Chapter 170 ~ Iplete
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe~ Now it’s my turn to tell you about how awesome my build is~!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes narrowed with a glint within them as her luscious red lips curled into a seductive grin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And how suuuuuuper sexy it is too~”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a wink, Aika spread open her ck-feathered wings adorned with beautiful, shining tinum-white jewelries and ck, obsidian gems that seemed to be glowing with crimson radiance from within.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, she enveloped Yuuji’s figure with them, “hugging” him like a mother bird would her young.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m a subus~! But, I also have two special advanced races called the Arche Demoness of Lust and True Primordial Demoness~!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eh…? W-What?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga raised from his seat and leaned in towards the table. When suddenly, the undead-exclusive automatic effect that forcibly calmed down all heightened or erratic emotions activated in an instant, immediately calming Momonga from his shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">But even then, he was still surprised by Aika’s words…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~? Do you know of it, Momonga-san?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika’s eyes widened slightly in surprise as she continued hugging Yuuji with her arms and wings.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… I’ve heard of the Arch Demoness of Lust ss before, but only in rumors… it’s said to be the ss of the Lord of Lust, one of the Lords of the Seven Deadly Sins and a World Enemy ranked boss. I… I can’t believe you have it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see~ Hehehe, I’m quite lucky huh~? It’s really powerful too~! It enhances all my psychic rted abilities to the max~! I can essentially charm anyone except for those with World Items easily~ Well, not that I’ll need those spells to do it, right hubby~?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika moved her eyebrows up and down, looking at her hubby seductively as she emphasized her beauty and charm, as well as the softness and size of her chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">And Yuuji couldn’t help but smile and gave her a chaste kiss on her lips, something that she seemed to be yearning for ever since they arrived in this world.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes yes. Or rather, you’ve be too beautiful that you’ll definitely cause chaos if you go out there. It’ll be hard for you to go out of Nazarick.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe~ Don''t worry~! Thanks to my special job ss, I can change my appearance at will~”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, that’s right… That’s good.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji finally recalled the ability Aika was referring to from the “memories” he had received from the group chat. With that skill, he doubted anyone from this new world would be able to see through her guise. Even with magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… That makes sense. Although it was never confirmed, there have been spections that the Lord of Lust could cause yers to turn against each other, no matter their magic resistance…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Once again, with how scarce and difficult to obtain information in Yggdrasil, especially on such a big boss enemy that, perhaps, no one had ever dared to challenge or even fine, Momonga could only gain information on such things from forums and hearsays.
<span style="font-weight:400">He couldn’t even distinguish which were true and which were mere ramblings from a yer’s own imagination.
<span style="font-weight:400">But now, he could finally confirm one of the rumors to be true…
<span style="font-weight:400">“What about the other race…? The True Primordial Demoness, was it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s right~ It gives me immunity to any dark magic, high resistance to holy magic, pretty nice stats, and also a lot of powerful skills that I can cast several times a day~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-That’s really amazing! I can’t believe such a powerful ss exists… How could no one know about it…? Or was it a ss you can only get after defeating a yet to be known World Enemy…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga began muttering under his non-existent breath once more, a habit he always had since he was young whenever he entered a deep thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm~ I’m not sure, but it pairs amazingly with my “Demon Princess”, “Harbinger of Depravity”, and “Empress of Evil” special job sses~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji couldn''t help but react to those job names and looked at his beloved girlfriend helplessly…
<span style="font-weight:400">Although they were certainly powerful job sses, he couldn''t help but wince at the… overly sinister and edgy sounding names.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even in his “memories”, “Yuuji” would sometimes stop Aika from saying it since he’d get second-hand embarrassment from them.
