When Ainz left, Shalltear collapsed to the ground as if her bones had been taken away, with obvious unease exuding from her whole body.

Although according to Demiurge, all her actions were under Lord Ainz's calculations, it is an indisputable fact that she disobeyed the Supreme Lord's orders.

Before receiving corresponding punishment, she felt that her heart was in torment all the time, and she even lost interest in doting on the vampire maid in her daily life.

"What an idiot." Aura muttered softly.

Although she wanted to persuade her 'best friend', she was now assigned an important task by Lord Ainz and could not spare the appropriate time.

And with Shalltear's lessons learned, the guardians carefully put their work first.

"In this case, it's time for me to prepare a business plan for the ranch."

Compared to Shalltear's decadence and loss, Demiurge could be said to be in a happy mood. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have started humming a song by now.

Cocytus next to him was keenly aware of something strange. There seemed to be some deep malice hidden under the cheerful tone of his friend and rival.

Hmm, is there anything special about the creatures raised in the pasture... He murmured strangely in his heart.

However, Cocytus quickly put the doubt behind him, and what he wanted to do now was to deal with the lizard man tribe in the forest.

This is the first expedition of the Great Tomb of Nazarick to this world, and he must achieve results that match the supreme glory.

As each figure left, the throne room fell into silence again.

...

Dark luxury room.

Ainz threw his exposed body heavily on the soft bed. He remembered seeing Shalltear's anxious expression in the throne room, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Ah, I'm so tired. I have to worry about the enemies lurking in the shadows, and I also have to worry about Shalltear and the others' physical and mental health. Well, it's really hard to be a qualified leader..."

Rolling back and forth on the bed a few times, complaining slightly about his situation, Ainz took a deep breath—although since he didn't have a normal physiological structure, he just made a show of it.

But what was incredible was that he smelled a pleasant floral fragrance on the bed.

"Is this a normal life for rich people, where they even spray perfume on their bed?" Ainz sighed softly in his heart.

Remembering this as something to pay attention to when performing role-playing, he regained his wandering thoughts.

"Well, the tasks of each guardian have been almost assigned. As for Shalltear, let's arrange a task for her to save herself from thinking about it all day long."

Silently making a decision in his mind, Ainz took out the low-level magic scroll presented by Demiurge from the space.

Although this task was given to Demiurge at that time, he did not expect that the results would be achieved so quickly.

When facing an unknown enemy, it is necessary to prepare sufficient strategic resources. Although it can only produce low-level scrolls at present, it can be said to be of great significance to the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

How reliable... Ainz sighed with satisfaction in his heart as he treasured these scrolls.

"But having said that, where is that Hime Randall now? Is it really the hidden combat power of the Slian Theocracy?"

Thinking of the information he received from Demiurge not long ago, Ainz

It has been about a month since Ainz came to this world. Naturally, Ainz is not in the same state as when he first came to this world.

With his current status, he had some understanding of the situation in the three surrounding countries, but the news he learned made him unable to help being surprised.

Weak, weak, weak.

Judging from the obvious conclusion, there is no opponent worthy of fighting in the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

but......

"Sure enough, it's just an illusion. Although she holds a resurrection item, Shalltear can't even be resurrected. What kind of ability does she have?"

If it weren't for what he saw that night and Shalltear being killed without any resistance, he would have even had the illusion that the Great Tomb of Nazarick could easily rule the world.

The only good thing is that before anything irreversible happened, he still maintained a cautious attitude in the game.

The unknown is always the scariest thing.

As long as he didn't figure out the situation for a day, Ainz felt like he couldn't sleep or eat well - even though as an immortal, he no longer needed to eat or sleep.

If there is a fighting power like Hime Randall hidden behind every country, then he would have to reconsider the positioning of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"Ximo Randall, Ximo Randall..."

In the dark room, Ainz was muttering to himself while thinking hard about strategies for dealing with unexpected situations that might occur.

Outside the door, Albedo leaned against the wall gently, with a cold look in her eyes, "Ximo Randall?"

...

[Ri Yestyje] Hotel.

As soon as he walked into the training courtyard, Ximo shivered suddenly, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Evie, who was about to say hello, couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw it, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. Someone probably missed me."

Ximo calmed down for a moment. The general chills might be caused by external environmental factors, but with his physical condition, this would not happen at all in the current environment.

The only explanation is that his talent [beast intuition] is conveying some unknown omen to himself.

Being so obsessed with him can also make him have an instinctive omen. There is probably only that guy in this world, the Bone King, right?

Although it does not seem to be a particularly big problem from the perspective of severity, it is still better to be more vigilant.

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After paying attention secretly in his mind, Ximo returned to his normal expression, looked at Evie and Madge who came over and asked: "How is your training going?"

"It's still the same." Evie smiled softly, "Although it may be an illusion, I feel that a special power is gradually awakening in my body."

Hearing her words, Ximo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Special power? Wait a minute and let me take a look."

"Watch here... why don't you go back to the room first?" Evie's face turned red and she glanced at the empty surroundings.

"..."

Xi Mo, who was about to open the attribute panel, froze slightly. Seeing the look of disgust in Ma Qi's eyes, he couldn't help but cough slightly.

"What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person?"

Then, he saw Evie and Madge nodding at the same time, almost in unison, with looks of approval on their faces.

Ximo: "..."

Sure enough, people's hearts are revealed over time. Has the true nature of LSP that he has hidden for many years been revealed just like this?

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