caresses her master's firstborn arm with both of her arm. She can hardly contain herself at this point, she wanted nothing more but to embrace her lord right here and now.

To her disappointment Minerva pulled her arm back as fast as she shot it forward. Causing the Vampire to gasp in a very sensual pitch, she then slumped forward like a doll whose strings have been cut. Her gaze now directed to the ground below her.

That was what snapped Albedo out of her trip to heaven, and what greeted her sight left much to be desired.

"M-minerva-sama!?" The overseer shrieked.

"Oh? You're finally back, Albedo. Please wait a moment, there is seem to be something wrong with Shalltear. Are you alright?"

She lifted her head after she was called on again. The dazed look on her face would make people think that she had just been woken up.

"Had I done something to harm you? The I must apologize..."

It was as if Albedo's entire world was shattered right in front of her. The great and wonderful Minerva-sama? Apologizing to that useless, perv, no good bloodsucker!?

With righteous fury Albedo was about to strike the frozen guardian. How dare she simply stood there in the presence of the one she love the most!

Yet her attack never reached, as the vampire snapped back to her senses.

"Ah~. Forgive me Minerva-sama... but your touches... your wonderful graze... I could not help but get excited… I fear my underwear has gone through a bit of a crisis…"

"Eh?" Was all the eldest child could say.

Shalltear had, by far, the most fetishes among the guardians, and that one of said fetishes was necrophilia.

Minerva however had completely missed any sexual implication that the vampire sent her way, instead concluding that she had done something wrong.

"Is that so? Then I really do must apologize."

That's it. That was the last straw.

"You slut."

Shalltear sensed Albedo's hostility as she heard those scornful words. Her lips curled in hostility, and she responded with a bewitching smile.

"What? Being touched by Minerva-sama is a reward! Anyone who doesn't get wet from that must have something wrong in their head! Or could it be that you don't just look pure, but you don't have any fleshly desires at all, you big-mouthed gorilla?!"

"...Lamprey!"

The two of them glared at each other. The Specter did not know if they would fight as a result of this, but the way they were looking at each other was very unsettling.

"My appearance was created by the Supreme Beings, do you have a problem with it?"

"Shouldn't I be saying that?"

Shalltear slowly raised herself, and the two of them closed in on each other. Even so, their eyes remained locked. Eventually, the two of them came so close that they collided into each other.

"Don't think you've won just because you're the Guardian Overseer and can stay next to Minerva-sama. If you really think that way, I'll laugh my ass off."

"Hmph. That's correct. While you're stationed in a faraway place, I'll swoop in and achieve a complete victory."

"...What do you mean by 'a complete victory'? Teach me, Guardian Overseersama."

"As a slut, you should be fully aware of what that means."

Throughout their trade of verbal barbs, neither of them had turned their gaze from each other. They simply looked into each other's eyes with a blank expression on their faces.

With a ~pacha~, Albedo unfurled her wings in a threat display. Black mist wreathed Shalltear as she responded in kind, unwilling to admit weakness.

'What the heck are these two talking about. Do they really want to be near me that much? If that so then what's wrong with accompanying me together?'

Unknown to the both of the NPC their object of affection is completely heedless of their feelings. Minerva was at total loss at what's going on.

In desperation she turned towards her brothers for assistance, showing just how out of depth she was. Yet neither of the two are there anymore. It appears that they have vamoosed for their separate endeavors, effectively leaving her in the dust.

The specter clicked her tongue and rubbed her temple. Just how is she suppose to defuse this debauchery.

A trial for her from the universe perhaps, a tiresome one at that. If she want to have any hope of inheriting Nazarick one day she must.

Opening her mouth she unleashed a shout.

XxX

"Ah~ what a day!" Kyoko cheered as she flopped back first into their King-sized bed. "I was worried that Minerva and the others wont get along, looks like I was worried sick for nothing."

"Of course you'd be worried about that." Then again this was his wife, the woman who put result before logic at any sort of situation.

"I mean what else I could do? Everything has been taken care of after all! We just need to figure out our next move!"

"That's right..." Momonga sat down on his bed, taking the right side for himself.

The NPC doesn't seem to plan to revolt, and is fiercely loyal to them to the point of reverence. All that's left is to make contact with the outside world.

'But for all we know it may be filled with creatures or beings ten times stronger than them'

That thought is what terrify him the most. Would they respawn is they die? Could their NPC do that as well? What will happen if Minerva and the others...

"EI!"

"GWAH!?"

Kyoko suddenly kicked Momonga in the back, sending the Overlord off their bed and unto the floor.

"What was that for!?" he protested.

The great spirit sit cross legged and folded her arms. "Nothing much. It's just that your face look super-gloomy, and it's hyper annoying."

"Just because of that!?"

"Naturally! What would the kids say if they see you like that!?"

The counter question silenced him completely.

"It's good to be cautious, but being paranoid do more harm than good you know."

Momonga sighed, it was a complete lost on his part. And here he was promising not to dwell to much on the negative stuff.

"You're right."

"Of course I am! Now get over here! Lets get some shut eyes! It's been a tiring day after all."

He wanted to tell her that undead doesn't require sleep, but her command gave rise to a new question.

"Sleeping. Come to think of it, what do you think happened to our human accounts?"

"Oh you mean KyokoIchiban and Momon?" He still find it amazing that she can say their name out loud without getting flustered. "Maybe they came to live and is now running around somewhere?"

"Something like that is super scary you know, you should at least sound a bit worried."

"I guess. Usually we just need to use the system console to logout right?"

Momonga nodded. "But it disappeared along with the keyboard. Though we can still use magic with mere thought."

"Hm~" Kyoko stroke her chin, new idea popping in her head. "Then what about... HNGGGGG~!"

"...What are you doing?"

"Can't you tell!? I'm concentrating! Maybe if I will it hard enough I can transform into my human account!"

Momonga's respond was to make an eh? Face. "No, that's just impossible..."

"We'll see who's laughing after I prove to you that I'm right! HAAAAAAH!"

He had almost forget how stubborn can his wife be.

"Stop it. Who knows what will happen if..."

All of the sudden Kyoko began to emit a bright light.

Eh? Could it be?

XxX

I think we all know what happens next.

My schedule is full but hopefully I'd be able to write more after march.

That's all for me ciao!