<span style="font-weight:400">But of course, Aika didn’t stop since she thought it was super cool.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, that’s right. I remember now. They were quite powerful. It helped us quite a bit with that one raid boss that could spawn a lot of minions at will.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhn~ Ulbert-san wanted to one-up me using the same spell, but mine was far more powerful than his thanks to the effect of the “Empress of Evil” ss~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That ss also helps us a lot when we fight against other yers with holy affinities. You were the MVP when we fought the Divine Light guild.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe~ Thank you, darling~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing their conversation, Momonga could not help but be speechless…
<span style="font-weight:400">Demon Princess is an extremely rare job ss on par with the Arch Demoness of Lust race ss. It’s also an extremely terrifying ss to go up against, or so he had heard.
<span style="font-weight:400">But the “Harbinger of Depravity” and “Empress of Evil”... He never heard of them before.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Such powerful job sses… Why have I not heard anything about them… There should’ve been at least one forum discussion about it, even if it’s filled with guesses and imaginations.”
<span style="font-weight:400">If such a powerful job ss were to exist, all of Yggdrasil would explode in excitement and every single yer would immediately try to gather information on them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Was it yet another job ss that had yet to be discovered…? It… might be. But after more than a decade and millions of yers all uncovering the mysteries within the vast world of Yggdrasil, Momonga found it hard that nothing, not even the name, was mentioned even once within the game…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm~ This might be what the Group Chat meant by “Special” level 100 character build… Maybe, these sses don’t even exist in Yggdrasil.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Perhaps.”
<span style="font-weight:400">This was the other exnation Momonga had thought of, and one he was more inclined to believe. One that to him, who had spent years of his life gathering information and reading forums on the game, made more sense.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I actually agree with Aika as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Snapping out of his dazed thoughts, Momonga shifted his gaze towards the half-demon half-angel figure sitting within the embrace of the subus.
<span style="font-weight:400">And his eyes widened in realization…
<span style="font-weight:400">Before, Momonga thought that Yuuji’s half-demon half-angel race was simply something he had never heard of before… But now, it might be possible that it didn’t exist in Yggdrasil altogether.
<span style="font-weight:400">Only in the “memory” created by the Group Chat did it exist. But in reality…
<span style="font-weight:400">“My race and my ss… I think they’re simply too… “special”. I think it’s not even something from Yggdrasil, but from the Group Chat itself. And maybe… it’s a hint to the kind of being behind the Group Chat.”
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<span style="font-weight:400">With the guardians of the seventh, sixth, and fifth floors informed regarding Momonga’s order to gather in the Amphitheatre in an hour, Albedo appeared from the teleporter on the second floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.
<span style="font-weight:400">As the Guardian Overseer of Nazarick, she was naturally familiar with the catbs and the burial chambers that filled the first to third floor of the underground tomb.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thus, she immediately avoided the path leading to the ck Capsule, the residence of the Area Guardian, Kyouhukou.
<span style="font-weight:400">As a fellow guardian and a servant to the Supreme Beings, she did not… dislike the Area Guardian. He was polite, open-minded, and kind towards his fellow denizens of Nazarick.
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s just… at a psychological level, Albedo simply could not stand his… appearance, and that of his countless “children”.
<span style="font-weight:400">The fact did gnaw at the Guardian Overseer’s conscience, but her disgust and innate aversion towards them still made her avoid his residence at all cause unless it was an order from a Supreme Being.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thus, she instead took the path that would lead her towards the Derelict Rope Bridge.
<span style="font-weight:400">*ck* *ck* *ck* *ck*
<span style="font-weight:400">With measured, graceful steps, Albedo continued on her path.
<span style="font-weight:400">Soon, she could see a wide ridge with a single bridge connecting the two sides at a distance.
<span style="font-weight:400">The bridge was held up by ropes that looked like they were about to break. The boards below were rotten through and where some knots havee loose, the nks have fallen off, leaving nothing but empty space where they should have been. A void of darkness awaited all that identally fell onto those empty spaces, and with Albedo’s keen eyes, she could see countless corpses already piled up at the bottom of the ridge.
<span style="font-weight:400">And on the other side, she could see the entrance door to the building with gauzy pink chiffon veils hanging from its ceiling; the Grave Vault of Adipocere, or Adipocere Chamber. In other words, the residence of the first, second, and third floor guardian Shalltear Bloodfallen; her destination.
