Chapter 171 ~ Descendant of the First Light
<span style="font-weight:400">Information.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was the single most important thing within a game such as Yggdrasil, where all yers are encouraged to explore the world and find information on their own.
<span style="font-weight:400">And its importance was especially magnified when ites to battle.
<span style="font-weight:400">If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. If you know neither the enemy nor yourself, you will sumb in every battle.
<span style="font-weight:400">This was one of, if not, the most famous quote by Sun Tzu that had been written and immortalized within his book “The Art of War”. And Momonga could not agree more.
<span style="font-weight:400">If he could know his enemy’s races and job sses, he would be able to know what kind of skills and racial traits they would have, and in turn, predict their every move and behavior.
<span style="font-weight:400">Preparing for them before the battle and countering them during battle would then be very simple, and his victory would be all but guaranteed.
<span style="font-weight:400">And this didn’t only apply for a duel.
<span style="font-weight:400">A single information about the enemy guild’s strongest yer’s job ss could easily change the tides of battle and increase his chances of victory drastically in a guild war.
<span style="font-weight:400">This was why Momonga had always been keen on learning about other races and job sses, the skills and spells they have within their repertoire, their racial traits, etc. And within Ainz Ooal Gown, he was perhaps one of the most knowledgeable yers when ites to spells, job sses, and races.
<span style="font-weight:400">However…
<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.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Throughout all the years he had spent ying Yggdrasil, he had never heard of a job ss or race that would give a yer the appearance of a Half Demon and Half Angel.
<span style="font-weight:400">There might not even be any yer with such an appearance. After all, if there was, they won’t be able to hide it for long given its shy and recognizable appearance.
<span style="font-weight:400">yers might not have found this type of race or job ss yet. It might still be hidden within a yet to be known quest or raid boss that would reward them with Yuuji’s ss or race uponpletion or defeat.
<span style="font-weight:400">However… After more than a decade since the gameunched, hundreds of thousands of yers exploring every nook and cranny of the world, Momonga started to doubt it even existed within the game…
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps, it was as Aika and Yuuji said.
<span style="font-weight:400">The job sses and race Yuuji, Aika, and Lelouch got from the group chat might not exist within the game.
<span style="font-weight:400">“... Can you tell us what they are?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The crimson wisp of light within Momonga’s orbital bones focused on Yuuji, bated in anticipation. Lelouch, who had already been given “memories” from the group chat, was already aware of the races and job sses Yuuji had. Thus, he was now thinking about thest part of what Yuuji had said before.
<span style="font-weight:400">While Aika, she was staring at Yuuji with sparkling eyes filled with excitement, pride, and love. She couldn’t wait to hear how awesome her hubby was, even though she already knew every single aspect about it!
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… am both a Seraphim as well as a Demon Prince. But that’s not all. I am also… a “Descendant of the First Light”.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Descendant of the First Light…”
<span style="font-weight:400">As Momonga expected… He had never heard of a yer having those races. And this cemented his belief that the “special” races and job sses Yuuji, Aika, and Lelouch received did not exist in Yggdrasil.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was impossible for a yer to have both an angelic race and a demonic race at the same time. And it wasn’t due to anyone not having found a quest or an item that could grant them an angelic and demonic race at the same time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Once a yer chose to y as an angelic and demonic race, the other path would be forever unavable to them. It was… simply impossible to choose the other race once they’ve chosen one.
<span style="font-weight:400">Many yers have actually tried to do it. Tobine two unlikely races in hopes to create a new race never to be had before and gain additional powers no one had.
<span style="font-weight:400">But the most they could achieve was the creation of the “Nephilim” race, which was abination of Angel and Human races. By doing this however, while they would be stronger than a Human or Angel yer at first, they would be unable to advance further into each of its advanced races. A Nephilim would never be able to gain the race Archangel, Seraphim, or High Human. They would simply stay as Nephilim and perhaps advance into Greater Nephilim, which would still be weaker than a Seraphim and barely equal to High Human in certain circumstances.
