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The Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

A skeleton wearing a mysterious and wide robe, holding the side of his face with his hand bones, and the empty eye sockets burning with frightening red light, sitting on a solemn and majestic throne that serves as a prop in the world and represents the highest and only throne.

There was a heavy sigh.

"Alas... Shalltear."

Thinking that not long ago, he took Albedo to personally go to Shalltiana, who was being controlled by her mind, but was left where she was. Even if she used the super magic [Star Wish] that can eliminate all effects, she still couldn't touch her. Mental control can only be a temporary retreat.

Ainz Ooal Gown felt a little irritated.

"[World-class] props... I didn't expect that such an existence exists in this world. If I had thought about it earlier, Shalltear might not have..."

The supreme cane hit the ground hard, and the concussive sound echoed in this huge empty space.

The guardians at all levels who were noticed outside also showed worried looks, but did not go to check, because they knew that their supreme master needed to be alone for a while to think about something.

Thinking of his former companions in his guild, Ainz Ooal Gown was silent for a while, and then slowly stood up from the throne.

He could not accept the loss of even one of the guardians created by his companions and representing the continuation of their will.

To do this, he will do whatever it takes.

This was his promise as the Guild Leader of the Great Underground Tomb of Narsak, Ainz Ooal Gown.

Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind and prepared to call Albedo and Yuri Alpha to go to the temple to take out the world-class props left by his companions to solve this serious incident.

He will not let go of any enemies related to Shalltear's mind control.

"[High-level teleportation in space]."

The supreme artifact cane waved slightly, powerful but imperceptible magic fluctuations appeared, and then...

"quack!"

A strange black bird flew across the sky.

Ainz Ooal Gown looked at the strange forest in front of him in astonishment, as well as the obvious energy in the air that he had never seen before.

"Where is this place, my space teleportation is affected?"

In his great underground tomb of Nasak, the safest place protected by guardians from all walks of life, was pulled out inexplicably?

"..."

In an instant, Ainz Ooal Gown was horrified.

The detection magic that reached the tenth level was used without hesitation, and the circle of perception extended secretly around at an extremely fast speed, looking for any powerful enemies that might exist.

He clearly sensed the existence of every unseen monster in the forest, and he also completely detected a town that was beginning to take shape ten miles away.

"A town where monsters live?"

Ainz Ooal Gown, who had not found any enemies, murmured strangely in a low voice. The guys there were surprisingly not weak, and in the nearby area, the strongest one was...

He turned around in silence and looked at a slime that seemed stunned. He did not show any contempt for the other party's weak race, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

The space in this guy's body seems to contain an extremely powerful being sealed, and the terrifying power contained in it has even exceeded the total magic power of his own artifact.

Did this guy affect the space teleportation and pull him here?

What purpose?

enemy? Or a friend?

Not sure, but...the threat should be eliminated immediately!

If he had just traveled through time and became the King of the Undead, he might have tried to have a conversation to understand the situation first, but now that Ainz Ooal Gown's spirit and humanity have been affected to a certain extent by this skeletal body, he would choose destroyed.

Terrifying energy was gathering, and he was ready to use [Super Magic] first to show respect for the powerful enemy.

However, at this time, Slime, who seemed to finally react to the inexplicable and sudden appearance of the skeleton monster in front of him, transformed into a friendly little tentacle and waved it, saying cutely.

"This is the first time we meet. I am Slime Rimuru. I am not an evil slime."

"Pfft!"

As he couldn't hold back his subconscious laughter, the hidden terrifying energy dissipated directly.

"Haha, this is such an old joke."

Ainz Ooal Gown responded with a smile subconsciously, as if he was joking with his companions in the guild before.

But Rimuru, who had originally planned to ease the seemingly serious atmosphere, was stunned.

"Eh? Do you understand what I just said?"

"......stem?"

Ainz Ooal Gown, who was also stunned when he reacted, also looked down at the other party in surprise.

For a moment, somewhere in the Jura Forest, a skeleton and a slime looked at each other.

Started staring at each other.

Chapter 19: The pork chop rice at the police station is pretty good

Standing on the busy street, Gafan had a pained expression on his face with his hands in his pockets. The breeze carrying some car exhaust blew past him, making him feel desolate.

Because not long ago, he had depressedly accepted the fact that he had traveled through time again, and with a strong psychological quality, he nodded with satisfaction at the obviously modern city in front of him.

After all, at least this time we should be wearing a safe daily world. No matter how you put it, it is countless times better than the last apocalyptic world where there was no hope of salvation at the beginning.

