Once again, go look at my account at, The Eschaton, for any crossover ideas that you want me to Cross Posted to these account and let me tell you, I intend on doing my power fantasy, self-insert, harem, hentai fanservice and no one can stop me so, let's get this show on the road.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Taimabu series and Overlord (2012). They belong to their respective owners.

Enjoy.

PS: This has been made ever since I read one of fan no hitori's work and yes, everything that he did is just disturbing as all hell and yes, what he did to the girls he created are both over-the-top and overly graphic that even unless you guys have a kink, his work is pretty much a huge turn off but there is no denying that his art is superb.

I mean, it's just like the Taimanin series, with the similar premise of fake badass action girls who exist to be fucked and that's it and said girls being so attractive that you want to have some fun with them as well.

Regardless of your opinions to his work, I cannot deny his art style and character designs and since this is another Players In YGGDRASIL story, you know that I won't stop capitalizing on such a chance in it's entirety.

Well, anyway, time for me to get the job done.

Oh and by the way, if you have anymore ideas, let me know in the comments below...

Now, let's go...


Meanwhile, in the middle of the night where the skies are dark, the stars are bright and all is quiet in the docks itself, a loud explosion is heard as something is burning from where that explosion comes from...

The docks are burned everywhere as Orcs are running away from something as they try to avoid what is basically hunting them down and burning them all to cinders...

And the one responsible has the best time of his life yet...

"What's wrong, losers? Can't even handle someone as awesome as me? Well, too bad because bring out the fire..."

The being said in a sadistic and sardonic tone as he started to cast, "Flame Eagle Shot." as dozens upon dozens of flaming eagles started to appear from his hand and fly straight towards the many, many surviving orcs that are in the vicinity.

He appears to be a young man dressed in a red cloak with a black-and-red best, dark pants and both her ankles and wrist are being held together by thick ropes and as for his appearance, he appears to be pale-skinned with his ears being pointed and have short brunette hair.

All in all, he looks like he is in some sort of medieval wizard from some Eastern style time and country that makes him sticks out in what is basically a modern day docks that he is massacring in.

Although then again, the orcs in said docks are also out of place but more than can be said about that.

"Flame Eagle Shot."

He casted, firing more and more homing projectiles of flaming eagles upon everywhere as they burned everything in the docks and the many orcs around the vicinity.

As he looked around at the destruction he caused, he can only scratch the back of his head and sigh and said, "I think I got a bit too far here. Should have brought my girls here to do some clean up..." Then he shrugged and said, "Oh, well. It's the 'government's problem' now..." He laughed at that as continue to walk passed what he had destroyed trying to find either the survivors or something else in the vicinity.

As he walked past, uncaring of the fact that he stepped on a slowly dying orc which he just crushed his head to pieces without a care in the world, he then looked at one of the warehouses that isn't burned like the rest that he had destroyed.

Sniffing at that, he smiled as he walked towards the warehouse door.

After finally close to it, he then said, "Knock, knock, bitches..." As he smashed his fists into the door, making it break apart in a deafening explosion.

"What the hell?"

"Is it those JK Exorcists?"

"I thought the seal would make us undetectable."

The orcs were all scrambling around in a panic before they looked at the young man that had just broke their door apart.

"What's up, bitches? Miss me..." He said while laughing in a mocking manner.

The rest of the orcs were all looking in confusion before one orc, possibly the leader due to how far taller and burlier he is, stands attention as he glared at the young man.

"Who the hell are you?"

The young man then look absolutely shocked as he said, "Who am I? Who am I!? Who the fuck am I!?" The young man screeched at the audacity before sighing and said, "Honestly, I am deeply ashamed of you guys for not hearing the news. I mean, I made an advertisement of myself, for fuck sake. Hell, I have, like, a thousand of subscribers of how I talked about how I fucking rock!? Seriously, didn't you read the internet, lately?"

One of the orcs then raised his hands up and said, "What's internet?"

The young man then slumped his shoulders, sigh and said, "Honestly, you guys need to make up with the time. I mean, humans made technology and yet, you guys don't know how to use it?" He said, sounding offended before crossing his arms, clicking his mouth and said, "I almost feel sorry for you guys."

"We don't need none of those 'human technologies'. They are beneath us. Now, enough of this nonsense..." The head orc said in anger and annoyed aggression, "Now, who are you? And are you with those JK Exorcists?"

The young man then looked at the head orc and laughed at him, almost as if he had just said the most practical of jokes, much to his irritation, "What's so funny?"

