Ainz laid on her bed, head buried in her pillow. Screaming into her pillow, muffling her screams as she realized how she acted with the Emperor. She realized her Mamono nature made her more confident and bold, effectively using her charm to its full effect. She only then realized she was seducing Jircniv without even realizing it. Letting out her anguish by screaming into her pillow, continuing until all are expelled from her mind.
Laying on her back and unburied her head, she laid the pillow underneath her head and reflected on her actions. She had possibly seduced the Baharuth Emperor and acted like the Demon Lord of Mamonos by proclaiming to spread peace and love. There was no denying it; She may not be a Nymphomaniac like her Undead Mamono but her Mamomo nature beginning to influence her mind and actions. And concerning her sexual orientation, Ainz is at a loss.
"Do I like men or women? Maybe both?" Ainz thought, questioning her sexuality, "Is it gay because I was originally male? Or not because I'm a woman now?"
"I don't even know anymore…" Ainz massaged her face before smacking it with both hands, "Since I'm now a woman, might as well be one." Much like how if one acts as someone else for long, the act becomes their new self.
"And as with how I am now, it's not gay if I started liking men." Ainz thought to herself, "Besides, I've already this deep in my act, might as well become one with my nature. I'll become this world's Undead Overlord of all Mamono. Like the Mamono Demon Lord."
The door to her room bursted open, startling her. Two figures entered the room with very lustful faces and feeling very, VERY, horny. Ainz realized they were Shalltear and Albedo, wearing nightgowns and lingerie underneath. Ainz realized they may still be bitter about the kiss he gave Jircniv. And now, both came to her room to bed with her as compensation. And she had no escape from them, even with her teleportation ring.
"Umu… Can we talk first?" Ainz weakly said as the two nymphomaniacs dived on her bed and towards herself. The Eight-Edge Assassins guarding her room tried to free their lady but were overpowered by the two nymphomaniacs, expelled from the room. What happened that night was a long threeway "session" through the night.
The next morning, Cioux, a Homunculus maid, walked in the 9th floor's halls. She was making her rounds and on cleaning duty like most of the Homunculus maids in Nazarick. She came up to her mistress's personal quarters for it to be cleaned when the door burst opened, surprising her. The maid saw Lady Ainz coming out of her room completely disheveled with her hair sticking out, wearing a loose fitting dress, and smelling like sweat with bags under her eyes. Ainz looked at the maid and her room then back to the maid.
"Cioux, have some of the Homunculus maids clean my room." Ainz said in a monotone voice, "And lock both Shalltear and Albedo in the Frozen Prison in solitary confinement… Also, call some maids for me… I need a bath…"
Ainz walked past the maid and towards the Spa Resort for her bath. Cioux looked inside the room, covering her nose due to a strong scent, seeing the messy state of the room, the two unconscious nymphomaniacs, and a thick liquid covering the whole room.
She stepped back in horror before screaming, "OH MY GOSH! IT'S EVERYWHERE!"
Cioux immediately went to find other maids as her lady instructed. Some for the room and Lady Shalltear and Albedo; And some to help Lady Ainz in her bath.
Ainz sat in a bath stool in the Spa Resort. Inside the Roman-styled bathhouse part of the spa, four maids were washing her bare body thoroughly with soap and bath brushes. Ainz felt relieved as her body was cleaned and her mind cleared of yesternight's events. The maids rinsed her body with water, soap washed away leaving clean and smooth skin. Standing up from her stool and into the dressing area, the maids dried her off with towels and a few wind elementals air dried her hair. Afterwards, the maids dressed Ainz in her usual purple academic robes. With her bath finished and cleaned, she dismissed the maids, returning to their usual duties.
"Time for some preparations." Ainz said to herself, red eyes glowing, teleporting away, "I have a kingdom to build and a realm to conquer."
In the 5th floor, within the Frozen Prison, bound in Adamantine chains, Shalltear and Albedo cried in anguish as they begged for Ainz's forgiveness. Cocytus blankly stared at them, taking a sip of coffee, leaving shortly after saying, "You. Brought. This. Upon. Yourselves."
A week later…
Near the Katze Plains, there are two military camps at either side. Baharuth and Re-Estize were ready for their annual war. The fog enveloping the plains has lifted and the undead that spawned there have been cleared out prior to the battle. It was only a matter of time before the trumpets of war blared.