<span style="font-weight:400">The moment it came into sight, she could hear vague sounds of several womenughing and moaning lewdly, echoing throughout. And the closer she gets, the louder and more intense they be.
<span style="font-weight:400">An erotic atmosphere began to fill her surroundings as well, caused by the ever increasing scent of women’s pheromone, sweat, and liquid.
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo halted for a moment as her eyes narrowed slightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">As a subus, she was not affected by such erotic atmosphere that could easily send any male and female lower lifeforms into heat. Even the erotic moans and enticing smell were not enough to bring out any sort of desire within her.
<span style="font-weight:400">However… to be surrounded with such things, she was reminded once more of her own… imperfection.
<span style="font-weight:400">As a subus, a being that fed on lust and lifeforce extracted through sex, yet had never experienced any sexual rtionship… she could only be described as either iplete… or ipetent.
<span style="font-weight:400">However… she was the Guardian Overseer of Nazarick. A position only second to the Supreme Beings. She was proud and confident in her position, her beauty, her strength, and her abilities.
<span style="font-weight:400">As such, she would not simply give up her “virginity” to just anyone.
<span style="font-weight:400">She would only give it to the “one” she was destined to be with, along with her heart, body, and soul.
<span style="font-weight:400">However… she had not found her “one” yet. And busy as she was with her duties, she had no time to search for him. This was also something that she couldn’t delegate to anyone… as she needed to find her destined one on her own.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Aika-sama…’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">In that moment, the figure of the Supreme Being with the same race as her, but had reached a peak beyond her imagination, shed across her mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">She was a being far more powerful, far more capable, and far more beautiful than she could ever be… It was likeparing the rest of the world to Nazarick.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… Was it solely because she was a supreme being? Or was it because… she had found her “one”?
<span style="font-weight:400">The figure of the greatest Supreme Being shed across her mind… And this time, it stayed, as she began to reminisce of the past.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika-sama’s interaction with Yuuji-sama… She looked so beautiful and happy whenever they were together, even if they were in battle. Even during the great invasion.
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked…plete.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Could I be even half as powerful, beautiful, and… happy as Her when I found my destined one…?’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">The question continued to linger in her mind… She was a being filled, no, overflowing with lust and love. Yet, she had no one to pour all of them into. If she found her “one”... could she perhaps-
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahn~ Aah~ Nooo~”
<span style="font-weight:400">The lewd moans of women from the Adipocere Chamber that had be clear and all epassing upon her arrival at the doorsteps of the chamber snapped Albedo out of her daze.
<span style="font-weight:400">She had crossed the Derelict Rope Bridge before she knew it…
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing the moans, her lips couldn’t help but twitch for a fraction of a second.
<span style="font-weight:400">These lowly women… These vampire brides could wantonly shout out their inner desires without a care in the world. While she couldn’t…
<span style="font-weight:400">Envy began to fill her heart… Yet at the same time, she wondered if she would turn into such a wanton woman, depraved of any semnce of elegance and grace, and turned into a simple ve to her own lust and her destined one once she found him…
<span style="font-weight:400">Just… how amazing would it be…? How happy would she be? To finally be whole andplete.
<span style="font-weight:400">…She truly wished she could find her “one” soon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Albedo-sama. Wee. Is there anything I may be of assistance to?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Just then, a pale white woman with crimson eyes and slightly pointed ears, dressed in a pure-white dress that barely covered her buxom breasts appeared before the entrance and bowed before the Guardian Overseer.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I am searching for Shalltear, to convey a message from the Supreme Being Himself, Momonga-sama.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I understand. Please enter. I shall lead you to a room and call upon my mistress to notify her of your presence.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo nodded slightly before entering, a polite gesture someone of her position shouldn’t have needed to do towards a mere Vampire Bride, yet she still did as she was also a denizen of Nazarick.
