ăNo, troubled was a light expression. As for why, she was currently facing a danger to her life.
ăEven though, troubled was the most suitable words to her feelings.
ăTo her with her natural body, life and death, stealing and being stolen fromâ-The survival of the fittest was a part of the natural world, and so she could not do anything but accept it.
ăBut, this did not mean that she would gladly accept death. She was still youngââfrom a humanâs perspective, she would be 30 years old. Among her own race, she was still just a child. They were not a type of being that would accept death at such a young age.
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ăIt was true that even if she could not win she could buy some time. However, one of the reasons she was not doing was as, in a way, being controlled by a sense of defeat.
ăFirstly, there were no races that she could ask for help. She may be able to buy some time but there were no places to get help from. Moreover, there were no means to communicate as well.
ăOf course, there were those from her race near her.
ăSadly, there was no way to chase away the existence that would rob her of her life. Considering its strength, they would not win in a battle, the conclusion was easily reached. Their lifestyle highly emphasised on the circle of life. They have no choice but to accept the notion that the strong prey on the weak.
ăAnd so there was no existence that would save someone like her.
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ăBasically her life was like a torch led by the wind.
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ăThe borders between the Baharuth Empire and the Re-Estise Kingdom were demarcated by the Azerlisia mountain range. At the southern end of the mountain range was a large forest, the Great Forest of Tob.
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ăThe area of the forest was sufficient to cover up to one fifth of the Kingdomâs territory.
ăThe forest was vast. The humans only occupied only a small part of this area. The main reason was that humans mostly confined themselves to the plains.
ăIt was a lucky situation as the humans territories did not overlap with the territories of strong monsters.
ăâ-No, it was for this reason that the ancestors of humanity restricted themselves to the plains.
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ăSimply put, humans were weak. And so they grouped together, and made weapons and magic to protect themselves.
ăFurthermore, most of the magical beasts and races were much stronger than humans.
ăWith skins and claws as tough as steel, and magic like special abilities. And superior physical abilities. Being like this, they preferred to stay in areas where there were plenty of hiding places and very little enemies where they could simply run away after spotting other creatures. Some also prefer places where the sunlight did not reach or places with plenty of concealment. Hence it was rare for such monsters to appear in the plains.
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ăIn short, it was in areas other than the plains.
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ăIsnât it easy to distinguish the territories of humans and the magical beast? Humans that enter the magical beast territories were professionals, or simply put adventurers.
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ăNow returning from the useless information, the Great Forest of Tob.
ăHunters and herb gatherers would enter the outer edges of the forest, It was rare to see people entering the hinterlands. It would be even rarer for those that enter the hinterlands to come out safely. Such is the nature of this place. Â
ăNumerous ore veins lay dormant within the Azerlisia mountains. People who would cross the dangers of the forest to reach it were almost non-existent. Furthermore, the forest only enveloped the southern edge of the mountains. To reach there, it would be a simple matter of just approach the mountains from the north.
ăIt was hard to transverse this ancient forest by foot, the visibility was poor as well. It would be easy for some unknown creature to ambush them from an unknown direction. Hence, the need to maintain constant vigilance. Adventuring in this ancient forest would easily sap their mental strength.
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ăDue to this reason alone, very little people would go adventuring inside the forest, leading to a lack of information regarding the layout of the forest.
ăThere were a small proportion of adventurers that repeatedly entered the place, to seek their own romance and the hidden treasures within. In the annals of history, no country had ever resolved themselves to launch an expedition. Â
ăIt was hard to find valuable herbs within the forest. A balance could be reached if they placed their lives and the money on both ends of the scale. Might as well, they head to to other places, like previous known but not fully explored ruins.
ăHence those adventurers who accepted request and went inside of the forest were described as brave or entirely clueless.
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ăWithin a realm where no men ever reached, in a death circle where monsters fought with each other daily during the twilight hours.
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ăThat southern part.
ăEntering the Great Forest of Tob, it would be 30 kilometres as the crow flies. From the Azelrishia mountain range flowed a river that could not be named. The river flew into a lake, and three kilometers east of it was the Baharuth Empire.