You know, Gafan now has only one request for the world he passively travels through.

Safety.

At least it's relatively safe!

The young lovers taking a walk and spreading dog food in front of him, the old men strolling around, and the familiar high-rise buildings around them all represented to him that he had not traveled to some strange world.

And this idea only lasted until the moment when he looked at the virtual panel in anticipation.

Current world: One Punch Man.

Gafan: "..."

system:"......"

Then, he sat on that fateful park bench and stared blankly for a long time. When he looked at the young lovers and old men in front of him again, his eyes became completely different.

Damn...how the hell do you manage to be so laid-back? ? ?

At that time, he basked in the sun for a long time under the high sun above his head.

"well."

Gafan sighed and stood on the street waiting for the red light, not knowing where he should go. He sighed deeply with helplessness on his face and ended his miserable memories.

He now feels that his life is like a dining table, full of "tragedy".

But compared to this...

"Gululu——"

The sound of protest came from his stomach. Gafan, who felt even more hopeless, covered his stomach and touched it. To be honest, he was so hungry now.

After all, he was at school today, but he hadn't eaten all day. He had to go out to the convenience store, but now he didn't have to think about it.

Although he had just finished the apple he brought with him, he was not hungry at all. After all, he had been hungry all day.

"Well, anyway... let's go get something to eat first."

After all, people are iron and food is steel.

Watching the red light turn green, Gafan murmured in a low voice and stepped onto the zebra crossing with the flow of the crowd. He also dug into his pocket with his right hand, which usually contained something.

There were bills there that I had planned to spend at the convenience store.

Fortunately, I still had some money with me.

Gafan thought happily and noticed a ramen shop on the street that seemed to be quite popular.

Ramen? It seems like I haven’t eaten in a long time... Well, let’s choose this one.

So, Gafan stepped into the store full of expectations, took out the banknotes, waved them, and shouted to the boss who was getting noodles: "Boss, bring me a tonkotsu ramen, I want a big one."

"Okay!"

The policeman on the side who had just finished eating ramen looked at Gafan sitting next to him and the "money" on the table, and fell into deep thought.

...

After one hour.

Even if he experienced such an outrageous thing as repeatedly traveling through time, Gafan, who thought he had been law-abiding since childhood, would never have thought of it in his life...

He went into the police station.

Gafan: "..."

Sitting in the interrogation room, looking at the legendary pork chop rice thoughtfully placed on the table in front of me, I must be honest.

He is really confused OAO.

The policeman sitting opposite him was counting the "money" in his hand, and then put them all into a small transparent bag, which served as important evidence of the crime.

At this time, Gafan, who had not even taken a bite of ramen, finally couldn't help but asked:

"Well, Mr. Police, what crime have I committed?"

When he heard this question, the young policeman opposite looked at him in surprise, as if he thought the question was incomprehensible, but out of professionalism, he answered it simply.

"Oh, this question, here -"

The small bag was placed on the table, and the young policeman said to him expressionlessly.

"You used counterfeit currency. The most egregious thing is that the wrong portrait was printed on the banknote."

"..."

Looking at the tickets in the transparent bag, the expression on Gafan's face was full of blank silence.

This reason is so good.

...

at the same time.

The entrance of a supermarket.

"Unfortunately!"

A man with a hedgehog haircut holding a box of eggs on sale let out his daily wail.

"Why, I just bought it, why did it break in half?"

Kamijou Aso looked helplessly at the half-stocked eggs in the plastic box in his hand. He thought that he had just been accidentally squeezed by someone in the crowded crowd and had become like this. Very helpless.

Obviously he came here early in the morning and queued up to grab the half-price promotional eggs, but now they are broken into half. What is the difference between buying ordinary eggs?

What's the point of him lining up so early in the morning?

"well."

After sighing again, Kamijou Touma sorted out his resentment and put the plastic box into a plastic bag. There was also a piece of udon noodles in it. This was his and Saitama's lunch today.

In fact, he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. After all, because of his unlucky physique, he has encountered various "little surprises" from life every day since he was a child, and he has already forged a strong enough heart because of this. .

At least you didn't lose your wallet today, right?

"..."

He reached into his pocket.

"Phew, still there."

Kamijou Touma felt relieved, and then looked up at the cloudless sunny sky. He felt that it would be very hot today.

He has been in this city called Z City for half a month. He was originally going to buy breakfast for his new cohabitant, Index, but as soon as he went out, he ended up on the street here inexplicably.

This also gave him a new understanding of how unlucky he was.

The three views and the world view have been refreshed.