"Hahahaha, sorry, sorry... I just... I wish but nah... I'm not with those bitches at school doing..." The young man then scrunched for some answers before saying, "...doing whatever school girls do..."

"As for who I am..." The young man then said, "I am called by many names. The Warlock Emperor... The Great and Powerful Fire King... The Great Tide of His Wave... The Great Flight In The Sky... The Perpetual Ashen Fall... The Dust Eternally Sticks... The Immovable Stone and Earth... The Incoming Lightning Storm... The Freezing Lord of the Tundra... The Magma King... The Mineral Corporate... The Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall... The Uncanny Mist and Fog... The Oozing Vermin Lord... The Champion of Radiant Incandescence... The Hateful and Salty... The Master of Steaming Piles of Heat... The... The... Wait, fuck, wait a second, let me think..."

The young man tried to think of something after he basically list his many titles to the orcs.

The head orcs just snarled and said, "ENOUGH OF THIS! YOU'RE DEAD, BRAT!" as he grabbed his club and charge straight towards the young man while he is being distracted about what he is thinking.

Finally, he found his answer, "Oh, I know..." He then cast, "Wind Slice." as a wind current appears on his hand as he swipes it, firing a nearly transparent crescent shaped wind upon the head orc's legs, basically making immovable as he screamed in pain while dropping down, the stumps of his legs bleeding from what had happened to him.

The head orc glared at the young man while the young man himself still look smug as hell before he sprouts something from his back.

What comes out from his back are a pair of wings that seemed to be iridescent purple in colour and the young man then used them to float up in midair as he stare down at the head orc before introducing himself, "But most of all, I'm Widderslainte, bitches"

"You're... You're a demon? If you are, then why are you attacking us? We are your allies... We-AAGGGHHHH!" He is interrupted when his face is trampled by a boot from Widderslainte, who's smug expression is morphed into one of anger.

"First of all, you scum trash piece of shits, I ain't your motherfucking ally. If you were, then you wouldn't be pussies. As for why I am attacking you all..." Widderslainte then picked up the head orc and despite the difference in size and build, he picked the head orc with little effort whatsoever, "I will admit however that I'm not doing this just because I want to 'do the right thing' or 'be heroic' or whatever makes people sleep in the night. No, I'm here because I want to have all your 'products'..." Widderslainte said the words in an off-hand motion, "And take it because what the Warlock Emperor wants, the Warlock Emperor gets. And that's final."

"Y-you can't do this... this is the property of the Senior Grade Succubus, Aphrodeus. She will not be pleased with what you are doing... She will make you pay for your transgressions against her... She shall-" The head orc didn't continue more as his burst into flames, killing him in an instant.

"Good..." Widderslainte said with glee, "If she has problem then why don't she just come to me, face to face, and show that smug bitch-face ass to me while she's at it. I mean, come on. I'm, like, have an authority and you didn't see me being lazy and shit..." Then Widderslainte realized something and said, "I mean, maybe I did but... you know what, that's great to not think about it too much... Hahahaha..."

"As for you losers here..." Widderslainte then looked at the rest of the surviving orcs, all of them looked upon in absolute horror as they are now at the mercy of the one that shall easily kill them all in droves as he said, "You filthy piece of shits either tell me where are your 'products'..." He empathised the words in a sardonic manner, "Or do I need to take it nice and slow cause if you guys want to know, I got kids in my home and they're gonna enjoy some delicious orc meat, nice, tasty and ready for the fucking time of their lives..." Widderslainte said with sadism creep in his tone, "So, any takers?"

Before the orcs could say anything, Widderslainte interrupted them and said, "You know what, interrogation is not my thing, anyway. I'll just find your 'products' the most reliable and old-fashioned way possible. Right after I burned you guys..." Widderslainte then shows off his flames, "Until your nothing but burned pieces of meaty piece of shits you are!" Widderslainte ended with a laugh as the orcs are in a time of absolute torment and agony.

And with that, the docks are burned to the brink of it and if it weren't for a convenient rain coming, it could have continued to burn continuously with no one having no idea what the hell just happened.


So sorry for the lackluster chapter but my phone is low battery and I want to end this and Cross Posted it on my as quickly as possible, okay?

Now, as always...

Ciao...

And with that, the docks are burned to the brink of it and if it weren't for a convenient rain coming, it could have continued to burn continuously with no one having no idea what the hell just happened.


So sorry for the lackluster chapter but my phone is low battery and I want to end this and Cross Posted it on my as quickly as possible, okay?

Now, as always...

Ciao...