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ăIn the corner of a giant tree was Pinisonâs tree.
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ăPinison Pol Perlia.
ăRace was Dryad.
ăAs a race of forest spirits, a wood spirit. With an appearance of a human or elf, her skin had the gleam of polished wood, and her hair was fresh green leaves. It was like an extremely first class figure that an artist carved out of wood.
ăWith a deep relationship with her tree, she could not leave far from it. The further she got from her tree, the weaker she got, and it would eventually lead to death. If her tree was cut down she would die, and she placed her and other trees with deep importance, and prevented any attempt to harm it.
ăShe did not have a brave figure, but it would be suitable to call her race the watchmen of trees.
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ăTo Pinison, happiness was being bathed in sunlight, get water from the ground, and listening to the sound of the wind rustling the leaves of her tree.
ăHow much time had past.
ăTo dryads, time did not have much meaning. As existences that lived for several centuries, the period of several years did not mean much.
ăShe then became worried.
ăThis was probably the first time that she had been troubled since she had gain sentience. Time to her was mostly told by when the sun rose and dropped, and so she did not know how long it had been and she could not answer. She did not count the number of times the sun rose and set.
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ăThe origin of that worryâ-Was the ivy stretching out towards her tree.
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ăWrapping around trees, it was a plant that slowly made them useless. However what made it different from normal ivy was that it was a plant that was a monster.
ăThe Garrote part of its name was not as it stranged the tree. It instead got its name by strangling animals.
ăAs it stretched and wrapped around a tree, it hanged down from the tree branches. And it catched animals that got caught. It then strangled them, and stole their nutrients. It was a plant monster.
ăThe reason for wrapping around trees, was naturally, to steal its nourishment and make it its own. When it cannot get nourishment from corpses, it stole it from the tree. And so the tree would eventually dry up.
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ăThat monster was stretching out from a nearby dried out tree, and reaching for Pinisonâs own tree.
ăWhile like this, it was wrapped around Pinisonâs tree, and slowly stealing nutrients.
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ăPinison could use several different types of magic. However, there was no magic that could affect plants among them. Pinisonâs abilities were charm or confusion, effects that affected oneâs spirit. Unfortunately they had no power over plants.
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ăShe would request the assistance of any humanoid being if they passed by. If they displaid any hostile intention, then she would use magic to chase them away or fight them with her parasitic wines. Then again, humanoids passing by this dryad only occurred once every few years.
ăUnfortunately Pinison did not see any humanoids of the sort.
ăAnd so, she slowly became ruled by defeat.
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ăUntil that day.
ăNormally Pinison would be sleeping inside of her tree. Of course, a spirit such as her would actually be half dreaming and half awake.
ăAn existence that perked her knowledge.
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ăPinison instantly switched to her awakened state and examined her surroundings from her tree.
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ăPeople observing the scenes from the sides would see a strange scene where a sapling with a human face sprouting out from the ground.
ăFrom the slits of the trunk, she could see four peculiar beings approaching.
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ăThey measured four metres in length and two metres in height. Their lower body looked like a lizard or a crocodile. Their upper body was made up of a solid well build humanoid that looked like a hybrid of man and insect.
ăThe best explanation would be a reptilian centaur.
ăEach of them were holding a two metre long well forged metal halberd on one hand. Their bodies were covered by hardened metal like scales, further reinforced by armor designed for cavalry use.
ăTheir bulging muscles radiated a strong sense of toughness. Their elaborately tailored weapons and armor display skilled craftsmanship. Underneath their rough appearance belied keen intelligence. Â
ăThey were the strongest existences that Pinison had ever seen before.
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ăA race that Pinison had never seen before.
ăThat was a race known as a Dracotaur in Yggdrasil.
ăAmong them was a monster known as a High Warrior. Its level of 38 was not high but it had a skills called Weapon Break, and it caused players wielding swords to break down and cry.
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ăOne within them. Leading was the Dracotaur High Warrior.