Nimble Arc Dale Anoch, one of the Four Imperial Knights serving as the Emperor's personal guard, stood watch over the camp of 20,000 soldiers. Donned in the usual brown, red, and gold knight armor, he watched soldiers performing training drills and sparring with each other. He noted the difference between the Baharuth's and Re-Estize's military doctrine.
Baharuth hand-picks skilled warriors from their populace and gives them extensive training from veterans. Re-Estize uses a drafting method of recruitment, employing all men in the military in times of war and given basic training. This resulted in the size difference between their armies; Re-Estize usually outnumbered ten times over. While they may have superior numbers, Baharuth soldiers have better gear and training. It's a case of Quality vs Quantity.
Recently, before his departure to the camp, he had a chance to converse with the Emperor. He noted how his majesty seemed to act odd after his meeting with Lady Ainz, a beautiful undead woman from his mumbled musing. Jircniv also seemed to never stop talking about her; From how gorgeous she was and how he had never met a woman like her, wishing to be with her every moment. This is something Nimble was concerned about as his majesty obsesses over a woman.
A conversation they had before leaving discussed the upcoming battle and the strength of the magic caster, Ainz Ooal Gown.
"Our forces have been assembled and the soldiers are ready to depart." Nimble stated, "We are prepared for our annual war with Re-Estize."
"Good, good,..." Jircniv nodded, "This will be my gift to her. And we will rule together…"
"Okay…" Nimble said, moving to another topic, "Your majesty, concerning the magic caster, from what I've heard you talking about her, how many soldiers do you think she can take out?"
"If we are talking about how many she can take out with one spell…" Jircniv said, "Probably around 7,000 or higher, give or take."
"7,000!?" Nimble remarked, "How can you be so sure?"
"I'm not… Just assuming." Jircniv said, slipping into his fantasies, "I wished to be with her everyday since I came home. Oh, how I longed to be with you…"
"Okay… If you don't have anything else to discuss, I'll be departing now." Nimble said, "I'll be taking my leave, your majesty."
"If you ever meet Lady Ainz, tell her I said hi…" Jircniv said as Nimble left the room.
Returning to the present, Nimble wondered if the emperor was aware of his actions. He was told to expect her arrival at the camp. As he mused about his Emperor's state, a dark purple portal opened in the camp's center, surprising the soldiers and Nimble. From the portal, a woman wearing violet academic robes and a Dark Elf child wearing a dress and held a wooden staff. Before any soldiers did anything foolish, the woman introduced herself.
"My name is Ainz Ooal Gown and this is my companion, Mare Bello Fiore." Ainz introduced herself to the Baharuth soldiers, "The Emperor asked me to come here to aid the Empire in the battle against Re-Estize."
"Greetings, Lady Ainz. My name is Nimble Arc Dale Anoch, Imperial Knight of Baharuth." Nimble introduced himself, Ainz raised a hand and Nimble took it, kissing her hand, "I welcome you to our camp. My soldiers had prepared a tent for you."
"Thank you, Sir Nimble." Ainz thanked him, "My forces will be arriving shortly."
As she finished speaking, a large portal opened where she first entered camp. From the swirling violet portal, came the undead forces of Nazarick. The Undead Mamono from Nazarick consisted of 5,000 undead of different types. Skeletons, Death Cavaliers, Soul Eaters and Death Knights who are the majority. The Baharuth soldiers were instantly charmed by Ainz's forces. The Undead Mamono eyed the surrounding soldiers with lustful gazes, seeing potential husbands ripe for the taking.
"Please follow me to your tent." Nimble said, guiding them to her tent. Ainz and Mare followed with two Death Knights as bodyguards. Looking back, he saw Baharuth soldiers socializing with the Undead Mamono; Some even flirted with each other. He didn't know what to think about it.
After a short minute, they had reached Ainz's provided tent. It was large, blue, and spacious enough with a bed, table and seat.
"I hope the accommodations are to your liking as it's what we could provide." Nimble presented the tent.
"It is enough. Thank you for guiding us." Ainz thanked Nimble, she turned to the two Death Knights, "You two, stand guard."
"Yes, Mistress!" The Death Knights exclaimed before standing guard at the tent's entrance.
As Ainz was about to enter her tent, Nimble had one last thing to say.
"Lady Ainz, His Highness Jircniv asked me to tell you he says hi." Nimble delivered his message.
"Thank you." Ainz nodded, "Tell him I'm looking forward to talking to him next time."
"I'll make sure to let him know." Nimble said as Ainz and Mare entered the tent.
