Overlord x mlp
In a polluted world of the 2100s, Satorou was returning home from his job as a salaryman.
He wore a hazard suit with a gas mask to protect himself from the poisonous gas that could kill him. After a long journey through the train system, he finally reached the cramped apartment where he lived.
As he opened the door, he placed his keys beside him and began removing the hazard suit, unstrapping the gas mask from his face. He sighed, ruffling his hair, and walked to his room, opening the door.
In the center of the room was a chair with a VR headset and an immersion cable designed to simulate being in the game. He immediately sat down, leaned back, placed the VR headset on his head, and connected the cable to his spine, immersing himself in the game.
He browsed through the games in his library, which contained only 'Yggdrasil.' Before entering the game, he saw the update list and blogs, which announced that this would be the last day of Yggdrasil, with the game shutting down forever at midnight.
Satorou sighed before booting up the game.
The menu appeared, and he immediately clicked play, selecting his character 'Momonga.' He entered the guild, standing right in front of the throne.
He looked around but saw no one. His hand clicked on a three-lined panel, opening the player board. As he scrolled through the list of 41 members, everyone was offline. The last time they played ranged from two to six years ago.
Momonga sighed, "You all should at least play this one last time," he mumbled to himself.
He spent a few hours completing quests, funding the guild, messing with some NPCs, or bullying a few remaining newbies.
Momonga was looting a low-level dungeon, occasionally encountering newbies who seemed unaware that the game was shutting down today.
Then, a message appeared in the corner of his vision, saying, "Hero-hero has joined the game."
Satorou gasped and yelled, "Hero-hero-san?!" but, of course, no one heard him. He immediately cast [Greater Teleportation] and found himself in the throne room, calling Hero-hero through the chat system. "Hero, welcome."
Hero-hero responded, "Momonga? You're still playing this?"
Momonga replied, "Yeah, still here. Where are you?"
Hero-hero responded, "Operation room."
Momonga chuckled to himself and thought, "Operation, huh? Wonder why you're there before quitting." He cast [Greater Teleportation] to the operation room, a vast space with a gigantic round table.
The moment Hero-hero saw Momonga, he said, "Hey there, Momonga. It's been a while since we last met."
Momonga replied, "To be honest, I didn't expect you to be here, Hero-hero. I think the last time we saw each other was two years ago."
Hero-hero responded, "Don't tell me it's really been two years? I've done so much overtime that I've lost track of time."
Momonga said, "You seem pretty worn out."
Hero-hero chuckled and shrugged. "Well, as you can see, I don't look my best right now."
Momonga's eyes shifted to the table with a brief grunt.
Noticing this, Hero-hero said, "Apologies, I didn't come here to complain."
Momonga raised a hand. "Don't worry about it," he said with a smile emoji.
Hero-hero's gaze shifted from Momonga in front of him. "You know what? I think I'll quit. I'm starting to fall apart from lack of sleep." A panel appeared before him, and his slimy appendage reached for it.
Momonga flinched back. "Ah-ah... No problem... You can go."
Hero-hero then said, "Oh, and forgive me again. Anyway, I didn't expect the Great Tomb of Nazarick to still stand today," he said, looking around. "After all, we're still here thanks to you," he looked at Momonga. "You've been a great guild master."
Momonga responded, "Well... we all built Nazarick; it's like our home after all."
Hero-hero then said, "Thank you for your efforts. I hope we meet somewhere else." A beam of light replaced Hero-hero, leaving nothing behind.
In Momonga's interface, it said, "HeroHero has left the game."
Momonga went on a self-rant, remembering his past. He took the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown and headed toward the throne room. Along the way, the Pleiades followed him.
After a while, they reached the throne room, and he sat on the throne.
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Satorou saw pitch darkness as he waited.
He was immediately met with the library page, showing Yggdrasil uninstalling itself. He cursed under his breath for losing even the autonomy to keep the game, even if it was unplayable.
After a moment, he took a few calming breaths, detached the cable from his back, and returned to reality. Removing the VR headset, he got off the seat and went straight to bed, ready to wake up at 4 AM and continue his miserable life.
Once upon a time, in a peaceful and harmonious kingdom called Equestria, its friendship used to exist only among its pony inhabitants. Its origins were humble, confined to this solitary realm. However, through the efforts of six ponies known as the Mane Six, the magic of friendship spread beyond Equestria's borders, reaching lands far and wide. As harmony and peace enveloped the world, Twilight Sparkle, one of the Mane Six, ascended to the throne after receiving the crown from the previous ruler, Celestia.
Despite her royal duties, Twilight Sparkle's friends continued to visit her regularly, even when it proved inconvenient for the group. Years passed, and though the Mane Six aged, they remained youthful and vibrant.
One day, Pinkie Pie, ever the energetic and joyful spirit, proposed organizing a grand party. Invitations were sent across the entire world, extending the celebration to all. Despite the unusual nature of such a large-scale event, the invitation was accepted without hesitation.
The Crystal Empire, Griffonstone, Yakyajistan, Dragons, Hippogriff, and the Changeling Kingdom have accepted the invitation from Equestria, and in two months time, the party will commence.
As two months passed, the world finally prepared itself. Canterlot was bursting with colorful decorations strung from building to building, and the streets were filled with sweet food vendors. The castle was no less adorned. Ponies, dragons, changelings, and all kinds of creatures roamed and partied in Canterlot.
Naturally, the guards remained vigilant, even though no known dangers were present.
Princess Twilight sat in the throne room with her five friends. But stopped when suddenly, a guard burst in, his breath ragged and labored. Twilight and her friends turned their attention to the exhausted guard.
"Princess Twilight!" he shouted as he slowed his steps.
He continued, "There's a small box with a button on the floor. We have no idea what it is. We tried to check for any magical signature but without pressing the button, and it showed significant magic."
The guard then stood straight. "What shall we do about it, Princess Twilight?"
Twilight looked at her friends. They all shared their thoughts, ranging from the pragmatic response of sealing it away to the impulsive suggestion of pressing it. After a moment of discussion, Twilight made her decision and looked at the guard.
"Please, keep it sealed away. I'll inspect the artifact once the party has ended."
The guard nodded, saluted, and sprinted out of the room, leaving the Mane Six alone in the throne room. They exchanged glances, shrugged, and continued laughing and chatting.
Later in the evening, the Mane Six stood on the balcony, addressing the party attendees below. Twilight gave a speech about friendship, harmony, and unity, inviting the other rulers present to join her. They spoke of their achievements in fostering friendship and harmony. The crowd erupted in cheers and cries of joy as the speech ended.
Suddenly, something fell on Twilight's head, and a beep echoed throughout the place. As the sound quieted the crowd, Twilight, her friends, and the other rulers inspected the object on the ground.
It was a simple square object with a small button on top. As Twilight inspected it, the button had apparently been pressed when it fell on her head. Twilight scratched her head. "Let's hope nothing happens," she mumbled, lifting her gaze from the artifact.
But as soon as she spoke, the world around them started to warp and morph like gelatin. Twilight's horn flickered as she looked around. The rulers braced themselves for confrontation, and the Mane Six and the crowd descended into chaos.
Twilight tried to calm everyone, but her voice was drowned out by the crowd's panicked shouts and shuffling. Then, everything went dark—pitch black.
End of the chapter
Unfortunately, Nazarick won't be present, the reason is I can't think of any interesting interaction except beating eachother to the head and just being an extra enemy for Nazarick and to Equestria.
So its just gonna be the MLP world and the Overlord's new worlders
