accept the situation, in his heart he already understood. And his hand final y let go of Albedo’s
chest.
(Author’s Note: While the Main Character is thinking about his situation, he is still groping the other persons breast.) After fondling them for a prolonged time, Momonga was finally able to understand the situation.
The reason he touched her for so long wasn’t because he thought that they were extremely soft
and didn’t want to let go…… Definitely not.
“I’m sorry, Albedo”
“Woo ah….”
Albedo was breathing heavily with a bright red face, with an intensity as it her body was
radiating steam. She shyly asked Momonga: “Wil I have my first time here?”
After Albedo got carried away and asked a question like this, Momonga was unable to suppress
a surprised shout:
“.....Wha-?”
Momonga’s mind suddenly blanked out, rendering him unable to decipher the meaning of her
sentence.
First time? What? What’s this about? And why is she looking so shy?
“May I ask what I should do about my clothes?”
“.... Ha?”
“Should I undress myself? Or would I trouble Momonga-sama? Wearing clothes, later on… they
might get dirty… No, if Momonga-sama wants me to wear these clothes, then I have no
objections.”
His brain final y understood Albedo’s words. No, right now it was stil questionable if Momonga
still had a brain under his skull or not.
Becoming aware of what exactly Albedo’s intentions were, his heart was wavering:
“Thats enough, Albedo”
“Huh? Yes, my lord”
“Now do not… No, now is not the time to do such things.”
“I am terribly sorry! We are obviously facing an emergency situation and I was only thinking
about my own desires”
Albedo started to kneel in apology, but Momonga reached out to stop her.
“No, all of this is my fault, I’l forgive you, Albedo. Other than this… I have another request for
you.”
“No matter what happens, I wil obey”
“Notify the floor guardians, I want them to meet me in the sixth floor’s Arena. The time wil be
one hour from now. I will inform Aura and Mare myself, so you don’t need to contact those two.
“Yes my lord. I repeat, other than the two guardians on the sixth floor, inform the rest of the
guardians that they will have to gather in the arena in one hour.”
“Correct, now go”
“Yes”
Albedo quickly left the throne room.
Watching Albedo's receding back, Momonga heaved a sigh after she left the Throne Room:
“... What have I done... Even though it was meant to be a joke… Had I known this earlier I
would’ve never done such a thing. I… have tarnished Tabula Smaragdina’s NPC creation.”
There could be only one reason for Albedo’s reaction.
Back when he rewrote Albedo’s settings, he changed it to [Be in love with Momonga]
This was the reason why Albedo had that kind of reaction.
“... Ah… Damn it…!”
Momonga muttered to himself, The legacy that was Albedo, that Tabula Smaragdina had
painstakingly created from nothing, was modified without permission and thus ended up with
this kind of character.
Momonga felt he had spoiled somebody else’s masterpiece and became depressed.
But Momonga’s face was just a skull, making it impossible to see his distorted face as he left the
throne. He told himself to set this problem aside for the time being. He had other problems to
deal with right now and that took priority.
Volume 1
Chapter 2 Floor Guardians Part 1
"Come forth, Lemegeton's demon."
A golem made of rare minerals obeys Momonga’s command.
Momonga has finally accepted that this Virtual reality world turn into the Real world. Now the
most important thing for him is to protect himself.
Although the current NPCs he encountered are acting respectful, it does not necessarily means
that the next one he encounters will do the same. It’s better to be prepared than sorry.
Momonga has to confirm the functionality of the Golems, Legendary items and his magic inside
Nazarick..... His very own survival is at stake here.
"Finally, first problem solved."
While looking at the Golem, his mind relaxed at bit. Golems only obey his issued commands,
even when experiencing the worst situation – such as a NPC rebellion, at least he would have a
life insurance.
Momonga looks at his bone fingers. On his ten fingers, he wore nine rings and only the left hand
ring finger was empty. In Yggdrasil, one can normally only wear rings on the left and right ring
finger. But because Momonga uses a special ability from a magic item, he could wear rings on
his entire hands and used all their abilities. Not only did he count as special, he was known as
one of the best ability users on the server.
On Momonga’s hand was the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown. It allowed him to freely teleport between
all the rooms inside Nazarick. Every member of Ainz Ooal Gown had to wear this ring.
After activating it, he started warping through a dark tunnel until he reached the white lights at
the end.
"Success ......"
After the teleport succeeded, Momonga continues walking on a ceiling of a wide passage. A
grassy and earthy taste flies around this floor, it is the taste of the forest. Momonga became
more and more confident that this place became the real world.
While walking a question came to his mind. He was all bones and has no lungs nor trachea
inside his body, so how can he breathe? Some serious doubts overcame him. He starts to feel
stupid and immediately gave up on thinking on it.
Almost reaching the end of the passage, a door automatically opens for Momonga. Inside there
was circular arena surrounded by several layers of the auditorium.
This oval Amphitheatre has a length of one hundred eighty-eight diameters, a width of one
hundred fifty-six diameters and a height of forty-eight meters. Is is build after the Colosseum of
the Roman Empire.
A [Continuous Light] magic is cast over the entire arena and therefore it is always clear as
daylight inside. The audience is made of numerous Golems who showed no signs of activity.
This place is called the amphitheatre. The actors are the intruders, the audience the Golems
and sitting in the VIP lounge are the members of Ainz Ooal Gown. No matter how tenacious or
numerous the invaders are, they are here to meet their end.
A Black night sky can currently be seen at the top of the arena and if there were no light magic
around, you could even see twinkling stars in the sky.
Inside the sixth floor of Nazarick exists a virtual sky. It does not only change over time, it even
has a sun appearing with daylight effects.
On can feel relaxed while living in this fictional scenario, so it was worth the effort for his guild members. Although he is mood is improving while staying here, the current living situation does
not allow him to continue to do so.
Momonga looks around. This arena should be managed by those two twins ...
Then suddenly.
"Hey there!"
With a shout, someone jumped from the VIP lounge with a silhouette. It was a six-storey
building and there was no use of any magic, just simply physical skills. Her gentle curved feet