ăThose eyes moved, and captured Pinison.
ăPinison hid back in the tree in a panick.
ăDid he see me, no he couldnât have. While filled with uneasiness, she looked out from her tree like it was glass.
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ăThe lead Dracotaur High Warrior changed its heading directly towards Pinison. The three at the back stayed behind and were looking toward her. Â
ăOf course, it would be impossible for them to see Pinison herself. But the sharp eyes gazing towards her were terrifying.
ăAfter the Dracotaur High Warrior came to the tree, her looked around and pushed his hand out while tilting his head. His hand with four fingers was large enough to hold Pinisonâs head.
ăHe touched Pinisonâs tree, and rubbed it.
ăThis must be a feint to make me drop my guard.
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ăSuddenly, one of the vines twisted like a whip, wrapping around the neck of the Dracotaur High Warrior. The parasitic wines that wrapped around the tree was normally used to hunt unsuspecting preys. Â
ăWith the sound of âpuchipuchiâ, the vines was easily ripped off.
ăAfter that, a few more vines came forward. Moments later, the outcome is the same. The vines were ripped off within the blink of an eye. With all the vines gone, all forms of hostility ceased.
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ăDuring those moments, the lead Dracotaur High Warrior was fighting with one of its eyes close. Simply put, the situation was like a walk in the park for him.
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ăIf it is that monster it can save me.
ăPinison was filled with confidence. However, how should she ask it.
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ăPinisonâs gaze moved to the Dracotaur High Warriorâs halberd. It was a weapon that could easily slice through her tree.
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ăIf magic was cast it would be fatal. Then she could do nothing but make a request.
ăHowever, is it fine? Pinison was lost. If she did this incorrectly the monster might cut apart her tree.
ăHowever, if he left, miracles may not happen again.
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ăPinison hesitated, and decided.
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ăPinison waited.
ăThe Dracotaur High Warrior earlier received certain orders from its master, which was to form a squad and recon the area. Now it is in contact with its master to determine whether to help her or not while Pinison is patiently awaiting for the outcome.
ăAfter a single sunset, followed by sun reaching its peak again. Pinson noticed a small figure walking here.
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ăBehind that leading figure were many others. They were creatures other than the Dracotaur High Warrior. The way they walked in formation gave the idea that they were acting as escorts.
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ăThen the little figure in front must be the master. Pinison deduced.
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ăThat shadow was a dark elf.
ăPinison was surprised, and her eyes opened wide. It was natural as she was seeing something from stories right in front of her.
ăDarks elves. They were a close kin of the forest elf. While the elves dwelled in the forest. The dark elves prefer to stay in caves or underground. They were a race that did not clink towards the notion of absolute good nor evil. Unlike their close kin which maintained a code of honor, they tended to be more flexible.
ăWhat was more shocking was that the girl still looked like she was still in her early teens.
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ăThe dark elf girl was humming a song as she was approaching. There was a total of eight creatures standing about 20 metres to the back. The little girl raised her hand as she stood in front of Pinisonâs tree.
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ăâ-Hello.
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âCould you tell me about anything thatâs bothering you?â
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ăPinison remained silent. Spirits like Pinison were different from elves. The body of dark elves match their age. In short, their body changes as time pass. Hence, she was undoubtedly a kid with her current appearance. She cannot bring herself to say anything to not exposed such a young child to danger.
ăAs if sensing Pinisonâs inner conflict. The dark elf girl smiled happily.
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âItâs fine, Iâm not alone.â
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ăPinison made her decision with those words.
ăIn fact, if one thinks carefully, those magical creatures followed the girl here. Although it might be troublesome for the little girl. The task could be given to those creatures and they could take care of things easily. Pinison shifted her attentions towards those creatures at the back.
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ăâ-Can you save me?
âFirst letâs hear you out. It might be an impossible request.â
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ăIt is. Well it might be an easy victory from what she could tell from the previous day.
ăPinison nodded and began talking. She talked about her own situation.
ăWhen she finished, the girl nodded and smiled.