As he walked away, one of the Death Knights from her army approached him. He couldn't help but admire her face and sexy body.
"I saw you walking by and I had to come say hello. I love your style." The Death Knight said, realizing it was flirting with him, "My name's Diane. What's yours?"
"Nimble Arc Dale Anoch." He introduced himself, "Nimble for short."
"Would you like a talk with me?" Diane asked Nimble, "I've been very lonely since I got here."
"It would be rude of me to refuse…" Nimble said as Diane clinged on to his right arm, surprising him.
"Thank you!" Diane said, burying Nimble's arm in her chest, "When I first saw you, I thought God made you to show off!"
Nimble's face faintly blushed at the compliment to which Diane giggled. The two walked together continuing their conversation in camp.
In her tent, Ainz and Mare surveyed the surrounding landscape with a magic mirror, seeing events far from the camp. Seeing the vastness of the Katze Plains and spying on the Re-Estize camp, seeing Gazef Stronoff talking with the elderly king of Re-Estize with Climb and Brain Unglaus, two people he recognized from Sebas's talks. Since the founding of the Sorcerer Kingdom, her kingdom's lands covered the lands with the tomb and Carne village.
Waving her hand, the mirror showed Carne village under siege by one of Re-Estize's royal princes, Prince Barbro. The battle was fierce as the ogres and goblins guarding the village fought an army larger than them. The buildings burned as the human army torched them. Enri, in an act of desperation, blew her last [Horn of the Goblin General] to summon more goblins, even if it's few.
Ainz and Enri expected the same Goblin Troop from before. To their surprise, in a bright flash of light accompanied by a roar of voices, an army of 5,000 Goblins were summoned to battle. Heavy Infantry Corps, Paladin-Knight Squad, Beast Rider Squad, Longbowman Corps, Magic Support Corps, Magic Bombardment Squad, Assassin Squad, Redcap Goblin Bodyguards, Musician Corps, Medical Corps, and the Rear Echelon Support unit with the Goblin Strategist, dressed like Zhuge Liang from Romance of the Three Kingdoms, at its head of its leadership. All had announced themselves and pledged their loyalty to Enri Emmot as their overall master and commander.
With the strength of the Goblin army, the First Prince's army was beaten into a full rout. The Goblin army and Carne Village's defenders cheered in victory. The event astonished Ainz as she didn't know about the hidden power of the [Horn of the Goblin General]. She theorized there are certain conditions to fulfill to summon the Goblin Army. Mare asked if Ainz knew the horn's hidden power; As usual, she bluffed about knowing it but never told anyone. Mare believed it as usual, praising her knowledge.
A Death Knight entered her tent, informing her the battle is about to begin. Ainz thanked the Death Knight and exited the tent with Mare. Ainz looked around and saw the Baharuth soldiers had grown close with her undead forces. This was an interesting development and further eliminated the preconception of undead as beings who hate all life. Stepping through the camp's gate and out into the field, Ainz, Mare, the undead army, and the Baharuth soldiers marched out to meet the Re-Estize army in battle. Nimble and Diane stood next to each other with the Death Knight still clinging on his arm, much to his embarrassment.
"It seems we are outnumbered, Sir Nimble." Ainz noted, "Is this usually the case every year?"
"Yes, Lady Ainz." Nimble confirmed, "Even though they have numerical superiority, our soldiers are better trained and equipped with better gear."
"I see." Ainz said, "Sir Nimble, have your forces to stand clear. I'll even out our odds in one spell."
In an instant, a series of magic circles enveloped Ainz. The Re-Estize army sounded the charge, trumpets blared with soldiers charging forth. Ainz contemplated the action she's going to take. Looking at the hourglass she held, a cash shop item that enables the instant casting of Super-tier spells.
"A part of me feels guilty of killing all these men for fighting a foolish battle and serving a corrupted kingdom with a weak king." Ainz thought as her hand started to crush the hourglass, "Yet these men are heartless and refuse our love, groveling at greedy nobles."
"They don't deserve our love!" Ainz crushed the hourglass and the spell was instantly casted.
"[The Mother of a Thousand Young: Iä Shub-Niggurath]!" Ainz shouted as a black cyclone enveloped the opposing army, dropping dead as it engulfed them. Ainz felt their souls consumed by the Dark Goddess. The Re-Estize halted their charge at the sight of sudden death.