<span style="font-weight:400">That is why, most yers opted to focus on one race and advance it as far as they could, or use their levels to level up their job sses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Moreover, while he did not have any evidence, Momonga was quite certain that the “Descendant of the First Light” race did not exist in Yggdrasil.
<span style="font-weight:400">The only “True Light” it might allude to within Norse Mythology, which Momonga deeply read about to try and find any hints about yet to be known ces, items, characters, races, etc. within the game, was a man named “Aurvandill the Valiant”.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man was quite a minor character within the Norse Mythology. He was only mentioned once within the Norse Mythology where he was described as the husband of the witch Groa.
<span style="font-weight:400">And the only reason why “True Light” might allude to such a minor character, was due to his name having the most semantically usible interpretation as apound word which meant “Ray of Light”.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was nothing more aside from that. And Momonga doubted that was what Yuuji’s race referred to.
<span style="font-weight:400">To him, “Descendant of the First Light” sounded like he was a descendant of… a God.
<span style="font-weight:400">Baldr, the son of the Allfather Odin, was the God of Light. But he was not the “True Light”. And there were no other Gods described specifically as “True Light” within Yggdrasil nor the Norse Mythology.
<span style="font-weight:400">And since the race did not exist within Yggdrasil, then it might not be referring to anything rted to the game or the Norse Mythology.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji received this character with the race “Descendant of the First Light” from the Group Chat when he came to participate in the mission.
<span style="font-weight:400">Which meant… it was most likely that the God referred to as the “True Light” was the being who created the Group Chat…
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘No, I’m going too far… Let’s hear what Yuuji has to say first.”</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga shook his head and turned his attention back to Yuuji.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… I certainly haven’t heard of it before.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji nodded, having expected his words as a matter of fact.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Actually, this race is the reason why I doubt the races and job sses existed in Yggdrasil.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Why?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Because it gives me infinite potential. Including the potential to go beyond level 100 and the ability to gain experience twice as fast as others would.”
<span style="font-weight:400">If the room was quiet before, it has be a vacuum now as Momonga sat frozen in shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-I-Is that true…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite seeing the small nod from Yuuji, Momonga still could not believe it…
<span style="font-weight:400">The trust he had in Yuuji was, needless to say, infallible. Having known them inside and out and forming a bond with them, all members of the group chat were like family to him…
<span style="font-weight:400">If he couldn’t trust them, then there would be no one in any world that he would trust.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, that just made Yuuji’s words even more astonishing.
<span style="font-weight:400">In Yggdrasil, the level cap was 100. And although he wouldn’t know if the same level cap existed within the new world, having it would essentially guarantee that he would be able to level up and be stronger infinitely, given the time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Moreover, Yuuji was also capable of gaining experience twice as fast. It was essentially a permanent double exp buff…
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Just how broken is your character?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga didn’t know if he should be happy, shocked, or envious, because he was feeling everything all at the same time.
<span style="font-weight:400">But in the end, he felt… proud and happy for him.
<span style="font-weight:400">After having bonded with Yuuji and going through a quest with him, he had be somewhat of a little brother to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">In fact, perhaps aside from C.C who was way older than him and who he had spent the least time with, he considered all members of the group chat to be his little brothers and sisters.
<span style="font-weight:400">And seeing them be this powerful, he couldn’t help but feel proud and relieved since they would be able to take care of themselves in the future.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji smiled sheepishly, having sensed the helpless smile Momonga was projecting, though his skeletal face could not form any sort of expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What else does it give you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It gives me tremendous physical attack and defense, several immunities, and a huge increase to my mana pool. It also gives me several quite powerful spells. Moreover, I can also fully turn into either a demon or an angel.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? R-Really…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji nodded. Then slowly, his form changed into that of a demon prince.
<span style="font-weight:400">All six pairs of his wings were now fully ck and crimson. The white half of his attire and holy armor which denoted his angelic side were now fully ck, as the darkness from his left side seemed to encroach on the holy side of his being and fully enraptured it.