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âI see, got it. Just nice. Iâll do something about it.â
ăâ-Really?!
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ăThe girl nodded, and Pinison continued.
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ăâ-Iâm saveâ-
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ăSpeaking up to there, the girl thrust her hand out to stop her.
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âUmm, I can save you, but can I ask for one thing?â
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ăA reward was natural. She would be fighting with monsters.
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ăâ-What sort of thing?
âYup. I come from a place called Nazarick, can you move there? If you can Iâll save you.
ăâ-âŚ.Eh?
âUmm, I can bring you to my floor though?â
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ăPinison imaged the place where the dark elf lived, and replied with a troubled face.
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ăâ-A place without the sun, wind or water is a bitâŚ.
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ăThe girl smiled cheerfully in response.
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âItâs fine! We have a fake sun, can make rain with magic, and can control wind as well so thereâs no problem.â
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ăPinison was surprised.
ăMagic casters that could control the power of nature. Pinison heard that they were druids that were able to control the weather.
ăIn truth, Pinison could to some extent use a few magic that could control nature. However, there is a great disparity when comparing the spells she used to those employed by the druids.
ăShe was afraid that those were the stuff of bedtime stories, myths and legends,
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ăAnd to think that such a things existed.
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âHm? No, a magic item.â
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ăPinison was surprised at the existence of such a magic item, and did not heat the rest of the dark elfâs words. No, perhaps it would be correct to say that she let the words â-Of course, I can do it tooâ slide.
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âReally?â
ăâ-Amazing, that magic item!
âHmm.â
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ăShe thought that it might be good to explain to the girl how amazing such an item was.
ăThat item was probably the highest class of magic item known as an artifact. She was probably thinking that this item, which would be the prized possession of anyone, was not that amazing.
ăIgnorance was not a sin but there are times that one will lose face. She should teach her in a way that would not embarrass her.
ăPinison shook her head as she was filled with a desire to teach someone like a little sister.
ăAnyway, this was not important right now. If she moved, then she would teach her.
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ăâ-But is it fine for you to decide this by yourself?
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ăPinison did not want to end up like a flower picked up from the roadside only to be discarded after being discovered by angry parents. Would she understand that agreeing to being transplanted meant that she is staking her own life in this.
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âItâs fine. I have permission. And Iâm quite powerful.â
ăâ-âŚ.Really?
âUnhmph.â
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ăThe girlâs face was full of self satisfaction. But after seeing the suspicious gaze from Pinison, she puffed up her face angrily.
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âDonât believe me?â
ăâ-Yup, sorry. Quite a bit.
âBoo.â
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ăAt Pinisonâs instant reply, the girl bulged her cheeks in dissatisfaction. If her figure was seen who would think that she was important.
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âMah, Iâll just let this go. It would fine just by you understanding my greatness after the transplantation. Or that is not alright with you as well?â
ăâ-What will I do after I move? I donât want anything bad to happen to me.
âNothing like that. You will work under me as a subordinate.â
ăâ-Work?
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ăRecalling the monsters she saw earlier, Pinison was filled with a desire to reject. She would be troubled if she was put together with those monsters. Fighting was not her strong point.
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âDonât be so worried. I wonât order you to be violent.
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âOh, itâs true. As one of my subordinates, you will only be required to protect and manage the forest. Now, we are preparing various amenities for human habitation. The forest is only suited for trees to grow. Hence, I would like your help to cultivate and select the proper trees.
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ăCultivating trees for humans use was an interesting proposition. But, there was one strange matter.
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ăâ-People? Not dark elves?
âYupâ
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ăPinison was quite familiar with humans. But a question popped out in her mind, she was unsure whether they had a friendly relationship with dark elves. Mah, she did not understand the reason behind it. But it cannot be denied they required her skills on this.
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ăâ-Are there scary monsters?
âItâs fine. If youâre my subordinate they wonât attack.â
ăâ-âŚ.There are.
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ăAs the girl laughed, Pinisonâs resistance to the idea quickly disappeared.
