Chapter 8 - Volume 2 (1/2)
Overlord Voluue
The Supreround Tomb of Nazarick had a luxurious office
Said office was filled with tasteful and exotic furniture, every single piece being of exquisite design and decoration The cri the footsteps of those who trod upon it Flags bearing assorted insignia hung upon the walls in the depths of the rooany desk sat in the center of the office Its owner sat behind it, upon a black leather chair
If one were to describe that , black robe which seeht — then he would have to be an “Overlord of Death”
His exposed head was a fleshless skull The points of criht within its empty eye sockets were blended with faint traces of darkness
This was the a, who had now taken on the nauild, Ainz Ooal Gown
Ainz s on those fingers glittered as they reflected the ht」 spells
“Good grief… where shall I go from here?”
YGGDRASIL was a Dive Massively Multiplayer Online Roleplaying Game, which allowed its players to immerse themselves in virtual reality and experience their adventures within the gaht days since its last day of service — when Ainz had been mysteriously transferred to a neorld in the for this time, Ainz had studied the conditions and vassals of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick and learned about the various differences between this place and the ga on what he should do next
“All shall proceed as you desire,” the beautiful wo
She was a world class beauty in a pure white dress, whose faint s black hair was lustrous and silky, in stark contrast with the color of her dress, and it reached down to her waist However, she was not a huolden pupils were vertically slit, and a pair of curling, ram-like horns protruded from both her terew fros
“Is that so, Albedo? I am pleased by your loyalty”
She was the Guardian Overseer of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, Albedo She was the Non-Player Character (NPC) as in charge of the seven Floor Guardians
When Ainz and his guildround Tomb of Nazarick in the past, Albedo had been created as to work for theed her undying loyalty to Ainz
While this situation pleased Ainz, on the flip side of things, he had only been a lowly salaryreat deal of stress on hi to act like a properNazarick sest problem was the sheer lack of information about this neorld he currently inhabited
“…Then, how about the next report?”
“Here, Ainz-sama”
Ainz accepted the docuh it The circular characters had been written with a fountain pen
This particular report came from Aura Bella Fiora, Guardian of the Sixth Floor
It stated that they had not yet made contact with YGGDRASIL players like Ainz, nor had they found any trace of theround To the foothills of the e at the end of the forest
Ainz nodded Relief flooded through his in this world of which he was most wary — other players
“I understand Tell Aura and her people to continue carrying outcalanced at Ainz’s expression, then bowed deeply and headed to the door After verifying the identity of the visitor, Albedo replied:
“Shalltear seeks an audience”
“Shalltear? That’s fine, let her in”
After receiving Ainz’s perantly entered the office
She wore a black ballroooith a bell-like skirt Her skin was as pale as wax, and her perfectly proportioned face was that of a world class beauty Her long silver hair swayed as she walked, and her ahtily with every step that she took
She was the Guardian of the First to Third Floors, the “True Ancestor,” Shalltear Bloodfallen