<span style="font-weight:400">Soon, she was led into one of the rooms within the Adipocere Chamber. The wanton, needy moans of women still echoing around her, and the scent of women’s pheromones, sweat, and liquid became the most intense it had ever been.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet, the moment she entered and the door closed behind her, all sounds and scent disappeared. Instead, a serene silence and a pleasant smell of roses filled the room.
<span style="font-weight:400">She sat down on a beautifully carved chair of marble and gold with a crimson-red cushion. Before her was a small, white, marble table and another identical chair opposite of hers.
<span style="font-weight:400">Soon, a vampire bride, a different one from the one who weed her, knocked and entered upon being given permission with a tray of ceramic tea cups and tea pot in her hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">She ced one of the cups before Albedo, and the other before the empty chair. Then, she poured into them a bright red fluid that immediately filled the room with the scent of tea.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then ced the teapot at the center of the table, bowed deeply to the Guardian Overseer, and left.
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo picked up her cup of tea, smelled it, and took a sip.
<span style="font-weight:400">The perfectly warm liquid that tasted like rose went down her throat and into her stomach. The heat warmed her entire body, like a warm, soft nket or a fraction of what it must feel like to be within the embrace of her destined one, giving her a sense offort, relief, and happiness.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a cup of tea suited for the denizens of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just then, a knock came at the door once more. But this time, it opened before Albedo gave her permission, and a familiar figure of her fellow Floor Guardian appeared from behind it.
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked to be around 14 years old or younger, with an innocent, youthful appearance thatbined the qualities of cuteness and elegant beauty into a single whole. In contrast, her breasts bulged proudly forward in a decidedly unchildlike manner.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her skin was as pale as wax, and her looks could only be described as stunningly beautiful. Her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail that flowed down from one side of her head, exposing her cute, youthful, innocent face that contrasted the seductive look of delight within her deep red pupils.
<span style="font-weight:400">She adorned a ck ball gown which looked soft to the touch. Her skirt was puffed up into a voluminous bell shape, and on top of that was a bolero edged with frills,ce, and ribbons, as well as a pair of long silk gloves, altogether covering up most of her fair, wax white skin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my~ What a pleasant surprise~ To what do I owe the honor of meeting the Guardian Overseer of Nazarick.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes narrowed as her lips curled into a mischievous, yful grin, simr to that of a teasing child. She approached the Guardian Overseer with elegant, graceful steps before sitting down on the chair pulled by her Vampire Bride attendant opposite of Albedo.
<span style="font-weight:400">And in response to her teasing, Albedo returned a soft, gentle smile that reached her eyes as she turned towards her fellow Floor Guardian.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’vee to deliver an order from Momonga-sama to gather all Floor Guardians except for the guardians of the fourth floor and seventh floor in the Amphitheatre in one hour.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Is that so? I have just finished ordering my minions to heightened the defenses of the first through third floor to the highest level. Does it rte to that order?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps. Momonga-sama simply told me that he has something he wishes to talk about with the Floor Guardians. Yuuji-sama, Aika-sama, and Lelouch-sama will be attending as well, so we should be prepare-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Really~?! Yuuji-sama will attend?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo paused as she looked at Shalltear, whose eyes immediately shined excitedly, in shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah~! Then I must prepare immediately to appear at my best~! You, go prepare a bath for me, and make sure my dress is perfect! If there’s even a crease on it, I’ll kill you!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, my mistress.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The vampire bride apanying her bowed and immediately left to do her task while Shalltear began fantasizing about her meeting with her beloved Yuuji-sama.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her hands cupped her cheeks as she began to pant like a female dog in heat. And under her breath, Albedo could hear words of admiration, love, and lustful desires directed towards the greatest supreme being of Ainz Ooal Gown.
<span style="font-weight:400">To be excited at the premise of meeting a supreme being, or even the promise to, was only a matter of course for any denizens of Nazarick and the rest of the world. Not to mention, they now had the chance to be in the presence of all four of the remaining Supreme Beings who were kind enough to not abandon them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo was not surprised at Shalltear’s excitement, as she too was quite excited for this meeting, despite the situation that seemed to be quite rming given Momonga-sama’s order to raise Nazarick’s defense level to its highest.