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ăIf she thought about it, it was not bad.
ăThe problem was the replanting. If she did not like the soil or if her roots were damaged, she could die. But if she stayed here it would be asking for a slow death.
ăAs if she read Pinisonâs unease, the girl laughed.
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âItâs fine. When you are being dug up or replanted we will use healing magic. And if you want to return, we will bring you back here.â
ăâ-You can use healing magic?
âOff course!â
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ăAt this stage, there was no point to further resist. As Pinison did not intend to die, she reached out her hand.
ăShe only felt loneliness after departing from the place she stayed in this time. But going to a completely new place raised her curiosity.
ăPinison nodded and expressed her understanding.
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ăâ-I look forward to working with you. Master.
âOK, leave it to me.â
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ăThe girl hit her own chest with a thump.
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âNowâ-My name is Aura. Aura Debay Fiora. You name is?â
ăâ-Pinison Pol Perlia. Would it be fine to call you Aura-sama?
âNope. Itâs fine, you will not be that kind of subordinate. But there are a few things I want you to protect. I will explain later. First we have a lot of things to do.â
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âYup. Together with Pinisonâs dryad acquaintancesâ
âWhat about the others?â
âLeave them be. A slaughter is not part of our objective. Ainz-sama instructed us to look for creatures that could co-exist peacefully with humans and bring them to the sixth floor. Next, we are going to negotiate with the treants.â
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ăWhy were they inviting weak races into Nazarick. Wasnât it not for monitoring captured prisoners?
ăShalltear wanted to understand the reason behind it and asked Aura, who was standing next to her. She wanted to speak but decided to keep quiet in the end. Aura was happily surveying the countless undead below. With such an innocent expression, she would have lost to it.
ăShalltear decided to switch her gaze towards the group of undead.
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ăShalltear and Aura were currently located in the first level of the tomb, standing on a elevated flat platform. Originally the platform was used by skeletal archers and liches to attack their enemies. But the position of the platform was shifted and now were used by Aura and Shalltear.
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ăIt was a mystery as to why they were collecting weak undead.
ăWithin Nazarick, the average level of the undead would be around level 16. They could not understand the reason why a large group of undead was gathered up. If they understood the logic behind Ainz-sama thoughts, they maybe able to perform better.
ăAs Shalltear went into the labyrinth of her thoughts, Aura who was next to her took out something.
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âWhatâs that?â
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ăAura took out a silver wristband in front of Shalltear. Something protruded out from it as it was worn on the wrist. It was an item that functions as a watch, quite common in Yggdrasil. It should not be something that Aura should be proud for.
ăBut this was different as it was a reward given by Ainz,
ăThe loss of her composure and Auraâs success caused a strong emotion to surface in Shalltearâs heart.
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ăShalltear was not someone that would show her emotions easily like a child. Only that she might answer in a colder fashion.
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âHm hm hmmm.â
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ăNot knowing whether she caught Shalltearâs question, Aura started fiddling with the cuff. Suddenly, the cuff emitted a female voice.
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âCould it be that the owner of this voice isâŚ.â
âThis is amazing! The voice of Bukubukuchagama-sama!â
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ăOne of the 41 Supreme Beings, the one that created Aura, was not present anymore. She is also the sister to Shalltearâs creator, Perorocino.
ăAn item that allowed one to hear her voice anytime, was priceless. An item brought from the 41 Supreme Beings, it could be said that no one would not want that item.
ăA desire burned within Shalltear. She wanted, and wanted that item to every extent.
ăHowever the approximate percentage chance of Aura not giving her the item was 100%.
ăIt was natural.
ăAn item that allowed one to hear the voice of their creator at anytime, there was no one in Nazarick that would willingly let go of such a thing. In fact, the opposite would be true. However, a slight feeling of hope would be a small selfish request.
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ăAs Shalltear decided to get a word from Aura, she sensed the defensive magic activated from a teleportation spell. As she turned around, she saw the figure of Ainz standing there.
ăAinz raised his hand to stop the two from kneeling. He arrived at the platform they were standing on and surveyed the undead before him.
