The Great Tomb of Nasalik, Hall of the Throne.

"Show Nasalik's power!"

Ainz gave the order without any expression on his face.

"Yes! For the glory of Nasalik. ”

With a smile on his lips, Dimiugos bowed his head in obedience.

As he leaned down, the corner of his eye fell on Nabelar and Cosettes.

The movements of the two of them were normal and no different from the others.

However, Dimiugos noticed a difference.

If it was normal and he encountered something that needed to fight and could contribute, Cosetes would definitely be very excited.

But now, although Cosetes also showed excitement, in the eyes of Dimiugos, the other party's excitement was reluctant.

Rejoicing for the sake of being happy, it's like acting.

"What a rough acting, Cosetus, but didn't Lord Ainz notice it? No, how could Lord Ainz not find out...... I see, fishing? Do not take any action, do not show suspicion, wait for the fish to gather together and catch them all? It's Mistress Ainz. ”

His crystal-like eyes would not show it wherever they were focused.

Nabelal and Cosetes also did not notice his sight.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded outside Nassalik.

As the voice sounded, Ainz raised his head and repeated again:

"Show Nasalik's power!"

........

All of the Guardians, including Dimiugos, except for the Guardians of the Fourth and Eighth Estates, followed Ainz to Nasalik.

However, to Dimiugos's surprise, what appeared in front of him was not the endless number of demons he had seen before, but his strength was weak and pitiful.

In the midst of the huge number of demons, a figure appeared.

The clothes worn are somewhat similar to the style of Shatia, which is also known as Gothic clothing.

It's just that it's not dark red, and there's no purple hue, it's completely black.

Although it does not have the appearance of a demon, it has the same appearance as a lowly and poor human, but no one thinks of it as a human.

But what is certain is that the only thing that comes is that it is not human, and from the sense of evil that is so strong that it seems to form a substance, it is impossible to tell what kind of race the other party is.

A tail-like object protrudes from the back of the man's waist.

Behind her, next to her, the demons that would have been coming and invading Nasalik like the demon tide that began a few days ago, at this moment, there was no intention of attacking, and they just gathered there.

Other words...... Ruler?

The ruler of this demonic flood that is pouring in.

When Ainz led the Nazarik crowd to appear, the gothic girl holding a black parasol walked towards the Nazarik crowd.

A huge group of demons like a tide parted in both directions.

"Stop!! This is the supreme Nasalik! Not a place you can set foot in!! ”

The ** division of the dead created by Ainz issued a warning.

In front of the Guardians, in front of Ainz are dozens of Dead ** divisions that were created as Ainz's experiments.

Hoarse, high-pitched, unpleasantly strange voices resounded across the plains.

Nasalik..... Is it?"

In contrast, the presence of the goth girl's appearance made a soft and pleasant sound.

The sound was so deep that it seemed to penetrate his body, and even at such a distance, it could still be heard clearly in Dimiugos's ears.

"Forgive me, Lord Ainz." Glancing at Ainz and nodding his head, Dimiugos took a step forward, raised his glasses, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" The girl in the pitch-black gothic dress tilted her head slightly, and the parasol on her shoulder also skewed a little with his movements.

"Of course." As Dimiugos's voice sounded, demons poured out of the portal behind him, "I haven't seen it, but we've fought more than once, right?" ”

Dimiugos raised his index finger lightly and placed it on top of his glasses, and the crystal light shimmered on the mirror.

"Really?"

The goth girl with a parasol showed a puzzled expression.

Next, the girl, Lady McNelly, gathered the parasol in her hand.

In the next moment, the group of demons that had gathered around her melted.

Just like a clay sculpture encountering water, the group of demons that surged like a tide turned into a real tide.

Kuroshio.

All eyes were fixed on the same location.

A point, to be exact.

On the body of the gothic girl.

A pitch-black, twisted singularity is rapidly expanding, and the water liquids that have melted from the demon hordes are rapidly converging.

Gather towards the body of the gothic girl.

The alien form that is like a fake is a black monster that is surging like a tide.

The overly large physique, the overly dark silhouette, is like someone who has crudely piled up materials together and ironically created an existence.

Then, the voice sounded:

"Uh-huh, I'll fix it as soon as possible."

Not a response to one of Dimiugos or Nassalik, but to someone else.

.......

"McNalie is working hard, maybe I should show up at this time, and by the way, 'I'm here to turn this country into hell, and I want to make this place hell with endless wailing, curses, and screams....'?"

The royal capital of Li Yestijie, the Qin man who was sitting on the king's throne, tilted his head and looked at the blonde girl next to him:

"How? Her Royal Highness the Princess? How's this drama going? ”

"Oops, terrible, no beginning, no end, no sense of meaning at all."

The golden princess, Lana, sat beside him, in the rather ordinary-looking white chair that wasn't supposed to sit in the palace hall.

"yes, I don't know what to do, the script is messed up."

Looking at the golden princess, a meaningless smile appeared on Qin Ren's face.

"Since it's a demon god, let humans, let fragile intelligent creatures be immersed in the swamp of despair that they can't get out of, and let the victims cry out with lamentation and pleading?"

Lana spoke perfunctorily in her throat without sincerity.

"It's really insincere, my purpose is very simple."

As if remembering something, Qin Ren snapped his fingers, and the dark power twisted and entangled, forming a strange and evil book in his hand:

"I'm a collector, collecting all kinds of characters and stuff."

Qin Ren opened the Book of Demon Gods:

"Look at this, this one is called Hassan, this one is called Nito, this one is called Osmandis......"

Lana silently stared at the image of a living creature in the Book of Demon Gods.