"70,000 foolish soldiers had dropped dead in the charge." Ainz said, shocking Nimble and the Baharuth soldiers.
"70,000!?" Nimble exclaimed, it was ten times over the Emperor's estimation, "Such a terrifying spell…"
"This is only a part of it." Ainz explained, "That was merely an offering to the Dark Goddess of Fertility. With it, she will send down her children."
"Her children?" Nimble quietly asked, "What are they?"
"Goats. Very cute goats." Ainz simply said with a grim smile.
A massive black orb descended from the sky. Both Re-Estize and Baharuth watched it hit the ground, exploding into black sludge. The sludge consumed the corpses before splitting into five pieces. The sludges took monstrous forms before molding into a terrifying being.
Five pitch-black monstrosities, seemingly made ropy black tentacles with drooling mouths covering their bodies. Standing ten meters tall, not including tentacles protruding from their heads, they resemble twisted black trees with five hoofed legs as roots. Despite their nightmarish appearance, they make adorable goat bleats. The Dark Young had arrived.
Ainz giggled before bursting into a manic laugh. "To think I would summon five of them! This is a great day! I thank the Dark Goddess for this godsend!"
With a wave of a hand, Ainz commanded the Dark Young, "Commence the assault! Leave three, no, four people alone."
The Dark Young obeyed and charged forth towards the Re-Estize army with the Baharuth army looked on with horror. Each step quaked the ground and bleats echoed through the field, coming closer and closer to the Re-Estize army.
"This is a dream…" A Re-Estize soldier said, looking back at another soldier, "It has to be!" Unfortunately, it wasn't.
As the Dark Young crashed through their lines, the battle had become a massacre. Soldiers crushed underhoof and thrashed around by their tentacles. The entire army routed as the Dark Young rampaged.
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Ainz spread her arms in a dramatic fashion as the carnage continued.
"Applaud." Ainz said as her robes fluttered in the wind, "Applaud my supreme power!"
Mare applauded and her Undead Mamono applauded as well, elated at the death of heartless men. The Baharuth army were unsure whether to applaud or not as the screams echoed in the plains. A Dark Young was coming towards them and that was their cue to start clapping.
"Hooray! Amazing!" A soldier said, clapping rapidly "Such amazing power!"
"Incredible!" Another soldier said in desperation, "Your magic is powerful!"
Every Baharuth soldier gave her a round of applause, praising her as to not anger her. As the Dark Young was about to crush them, it stopped before them. Some soldiers were knocked over at the horrifying sight and others were supported by the undead mamono. It reached down to Ainz with a tentacle. Ainz and Mare stepped on the tentacle to ride it. As it was about to raise, Nimble spoke out.
"Lady Ainz, you possess such terrifying power!" Nimble said, "Are you a demon in disguise?"
"Do not mistake me for a demon, Sir Nimble. I am undead." Ainz said, "Tell your Emperor what happened today and what I'll do if he angers me."
She then turned to her undead Mamono. "As for you girls, have fun with them." Leaving shortly to meet a certain man as the Dark Young stomped away.
Diane and the Undead mamono smiled at the command, eyes filled with lust and a carnal desire surfaced. Nimble and the Baharuth soldiers were unprepared as the Mamono overwhelmed them. Casting off their armor and smothering them with their bodies, the Baharuthians and the Mamono had their "fun".
With the Re-Estize army demoralized and in full rout, there was little Gazef could do about the situation. After getting the king to safety, he, Climb, and Brain went to find survivors until one of the Dark Young approached them. They drew their weapons in a hopeless defense until it stopped short of crushing them. They were confused until a tentacle came down with someone familiar.
"Good to see you again, Sir Gazef." Ainz said with a sly smile, "How unfortunate for us to meet like this."
"Lord Gown, is that you?" Gazef guessed from the familiar purple robes, "I barely recognized you."
"I've changed quite a lot since we last met." Ainz said, "I've come to spread peace and love to this world."
"That is an admirable goal." Gazef's face hardened, "But is the massacre of hundred thousands justified for it?"
"If you expect an honest answer, Yes, it is." Ainz stated, "Their hearts were as dark as the abyss. They serve a corrupted kingdom with a weak king and grovel to greedy nobles who see them as tools."
"That may be true about the kingdom." Gazef said, "But there are good-hearted people living here! Honest and good people! I am one of those who desired change in the kingdom."
"I appreciate your honesty, Sir Gazef." Ainz said, raising a hand, "I have an offer for you."
"Become my subordinate, Gazef Stronoff!" Ainz offered, "Pledge loyalty to me and no harm will come to the innocents of Re-Estize!"
Gazef, Climb, and Brain were surprised at the offer. But Gazef already knew his answer.
"I'm sorry, Lord Gown. But I'll have to refuse." Gazef turned down the offer, "I owe my life to my king and this kingdom."
"A shame. You're a good man, Sir Gazef." Ainz sighed, "Loyal to a fault… You are a good man. Yet you are a good man doing nothing…"
"I know." Gazef said, "But I had one last request."
"Oh…" Ainz said, "What's your last request?"
"I challenge you to a duel!" Gazef raised his sword, Razor Edge, to Ainz, "One last duel to decide the kingdom's fate!"
Ainz frowned at the request, "You know it's foolish to duel me. The gap between us is wide." A tentacle slammed next to him, short of crushing him.
"I know it's foolish." Gazef said, ultimately sealing his fate, "Promise me no harm will come to the innocent people of the kingdom."
"I swear it." Ainz promised as Gazef felt relief.
"Gazef!" The young knight, Climb, called out to him, "Please don't throw away your life like this!"
"Stop it, Climb!" Brain grabbed the boy from behind, "This is his fight! Not ours!"
"Before we begin, may I inspect that blade?" Ainz pointed to the light-blue sword, Razor Edge. Gazef nodded and gave it to her. The blade briefly glowed blue in her hand before it was given back.
"Interesting. The blade is powerful enough to hurt me, but not kill me." Ainz stated as her hand disappeared into a black portal and reappeared with a small dagger.
"If you want a comparison, that blade's power is comparable to this dagger." Ainz scratched her cheek, leaving a wound before disappearing, leaving no scars, "It may give you a chance but not much."
"It doesn't matter so long as I fight for the people!" Gazef said. Both combatants took places apart from each other, waiting for the duel's start.
"Climb! Do you have anything to start off the duel?" Gazef shouted, asking if he had any.
"I have my magic bells!" Climb said, bringing out three bells.
"Good. If you're ready, ring them and the duel shall start." Gazef said to Climb. Gazef took a stance while Ainz idly stood in her place.
"Please win, Gazef…" Climb rang his bells. At the signal, Gazef charged forth with a battlecry.
Suddenly, the world turned gray and all froze in place. Ainz walked towards the frozen Gazeff.
"[Time Stop] is such a useful spell." Ainz raised a hand towards Gazef, "[Delay Magic: True Death]"
"Goodbye, Gazef. I never hated you for what you are." Ainz bid farewell to the Knight Captain, "If reincarnation exists, I hope you'll live a peaceful life."
Time resumed as normal with the world regaining its color. Gazef fell down as the spell took effect. Climb and Brain were shocked to see Gazef fall in Ainz's arms. Ainz looked at his eyes, hollow and lifeless as he died in her arms. Closing his eyes, Ainz laid him down gently on the ground, placing Razor Edge in his hands. Climb and Brain came closer as they saw Gazef lay dead before them. Both mourned his death while Climb broke down crying.
"No manner of resurrection magic will bring him back." Ainz bluntly stated, "I will uphold my promise to him. No innocent people will be harmed today."
She turned to face Climb and Brain, "Tell your king if he ever crosses me again, these goats will come for him."
A tentacle lowered to let Ainz ride it with Mare waiting at the top. All the Dark Young stopped their rampage and stomped their way back to Nazarick.
With the Re-Estize army defeated, Ainz's first step to conquest of the realm began.
Back in the Baharuth Imperial Palace, Jircniv received the news of the battle's aftermath. Nimble had made his way back to the palace after his "fun" with Diane. The Undead Mamono left the camp as their mistress went back to her home, bidding farewell to their soon-to-be husbands.
"70,000!?" Jircniv exclaimed, shocked at how powerful Ainz was, "With a single spell!? And that's not counting those monstrosities killed!"
Jircniv took a deep breath and contemplated his future actions. With E-Rantel and the Katze Plains under her rule, he was sure that Ainz was happy with her gift. Sitting back up on his chair, he made an important mental note.
"Note to self: never anger Lady Ainz no matter what." Jircniv noted in his mind, "I should visit her sometime."
The Emperor then looked at Nimble seeing how disheveled and dazed he was. His armor looked hastily put on with some parts loose. And his hair was sticking out in different places. As for his face…
"Nimble, are those hickeys all over your face and neck?" Jircniv pointed out the numerous hickeys on Nimble's head.