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âIt seems the number is good enough.â
âYes. It is according to you orders. 2500 zombies, 2500 skeletons, 900 ghouls, 400 undead beasts, 200 skeleton archers and 120 skeleton riders.â
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ăAinz confirmed the soldiers gathered in the hall.
ăSkeletons and zombies below level 1. Level 1 ghouls. The undead beasts ranged from level 1 to 20. Lastly were level 2 skeleton archers and riders.
ăIt was not enough for an overwhelming force. If this was used then a difficult battle would occur. However, the problem was with the ghouls.
ăMaking an analysis about the ghouls joining this experiment, Ainz immediately gave out his answer.
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âYes!â
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ăHiding his desire to talk more, he moved his gaze away from Shalltear. Facing Aura, he smiled as he watched her fiddle with the band.
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âYes!â
âI see.â Ainz deeply nodded and said enthusiastically. âThen did you find the hidden voice?â
âEh? Whatâs that?â
âSo you did not find it. ThenâŚ.Activate it 10 times quickly in succession.â
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ăAura quickly played with the band around her arm.
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ăâ-A female voice was tinted in anger and said threateningly.
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ăAs if struck by lightning, Aura jumped, landed on her knees, lifting the ring up with both hands and bowed repeatedly. Shalltear was also surprised, but not to the extent of Aura. She looked at Ainz with a shocked expression.
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âWhat was thatâŚ.â
âAh. Sorry, I did not mean for her to be so surprised.â
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ăAinz did not think that Aura would not show such an expression, and apologised from the bottom of his heart. And the kneeling Aura stood up.
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âWhat sort of voice are the others?â
âHmm? Um, I believe it wasâŚ.â Digging up his old memories, Ainz whispered out those words. âPeople saying Onii-chan with a loli voiceâ-!â
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ăAinz movements suddenly stopped, and with a movement that a stiff screeching sound would match well with, he faced Aura.
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âWhat is it?â
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ăHearing Auraâs childish response, Ainz had a troubled face.
ăIt would be inadvisable to retake a reward that was given out. But is it proper to let such a young child hear about those things. Her loyalty might drop after hearing it. No no no, in this world there were no such adults here, it should not be a problemâŚ.
ăAinz could only withhold his complaints towards Bukubukuchagama for putting those types recordings as a joke. He never expected that a thing meant as a joke would become a troublesome matter now.
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ăWithin a moment, Ainz had made his decision on what to do. He raised his voice slightly.
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âNow Aura. This is an order that you must obey at any cost.â
âY, yes!â
ââŚ.Do not listen to the alarm at 0721 and 1919. Do you understand?â
âY, yes. Understoâ-â
ââ-A, and so are the any other things?â
âYes. There is the talks with the dryads Aura brought back.â
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ăAinz was grateful to Shalltear for suddenly changing the topics. Ainz turned around and answered.
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âYesâŚ.Why are we assembling weak monsters? It is true that Nazarick does not have any spirit type monsters. However they are not strong enough to repel intruders that make it to the 6th Floor. I am asking if there is any meaning in inviting them.â
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ăAinz looked at Shalltear silently before beginning to speak.
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âThese are preparations to show that we can coexist with others in this world. If we met an enemy that cannot be defeated by brute force, we must show that we are capable of acts of good. Creating this place is not an act of evil. They may form such a conclusion.â
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ăEven if they were doing evil acts, they could simply not show it and bluten the opponentâs spear heads, and make discussions possible and let them think that they were kind.
ăThe 1st to 3rd floors were catacombs, the 4th floor was the giant lake, the 5th floor was a frozen hell, the 7th was a burnin hell. The most suitable floor on Nazarick that could be made into a paradise would be the 6th floor. It was also the largest one.
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âIs it going well?â
âWho knows. However, the peaceful existences that were gathered, are proof that we are kind individuals. I am not hoping for anything more. One more thing. Having various types of subordinates is not bad. So I was thinking of integrating them with the monsters that were here.â
âI see.â
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ăSeeing Shalltear finally understand, Ainzâs heart was filled with a painful thought. Aura did not seem to be the same, but Shalltear had the tendency to only think with strength.