<span style="font-weight:400">But what shocked her was the fact that Shalltear was excited to meet Yuuji-sama instead of Momonga-sama…
<span style="font-weight:400">Was her admiration greater towards the greatest supreme being than the leader of the supreme beings…?
<span style="font-weight:400">No… From her reaction, her demeanor, and her words, her feelings for Yuuji-sama clearly went beyond that of mere admiration.
<span style="font-weight:400">She was… madly in love with Him.
<span style="font-weight:400">To Albedo’s knowledge, Shalltear possessed a necrophilia fetish, amongst many others. Logically, if Shalltear were to have a romantic interest, she would expect her to be more interested in Momonga-sama, whose aura alone carried the promise of death.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm… Shalltear?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, not even a bed warmer. I’d be happy if I could even be his chai- Ah! Yes, what is it~?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Once again, Albedo couldn’t help but look at her confusedly. She… didn’t expect Shalltear to hold such deep affection towards Yuuji-sama.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’d like to ask something… perhaps a bit personal, if that’s okay.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~? What could it be?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“From what I have seen and known about you, you’ve always had an inclination and interest towards… the dead. I know that just as you are created to be a powerful Floor Guardian in charge with the defense of three floors instead of one, you are also created to have the dead as one of your sexual preferences.
<span style="font-weight:400">That said… I would like to ask why you hold such deep affections towards Yuuji-sama instead of Momonga-sama, who epitomizes the very concept you should love?”
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a moment of pause as silence filled the room with the two floor guardians staring at each other; one with a curious gaze and one with a surprised look.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, a look of understanding came upon the pale-skinned little beauty when she recalled the reason why Albedo could not have known about the reason behind her deep love towards Yuuji-sama. After all, not even the supreme beings, aside from her own creator, His sister, and two others, knew of this.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I naturally hold great admiration towards Momonga-sama, Albedo. After all, he was the master of death. The supreme being who had imed death and life as his own. However… My creator, Peroroncino-sama, and His sister, Bukubukuchagama-sama, were close friends of Yuuji-sama, as well as Aika-sama.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shalltear took a sip of her tea, a gesture she simply did so her guest, friend, andrade did not have to drink alone, even though eating, drinking, and sleeping were unnecessary for an undead like her.
<span style="font-weight:400">A gesture Albedo understood and appreciated.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji-sama had taken care of them greatly, and would always be there for them whenever they needed Him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thus, when Peroroncino made me, he also made a wish out of His immense feeling of gratitude, admiration, and brotherhood for Yuuji-sama. That she would admire Him like a little sister with a massive brotherplex would her dear brother. Love Him like a loving wife would her husband. Yearn for Him like a cum-dumpster slut onahole would her master. And be his sword.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thus, while I do admire the other Supreme Beings, including Yuuji-sama’s wife Aika-sama, and Momonga-sama, I am made to be His and Him alone.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shalltear’s eyes were filled with great happiness, affection, and pure, intense, lustful desire as she spoke of how she and these feelings came to be.
<span style="font-weight:400">“At this moment, Yuuji-sama himself might not know of this, as Peroroncino-sama intended this feelings of mind to be a surprise for him. That is why, I am absolutely excited to meet with Yuuji-sama! And now, perhaps I could tell him everything, be what my creator wanted me to be atst, and love Him with my whole heart, body, and soul~!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Albedo sat on her seat in silence… shocked.
<span style="font-weight:400">And soon, her shock turned into envy. She did not expect for Shalltear to have found her “one”... Her “Destined One”.
<span style="font-weight:400">And look how beautiful she was. How brightly she was shining.
<span style="font-weight:400">Like a flower at full bloom. Even Albedo had to admit Shalltear was beautiful… more beautiful than her at this moment.
<span style="font-weight:400">All because she had found her “one”. While she… She was still lost.
<span style="font-weight:400">Iplete.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just then, Albedo snapped out of her daze and self pity as a familiar voice resounded within her mind from a [Message] spell.