<span style="font-weight:400">The halo, which was previously golden, now turned jet-ck with bloody thorny vines twisting around it, dripping with fresh, crimson-red blood that disappeared into crimson particles of light.
<span style="font-weight:400">And his right eye, which was previously golden, had now turned crimson red, just like his left eye.
<span style="font-weight:400">The jet-ck horn with cracking-pattern that radiated a crimson red glow that only emerged from the left side of his head, now also emerged from the right side of his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">And finally, his hair, which was previously half with and half ck, was now fully ck in color with crimson red streaks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kyaa~ Hubby, you’re so hot~! Ah, as expected, your demon form looks so sexy~!!! I think I love this one better than your angel form~!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika hugged his arm even harder, her eyes shining with excitement, admiration, and affection which would soon turn to lust. Her wings enveloped Yuuji even more as it began shaking in excitement.
<span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, Momonga could not help but stare at his transformation in awed shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Amazing… Does turning into this form grant you a boost to your more demonic spells and skills?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It does. And in my angelic form, it gives me a boost to my light-base skills and healing spells. It also unlocks some skills and spells that I can only ess in a specific form.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji answered after he gave Aika a kiss on her head and rubbed her hands holding him softly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… That’s certainly interesting.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga’s gamer side was fully intrigued by the unique and interesting system. This was the first time he had ever seen anything like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What about your job sses?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have the Prince of Darkness job ss, which I believe Demiurge also has. Apart from that, the most notable ones are Champion of the First Light, World Guardian, Sword Saint, and True Light.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Once again, aside from the Prince of Darkness job ss, these were sses he had never heard of before. And from its name… Momonga could imagine what kind of broken sses they were.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, there was the “True Light” once again, this time as a Job ss…
<span style="font-weight:400">Momonga was now bing more and more convinced that this “True Light” being was the one behind the Group Chat…
<span style="font-weight:400">A being who could connect people from different universes and transport them to each other…
<span style="font-weight:400">A being beyond any God he ever knew.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji… I would like to see your sses and races in action. Would you mind going to the Amphitheatre for a demonstration?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The crimson-red light orbs that were Momonga’s eyes glowed brighter in anticipation and excitement.
<span style="font-weight:400">Leaving aside the matter regarding the true being behind the Group Chat, as a true gamer, he simply couldn’t wait to learn more about Yuuji’s unique and amazing races and sses, and see them in action!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. I’d like to test a few things out myself as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll join too~!!! I wanna have some action too!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’lle and watch. We will be meeting there with the Floor Guardians anyway, so I might as welle early.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then, let us depart.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With that, the four Supreme Beings of Nazarick simultaneously activated their Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown, and disappeared from the Round Table Room.
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<span style="font-weight:400">The world before them instantly turned ck the moment they unleashed the rings’ power.
<span style="font-weight:400">And in the next moment, the scenery before them changed, and their surroundings were now a dark tunnel lit solely flickering torches that made their shadows dance within the darkness. At the end of the tunnel, they could see what seemed like a giant lowered portcullis.
<span style="font-weight:400">With Momonga in the lead, Lelouch, Yuuji, and Aika, who was walking while hugging her hubby’s arm, walked down the wide and high passage towards the portcullis ahead.
<span style="font-weight:400">The stone floor beneath their feet amplified the sound of their footsteps, echoing it throughout the length of the dark tunnel.
<span style="font-weight:400">As they near the portcullis, they noticed a scent. Even Momonga, whose nose should’ve been a little more than an empty hole in his skull, was able to smell it. The strong scent of the earth, trees, and grass. The smell of a jungle.
<span style="font-weight:400">And as though sensing the arrival of the Supreme Beings, the portcullis swiftly raised itself into the ceiling just at the right moment to let them through.
<span style="font-weight:400">Passing the barrier, a whole new scenery weed them as they saw a circr arena, surrounded on all sides by many tiers of audience seats.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a colosseum, a gigantic one. Oval in shape, it spanned 180 meters on its long axis and 150 meters on its shorter one. The height of it, measured from its ground to its highest point, was around 40 meters, with a familiar architectural style.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a colosseum modeled after the arenas of the Roman Empire.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lights created by the spell [Continual Light] were everywhere, illuminating the grounds with bright light to allow the audience to observe the entire colosseum like it was day.
<span style="font-weight:400">The audience seats were not empty. However, they were not filled with actual audiences. Instead, there were y dolls, golems to be more exact, that filled the audience seat with no sign of activity.
<span style="font-weight:400">In this Colosseum, the intruders who dared invade the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick would be the star of the show, while members of Ainz Ooal Gown will be watching rxedly within the VIP Box.
<span style="font-weight:400">The main event, a brutal melee.
<span style="font-weight:400">Apart from the 1500-man invasion, every single invader had met their ends here. If yers in Yggdrasil would shed blood, the earthen ground of this arena would’ve been soaked red.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Woaah~ So pretty~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji looked up into the sky along with Aika, and they saw a ck expanse of a starry night sky. They were quite dim that even with their enhanced senses, they could only see the brightest one. Perhaps if there were no lights around them, they could’ve seen the stars.
<span style="font-weight:400">The night sky was one of the greatest wonders of the 6th Floor of the Underground Tomb of Nazarick. Though merely a virtual imitation, it was still a sight to behold.
<span style="font-weight:400">Blue truly outdid himself with this. Even though it required a massive amount of data, he was able to create a sky that would change with the time of day, even showing an actual sun with appropriate daylight effects.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji and Aika both smiled softly as they looked up into the night sky. In the “memories” given to them by the group chat, they’ve had spent quite some time together within the 6th floor to enjoy the nature around them.
<span style="font-weight:400">And if they could do sexual actions in the game, Aika would’ve persuaded Yuuji into doing public sex y and exhibitionism y where he would have Aika walk naked around the 6th floor and have his way with her whenever he wanted.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, even the act of kissing and touching certain body parts were forbidden and could not be done. Thus, Aika had to be satisfied simply by holding his hands as they walked around like a wholesome couple.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few momentster, the four Supreme Beings noticed something.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tooooh!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">From the VIP box, a figure leapt with an energetic shout.
<span style="font-weight:400">The figure jumped down from the height of six storeys, somersaulted in mid air, andnded with the gracefulness and gentleness of a butterfly descending on a flower.
<span style="font-weight:400">A feat done by pure physical prowess without any magical and physical enhancement skills.
<span style="font-weight:400">“V~!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, the figure smiled widely and made a double v-sign of victory.
<span style="font-weight:400">A cute, dark-elven child of about 11 years old had descended from such a height, and immediately ran towards Yuuji and the others like a child would upon meeting their parents.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her face bore a wide smile of excitement, bright as the sun. Her hair resembled threads spun of gold that reached her shoulders. Her mismatched eyes, one blue and one red, seemed eager and filled with excitement and happiness as they gazed upon the group of supreme beings.
<span style="font-weight:400">She wore a shirt of light leather armor that was reinforced by crimson red dragon scales with the emblem of Ainz Ooal Gown proudly disyed on her vest, stitched in gold onto the white background.
<span style="font-weight:400">Below that, she wore a pair of white, long pants, matching her vest, with a whip coiled across her waist and right shoulder and a longbow behind her.
<span style="font-weight:400">The moment she came close, Aika immediately stepped up and kneeled down to match her height, and opened her arms wide.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my~!!! Aura-chan~ It’s so good to see you~!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Aika-sama!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A momentary look of shock shed across her cute yet androgynous visage as hesitation filled her heterochromatic eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">To be weed with such wide, open arms by a supreme being, not to mention, the closest supreme being to her own “parent” and creator, filled her entire being with utter joy, happiness, and honor.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, hesitation stemming from her own self-judged worthiness to be weed into the embrace of a supreme being made her stop in her tracks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Aika-sama…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come on. Come here, Aura.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The soft, motherly look of the most beautiful supreme being melted her heart, along with her own resolve and hesitation.
<span style="font-weight:400">It would be… fine, right? After all, Aika-sama had “ordered” her toe. So she muste to her…
<span style="font-weight:400">Slowly, the guardian of the sixth-floor, no… The dark-elven child ran once again and leaped into Aika’s embrace as she wrapped her hands around the small child, and buried her face into her cleavage.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ I’ve missed you, Aura. Do you miss me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-yes… I missed you as well, Aika-sama…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika stroked the guardian’s little head,bing her silken golden threads through her fingers as her jet-ck feathered wings enveloped the small child into its warm, protective embrace.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Where is your brother, Aura?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Ah! H-He’s still up there, Aika-sama! I’ll call her right away!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ It’s fine. I will call her.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika let go of Aura, though still keeping her left arm around her tiny waist, before looking up to the VIP Box.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mare. Would youe here, sweetie~? I’ve missed you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her voice was soft and soothing, yet it traveled a great distance that it reached her target as if they were right before her.
<span style="font-weight:400">A head popped up from the edge of the VIP Box. A head of spun golden threads just like his sister’s.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Aura-sama? U-Uuuh… Y-Yes! I-I-I will be there soon…! E-Eiii!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A look of hesitation and fear filled his cute visage as he responded to Aika’s call with a trembling voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet, he gathered up his courage as he clenched his tall staff, taller than him. Then, with a shout, more to encourage himself than to do a battlecry like her sister, he leapt out from the VIP Box.
<span style="font-weight:400">The dark elven boynded on the ground, much less gracefully than her sister, but with more or less the same level of effortlessness, though she appeared to be a little more wobbly.
<span style="font-weight:400">His clothes had the same basic white color as Aura, but a short section of flesh peeked out below his short skirt. And his legs were covered in white silk stockings.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was more lightly armed than Aura, with a pair of lustrous white gloves on his dainty little hands, and the gnarled ck staff in his hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, after recovering from his jump and tidying up his skirt, Mare ran towards Aika.
<span style="font-weight:400">The same hesitation shed across his face the moment he saw Aika weing him with open arms.
<span style="font-weight:400">He looked towards his sister, saw her smiling brightly, and pushed himself toe closer to the supreme being.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uwah-!”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">As soon as he got close, Aika pulled him into her embrace and rested both twins’ heads above her shoulder as she hugged them tightly. Her wings enveloping both Guardians of the sixth floor like a mother bird would her children.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fufu~ You’re both so cute~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Mare squirmed in embarrassment, yet at the same time, warmth filled his heart…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bukubukuchagama-chan had told me to consider the two of you my own children. And I n on doing just that. So, I would be happy if you can at least treat me like your aunt~”
<span style="font-weight:400">She let go of the twins to meet them face to face, and what she saw was two pairs of shocked, widened eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And this is not an order. You are free to consider me whatever you wish. But, I will be treating you as my own from now on, okay?”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">A drop of tear. Then a stream flowed down the heterochromatic eyes of both twins.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aika pulled them back into her embrace, before the twins began to cry as they now wrap their arms around Aika and pulled her, clutching onto her tightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">And as the guardians of the sixth floor cried in Aika’s embrace, Momonga watched them from the sidelines.
<span style="font-weight:400">The crimson wisp within his orbital bones dimmed as he closed his eyes. A mix of sadness, nostalgia, happiness, gratefulness, and ultimately, relief, filled his heart.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Thank you… Aika-san.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Although the twins didn’t show it, he had noticed how much Aura and Mare missed their creators from the anime; their parents.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps aside from his own creation, Pandora’s Actor, every NPC within Nazarick missed their creators, who had “left” them when they quite Yggdrasil.
<span style="font-weight:400">And though he would not be able to grant them their greatest wish to meet their creators again, at the very least… Aika could give the twin dark elven children the next best thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">For that, he was eternally grateful to Aika.