ăShe might be a good general at the forefront, but using her in the current predicament would be bad.
ăHowever, it was true that there was no room to half forgive a Guardian for their failure. Basically Ainz could do nothing else but hold the reins.
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ăWhy did he have to use his head to this extent. The boss of his company should be a comfortable existence. Or did he use his head more than he showed.
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ăThe dissatisfaction flashed through his head, but he ignored the thought. He was a guildmaster, the absolute ruler. He would protect the glory of Nazarick and Ainz Ooal Gown. The difficulty should be expected..
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ăIf he thought that these difficulties came with the path to greatness, he would be happy.
ăâŚ.Of course, it was a lie.
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ăAs Ainz made his resolve, Shalltear asked another question.
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âThat is all Ainz-sama, but this may be impertinent of me, but I would like to ask you a question.â
ââ-Permission granted.â
âWhat is the reason behind the clash between the undead here and that race of people? If it is for victory, a more powerful army would be a more effective strategy, is it not?â
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ăThis was an obvious question. From the perspective of the guardians, undead at such levels even though there were 5,000 of them, would only need minutes to take care all of them. Even with the Death Knight as an opponent, taking two down would only need one second. Hence, they need around 2,500 seconds to settle all of them. Using them against, opponents that does not have any area wide attacks was not too bad a strategy to delay them.
ăThey were only effective in delaying for time. Hence what was the need to gather all of them.
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âAura, what do you think?â
âI agree with Shalltear. Gathering weak ones, I believe that there is a connotation to this, but as to what it isâŚ.â
âIs it purposely to send them to attack in waves?â
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ăWeaker monsters tend to spawn faster. Monsters like zombies and skeletons tend to spawn very fast.
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âSadly, both of you guessed wrongly. This is all for the sake of experimentation. If it proceeds as I have foreseen, then I shall tell you the meaning behind all of this.
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ăShalltear and Aura sensed that Ainz was going to end the conversation. They lowered their heads in understanding.
ăThe experiment might fail. Hence, he did not want to give out too many assumptions. But the two subordinates seemed to think otherwise.
ăThey were looking at Ainz with eyes filled with admiration and expectations. They seemed to think that their master have a sense of profound consideration and judgement. Ainz however seemed to regret acting high and mighty.
ăWhat if it is a matter that is not worth mentioning. Then, he would have to prepare a different set of speech.
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â:âŚ.Shalltear, when this is over, I will make preparations to give you a Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown. I hastily gave you orders, but I look forward to you acting suitable.â
âYes!â
âAnd where is that vampire? Brain was it?â
ââŚ.Yes. He is now in my private quarters.â
âHmmâŚ.Then letâs go.â
âThere is no need for Ainz-sama to go. I will call him here.â
âNo, there is a lot of things to doâŚ.Are you hiding something?â
Â
ăHe raised the leading question at the quivering Shalltear.
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âAhâŚ.CurrentlyâŚ.Heâs petrified.â
Â
ăPetrified? Ainz unconsciously sent a suspicious gaze at Shalltear. Why was it that not only Shalltear, but Aura was also avoiding his gaze.
ăDid something happen again.
ăA string of unexpected events happened, Ainz felt like kneeling on the floor and scream as he hugged his head.
ăAdministering the organisation was a tough job. It was a matter of fact that the bosses of such organisations in the world receive such high remunerations. Â
ăHe would feel better if he screamed it out. But it would be impossible to do it within Nazarick.
ăAinz instantly regained his mental equilibrium.
ăPetrification was just one of the many type of physical status and could  be healed. Then he could only quietly accept it. Deciding his course of action, Ainz quickly carried it out.
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ââŚ.I donât know what happened but, well fine. Clean upâŚ.No fine. Go togetherâ
âYes!â
âNow Aura. Teach the dryads about the common knowledge of Nazarick.: