The only term to describe her fine facial features which exposed wax like skin would be ‘real beauty’. Because her silver hair was tied in a single ponytail, therefore it did not cover her face and her dark eyes exuded a pretty and flirtatious look.
Appearing to be about fourteen years old, or even younger, her childlike appearance was made of a simple set of cuteness and fineness, a true beauty. But her chest part was a little inconsistent compared to her age, it is highly uplifted.
"…… Instantaneous movement is strictly forbidden in Nazarick, weren’t you told not to deliberately use [Portal]? You should be able to walk to the arena, so just use your feet Shalltear."
Next to Momonga’s ear came an impatient voice. That icy tone was not just the kind of attitude used to tame puppies, but full of hostility. Mare starts trembling again and quickly leaves his sister’s side with small steps. However, Aura’s 180° change in attitude surprised even Momonga.
The girl who used the highest tier of transfer magic to come here is called Shalltear. She doesn’t even look at Aura’s grim face, who is standing next to Momonga and instead, walks directly in front of him.
Her body is emitting an intriguing perfume.
"…… It stinks."
Aura swore. The irony in this sentence, "It could be because it is the smell of Undead, since the meat is rotten."
Maybe seeing Momonga raising his arms out of reflex to smell them, Shalltear unhappily frowned:
"…… These kind of words are very offensive. Momonga-sama is
Undead you know."
"What? What nonsense are you talking about Shalltear? How could Momonga-sama be an ordinary Undead?! He should have reached a realm above Undead or even the level of an Undead god."
Hearing Shalltear and Mare give of an "Ah." and "En." sound, although it is a little unclear right now, but in Yggdrasil, Momonga was just an ordinary Undead…… He therefore felt a little inferior. In short there was no High-tier Undead or an Undead God in the realm of the dead.
"No, but sister, your words from before were still a bit offensive." "Oh, really? Well then, lets try again. *Cough* Well…… Could it be the smell of the dead meat decaying?"
"That…… That should be better."
Agreeing with Aura’s second try, Shalltear’s slender hand moves towards Momonga’ head and hugs him:
"Ah, my master, my one and only ruler, oh dear master."
She opens her red lips, while exposing her moist tongue. Her tongue was like a creature, licking her lips once in a circle. A fragrant scent came out of her mouth.
Although she is an ideal glamorous beauty and could be identified as one, because of her apparent age people could not help but smile at this contrast. Her height was not enough, even if she wanted to reach out and hug his neck, it ends up looking more like her hanging around his neck. Towards Momonga who is not used to girls, this action feels very provocative. He wanted to take a step back, but ultimately decides to stay still and does not move.
She had such a personality? This emerging thought lingers in his mind. Thinking about the past, he remembers this girl was created by his companion Pelucino-san, so having this kind of personality was not impossible. Since he liked H-GAMES more than anyone, he was also proud to say “H-GAMES are my life. "
Shalltear Bloodfallen’s character was created by this good-for-nothing. She is the guardian of the first three floors inside The Great Tomb of
Nazarick, the "True Ancestor Vampire" and also the masterpiece of the H-GAME lover. The settings of all his creations were filled with H-Game stereotypes/roles.
"…… Show a little restraint……"
For the first time, Shalltear reacted to this deep roar and looks at Aura with a mocking expression:
"Ara, shorty you were here? Since I didn’t see you, I thought you were not here yet."
Momonga did not intend to intervene to what was just said. Aura's face was trembling, but Shalltear completely ignores her presence, faces Mare and says:
"It must be hard to have such an abnormal sister. It would be better if you quickly get away from your sister, or else one day you will become like her"
Mare’s face instantly changes because he knows Shalltear intends to use him to start a quarrel with his sister.
But Aura just smiles ─── "So noisy, you fake boobs." ─── and drops the bombshell.
"…… What nonsense are you talking about ───!"
Ah, her personality is totally ruined ─── Momonga could not help thinking this to himself. Shalltear fully revealing her true nature, did not speak as pretentious has before.
"One can tell from just one look — your cleavage is so strange. In the
end, how many slices did you put in huh?" "Waah — waah — "
Shalltear frantically flails arounds, trying to cover up the other side’s inappropriate statement about her. On the other hand, Aura smiles wickedly:
"The padding is so thick…… It shifted up while you were walking right?" "Gluck!"
Being poked by an outstretched finger, Shalltear made a strange noise.
"Bullseye! Ha ha ha! You can't hide it any longer~!!! So because you were worried, you didn’t walk and instead used [Portal] hah — " "Shut up! Shorty! You’re as flat as a airplane runway! I have at least…… no, I have a lot of material there!"
Shalltear’s desperate counterattack. At that moment, Aura reveals an even more wicked smile. Shalltear took a step back as if she was frightened. By reflex, Shalltear covers her chest, it was pathetic."…… I'm only 76 years old so there’s still time. Unlike you, an Undead who has no future. Oh so pitiful — You will never reach puberty."
Shalltear could not help but groan and take a step back. A speechless expression emerged on her face. Seeing the other's face, Aura reveals a frightening smile:
"Actually, I am very satisfied with my chest right now! — Poof".
Momonga believes to hear the sound coming from Shalltear’s body when her sanity finally snaps.
"Smelly little devil! — Now it is too late for regrets-!"
Black mist spills away from Shalltear’s gloved hand. Aura picks up her whip and is ready to engage. Meanwhile, Mare looks somewhat panicked.
The current scene feels familiar but Momonga hesitates, wondering whether or not he should stop these two.
The creator of Shalltear, Pelucino-san and the creator of Aura and Mare, Simmering Teapot-san, were two siblings who were sometimes just as noisy as these two are right now. With two noisy people in the background, Momonga recalls the memories of his past companions.
"So noisy."
While Momonga was immersed in his old memories, an inhuman creature spoke up in a human like tone, totally unbefitting to his appearance. To this unnatural sound, the two stopped their quarreling. Looking for the source of the sound, having never noticed its arrival, they discover a cold, weirdly shaped figure.
With an enormous size of 2.5m and looking like an insect walking on two feet, if the devil would be the fusion of a mantis and an ant, it would look like this. With a long tail twice as long as his height, his body covered with sharp spikes like icicles and a strong jaw that can easily snaps people's hands.
Both hands holding a silver Halberd, while the remaining two hands holding a mace emitting black light and a crooked shape sheath which seems to be for a broadsword.
With a breathtaking cold air, the pale blue, hardened bone armor oozes out diamond dust like bright light. His shoulders and back look like an uplifted iceberg.
He is the Guardian of Nazarick’s fifth floor, "Ice Ruler" Cocytus.
His hands with the Halberd knocks on the ground and it slowly freezes around it.
"Your little game has gone too far……"
"This girl is deliberately provoking……"