"Uh… Yeah… That was when Lady Ainz told her army to have… 'fun' with us…" Nimble bashfully said, still embarrassed that it was done in a group.
"Nimble, take a rest…" Jircniv said to his knight, "You've had a long day. Go take a day off from your duties. It's clear you're exhausted."
"Thank you, your majesty." Nimble said before taking his leave, hobbling in his steps as he barely felt his legs from his "fun" with Diane.
Jircniv sighed before standing from his seat and taking a look out of a window. Gazing upon the horizon with a new age coming upon his empire and the realm.
A few days later…
The citizens of E-Rantel stood aside in the streets as the army of Undead Mamono marched unopposed in the city. They were equally charmed and fearful as they resembled beautiful women. A group of Death Knights carried a large howdah with their mistress sitting inside it. In the sidelines, the adamantine adventurer group, Blue Roses, watched quietly; Equally surprised at the Undead's appearance. Wearing their usual adventuring gear, they silently watched the annexation of the city.
Evileye, on the other hand, didn't know how to feel about the situation. On one hand, the undead had taken beautiful forms that she could easily blend into. On the other, she couldn't help but rebel at the sudden takeover of the city.
Suddenly, a boy threw a stone at one of the Death Knights, hitting its helmet. He was crying, demanding they give him his father back. The boy's mother quickly grabbed him and covered his mouth, apologizing for it. Albedo, who was walking with the undead, saw this as disrespectful to their lady and brought out her halberd. Raising it over her head intending to kill the two for their transgression, a black greatsword crashed between them, stabbing the ground.
A black knight landed on the street, revealing himself to be Momon the Black, renowned adventurer from the Adamantine team Darkness. Momon picked up his greatsword into his hands, raising it to Albedo. He stated that it's his mission to protect the people from harm. Before Albedo could retort, Ainz stepped out of the howdah, telling Albedo to stand down and confronted the black knight.
"So you're Momon the Black?" Ainz said, crossing her arms, "I've heard many things about you…"
"State your business here." Momon raised his greatsword to her, "Why have you come here?"
"The kingdom has lost the battle." Ainz said, "I'm here to take the spoils. It's war after all. Winner takes all."
"I am Ainz Ooal Gown, Queen of the Sorcerer Kingdom." Ainz introduced herself to Momon, "Tell me, Sir Momon, do you have a wife?"
This question threw Momon off, completely unexpected. Blue Roses, especially Evileye, wondered why Ainz asked a question.
"Why ask this, Lady Ainz?" Momon asked.
"Just curious… I saw the way you eye my forces." Ainz said, "The look on your eyes indicates you were charmed by them."
"Do you by any chance fancy undead women?" Ainz asked Momon, who took a step back in shock, confirming his taste in women, "Do you perhaps fancy me as your wife?"
This question fueled jealousy in Evileye's heart. Garagan grabbed her tight and covered her mouth, screaming that Momon is hers alone. Momon coughed into his fist before speaking.
"I will neither confirm or deny that statement…" Momon said, "I… will only marry the woman I deemed to love."
"A shame… You're such a strong man." Ainz said, "How about this… Serve me as an enforcer of my kingdom and I promise no harm will come to its citizens."
Momon contemplated the offer. He then gave his answer.
"I accept." Momon reluctantly said, raising his greatsword, "But know this! If any harm comes to the people, my blade will meet your neck!"
"Thank you, Sir Momon." Ainz said, caressing his helmeted head with a hand, fueling more jealousy within Evileye's heart, "I'll keep in touch."
Afterwards, Ainz and her forces continued their march to E-Rantel's castle. Blue Roses silently left the locale to plan their next move. Evileye, relieved that Momon prefers undead women, began planning to win his love.
Within the castle's throne room, all of Nazarick's guardians had come to witness her coronation. Ainz climbed the stairs to her throne. She turned to address her subjects.
"Today marks a new day of a new age." Ainz said, "An age of peace, love, and happiness. Let the world know that love will spread and from it, we shall prosper!"
"All hail Ainz Ooal Gown! All hail Ainz Ooal Gown!" The Guardians chanted, "Supreme Ruler of all Mamonos!"
Ainz sat on the throne with elegance and practice. She smiled as her subjects continued their chant. A new age has begun and it shall be known as the Age of Mamonos, bringing love and happiness to all.