At that moment, Anz would have refused.

But the golden fried ribs in front of him completely awakened his memories as a human.

God knows how long it has been since he went from an office worker to a skeleton without tasting human food.

Someone once said: from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift.

It is precisely because he has tasted the taste of human food that when he can no longer enjoy the taste of food, that taste is simply a torment.

But now, there is such a piece of excellent food in front of him.

For Ainz it was a godsend.

'What a plot he has!' Eat it first! ’

So Ainz picked up the rib and put it in his mouth.

Katz!

Knowing that there was no organ to provide the sense of taste, Ainz felt the extreme crispiness of his teeth as he bit through the fried golden skin.

The moment the skin broke, the rich flavor of pork rushed into his mouth along with the delicious gravy and the rich aroma of garlic.

How crispy it is!

How delicious it is!

What a fragrance!

It was as if he had been reborn!

For a moment, it was as if Ainz had returned to the time when he was the idle office worker.

Satoru Suzuki (Ainz's real name) walked home after a busy day at work.

Shouted at the one even though he was back! "There will be no cold room for anyone to respond either.

'What is this?' ’

At this moment, a grease aroma peculiar to fried food wafted from not far away, and it was a small izakaya.

'Why don't you go and have a drink?' ’

The scent is like a beacon guiding him in the direction of his progress.

Lifting the curtain, the classic Japanese izakaya shape, and the familiar sound of "いらっしゃい (Welcome)!" ”

'Ah~~! What a nostalgia! ’

It's a weird thing to look at a skeleton with a nostalgic expression.

Qian Chen found that the strange thing was that after Ainz ate the first rib, the green light on his body flashed non-stop, and in the end...

His whole body is green!!

The green light on his body did not fade directly, as if the color effect in the game suddenly froze.

Looking at the figure that used to be white jade, but now it has become jadeite, green from head to toe.

'This ... It must have nothing to do with me. ’

Qian Chen touched his nose weakly.

By the time Ainz came back to his senses, the green light on his body seemed to be dyed, and it couldn't fade at all.

Ainz also woke up suddenly.

''Forced cooling' didn't work!? It's a terrible dish, not only did it make me, the undead, taste the deliciousness of the food, but it also made me feel like I had fallen into illusion!

Terrible! It's horrible! With such miraculous skills, there is no need for any intrigue at all! ’

Ainz suddenly raised his head and said in a deep and majestic voice.

“Master。”

Qian Chen raised his head when he heard the voice.

"Your cooking is delicious, it's the best I've ever tasted in my life."

Qian Chen smiled.

"It's good if the guests are satisfied."

Being able to hear the satisfied exclamations of diners is the greatest reward for chefs.

"I'll be back."

Ainz stood up and walked straight to the door.

After a while, pitch black? The figure disappeared outside the gate.

The corners of Qian Chen's mouth twitched for a while, and he didn't tell the other party from beginning to end: he turned green!

The Ruler of the Dead, the owner of the Great Tomb of Nassarik, the Supreme One, Ainz your Gong walked out of the diner's doors with cold and majestic steps that he did not recognize, and returned to his fortress.

The guardian of the Great Tomb, Jarbede, is dressed in a white evening dress like a white wedding dress, but with two horns on her head, black wings of a fallen angel on her back, a plump figure like a succubus, and a delicate face like an angel.

She bowed her head gracefully and saluted the returning Ainz.

"Lord Ainz, you've done a great job."

"Well, I've kept you waiting, Yarbed."

Ainz responded.

"No, that's what we're supposed to do as Guardians, Ainzda...

The moment Albede slowly raised his eyelids, he was suddenly confused.

The original delicate cherry mouth suddenly opened wide, and it became a bloody mouth that seemed to be stuffed into a fist, and the charming peach blossom eyes suddenly widened.

Ainz didn't notice her abnormality and continued to walk forward.

At this time, another figure stepped forward.

Pink and white hair, scarlet eyes, delicate doll-like face, plus a violet gothic Lori skirt, miserable white skin, and decadent temperament, just like a vampire Lori.

In fact, it is.

Shatia Bradflen is the Guardian of the First to Third Estates of the Great Tomb.

"Ahh

Shatia tugged at the hem of her skirt for a tug-of-the-garment, but the moment she looked up at Ainz, the air froze.

"It's Shatia."

Ainz raised his bony palm and said hello.

He didn't notice that the other party's expression was completely stiff.

Wait until Ainz walks over for a short time.

Let's go!

A pair of silicone bra pads slipped out of Shatia's clothes, and her age-inappropriate bust shrank into a pair of A's.

Immediately after that, the dark elf twins, the butlers, and the maid group, as Anz met more and more people, more and more people were stunned by the huge changes in Anze, as if he had a petrified curse on him.

In the end, it converged into a cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Mistress Ainz is green!!"

The screen switches back to the restaurant in another dimension for the time being.

Qian Chen was chatting with Tony when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Two figures walked in.

It's two girls, one big and one small.

The older one looked to be about 17 or 8 years old, with waist-length black hair, two bows tied with a white silk scarf at the sideburns, and the eyes were violet, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth, creating a delicate little face the size of a palm.

However, her lips were pursed and her eyes were sharp, which made her whole person not look delicate, but had a different kind of coldness and stubbornness.

She wasn't too tall and looked very slender, but she wore a beige blouse and a black miniskirt to look like a school uniform.

It's a pity that she's pushing a wheelchair with the smaller-looking girl sitting on it.

The girl in a wheelchair is about 14 or 15 years old, her chestnut hair is naturally scattered, and there are a little wavy curls, and her face looks a little similar to that of the black-haired girl, and with her petite body, it looks more like a doll displayed in an exhibition case.

She was not wearing a school uniform-like suit like her sister, but a grass-green dress with white sleeves and neckline.

With her delicate little face and delicate body, it gives people the feeling of a sick little sister next door.

The most regrettable thing is that this little girl with chestnut hair is not only in a wheelchair, but even her eyes are tightly closed, and when she hears the movement, she turns to the opposite side to face the direction of the sound, but her eyes never open.

What this means is self-evident.