『Nasalik Underground Tomb - Ainz Bedroom』

"Mistress Ainz is out again......" Jarbede muttered to herself, lying on Ainz's bed, a little distracted—"Hmm...... Mistress Ainz ...... taste."

Albede was intoxicated for a moment, and then—

Phew-

The door to the room was kicked open, and a little girl rushed in in a rage.

"Jarbede! Why are you lying on Mistress Ainz's bed again! "Needless to say, Nasalik's little girl except for Mare (?) It's just Shatia.

"Heh, Shatia, don't look at you like that, do you think Lord Anz will like you?" Albede half-sat up, holding the pillow emblazoned with Ainz on it, and picked her eyes at Shatia and said contemptuously.

"The concubine is still in the stage of growth and development, and I don't know how much better it is than you, an old woman who is already old and decrepit—" Shatia sneered not to be outdone.

"What? An old woman who is old and decrepit?! Albede frowned, and looked at Shatiya viciously—"Heh, the old woman also has the proud capital of the old woman, what about you?" ”

Albede shook his proud chest slightly, looked at Shatia again, put away her fierce expression, and smiled.

"Hey, then you still can't win the heart of Lord Ainz, Lord Ainz's main room can only be me!" Not to be outdone, Shatia pushed back.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder......

At this time, Ma Lei stumbled in: "That...... Is Shatia-sama here? ”

"Who?" - Jarbede and Shatia were stunned, and then they saw Mare, and saw Mare's new weapons and clothes—"This is a tricky enemy! They thought at the same time.

Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder filled the air so thick that it choked a man.

"Lord Shatia......" Mare stood timidly in the doorway, "and Lord Yarbed, the Guardians have been waiting outside the door for a long time......"

……

『Forest of Elves: Elven Tribe』

Daikoku is very uncomfortable. He is a dragon clan, a black dragon, a high-ranking dragon species, with strong strength, and he is also a high-ranking existence in the entire black dragon tribe.

A few days ago, after the entire army was wiped out due to a surprise attack by a group of humans in Dragon Valley, the tribe decided to move to Dragon Valley and dispatch all of them to protect the safety of the old dragon king at all times.

Then on the way to the migration, Da Hei got tired, and he thought of being lazy, so he sneaked out of the group. He hid in the forest below and slept by a warm and cozy pool.

Not long after he slept, he met Ash, a teenager.

The boy hugged the girl and looked at him with interest.

This was the first time Daikoku had seen a human suspended in the air.

As a dragon's arrogance and uninhibitedness, he was also full of interest in this boy, so he attacked,

After a few seconds he failed, losing completely.

"Good...... It's horrible......"

This was his first impression of Ash.

As a punishment for the loser, he was ordained to take on the responsibility of protecting the tribe.

……

Things twisted and turned, and Ash finally sorted them out.

『Elven Tribe: Patriarch's Room』

Anruod's breath was a little rapid—he was excited, the first time he had been so excited in more than a hundred years of life.

At this moment, in addition to Ash and Anrud's father and daughter, there were three other old people in the room.

As for the Forest Sage, it has been secretly teleported back to Nasalik by Ash, and its mission is over.

The three old men, all of whom appeared to be women, dressed in light green silver-rimmed robes, sat on wooden benches and glanced at Ash, occasionally exchanging heads and ears to each other.

Ash was a little nervous, of course he could hear what they were saying, but he couldn't understand it, and he still had a soft smile on his face out of politeness.

Selene sat next to Ash, also nervous.

"Ahem...... "Ahem An Rude calmed down the excitement in his heart, and said with a little respect: "The benefactor has helped our elf clan with so many things, I am really grateful!" ”

"Anrud, polite words are enough." The white-haired old woman interjected expressionlessly, "We're not here to see how you thank this adult. ”

"Yes, it's admirable that you have helped us defuse so many crises, but we know that there are no heroes in the world who don't need any benefits, so we want to know what your purpose is." The green-haired old woman continued.

"Your power is very strong, if you want to destroy this tribe, I don't think we will sit here anymore, so you are not a villain, we are willing to believe you." The oldest woman squinted her eyes, and she sat in a chair with a cane in her hand.

"So...... Are you among the highest in the tribe? ”

"You can think so."

"So, you want to know what I want to do?"

"Yes."

Ash glanced at the Void Ring in his hand and bowed his head in silence for a moment.

"If you want to talk about payment, it's free, and you can't help me with anything, but, are you interested in following me?" He laughed a little wickedly.