Nazarick Rimuru

Through the black door that appeared, everyone came to this well-managed room that was completely different from the outside world.

If you want to use a metaphor, the closest thing to here in Limulu’s cognition is the rows of display cases in the museum.

Beckoning everyone straight through the arsenal.

Daggers, one-handed swords, two-handed swords, knives, double knives, fist swords, one-handed axes, two-handed axes, fists, single-handed guns, bows, crossbows, etc. are a variety of weapons that come into everyone’s eyes.

Just the general classification, the number is already too many to count.

In addition to these, this place also stores a lot of flashy weapons, and it is no longer known whether it can be called weapons.

For example, some weapons that cannot be put into the scabbard at all, but only focus on appearance, and so on. No, there are definitely more weapons of this kind.

This type of weapon is almost never made of the ordinary material of iron.

There are swords made from sapphire crystal throughout, swords made from the tips of so-called thousand-year-old trees, white-gold swords stuck in stone, strange broadswords carved with strange inscriptions, and even bowstrings that look like light.

… Most of it is done when this guy Limulu is idle and has nothing to do.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also some extremely practical weapons.

Those who are eligible to be stored here, except for the sword that Limulu made that can only emit light cannons, are all artifact-level equipment, or things on top of it.

The group walked through the cabinets where the weapons were displayed, except for a sword that Limuru pulled out smoothly when he passed it, and everyone ignored the rest of the weapons, probably walking through the distance of thousands of weapons display cabinets or so, and everyone arrived at the destination of the trip.

It was a rectangular room.

Perhaps to receive guests, the only empty room was a sofa and a table, and if you looked to the left and right, you could see some entrances and exits of the road, similar to the entrance when Ainz and Rimlu and the others entered.

But unlike this, on the other side of the room, there is only one entrance that leads to the depths, and the deep entrance gives people a completely different feeling from the previous external museum… It’s like an ancient tomb, and the dim space with less light continues to extend inward.

Although it is difficult to distinguish the angle when viewed here, you can see a large hollow that seems to have something inside.

“This is the spirit temple you used to say about the flying squirrel…”

Right. For

some reason, Ainz’s tone in response to Limlu’s words became strange.

He remembered that there was something here, and

he shouldn’t have brought Limulu here, nor the NPCs.

Unexpectedly, he actually made such a big negligence.

Ahead… But hell.

“Pandora Arkett…”

Lord Ainz? I remember that Pandora Arkett was the domain manager of the Hall of Treasures, with the same strength as me and Dimiurgos. In addition to managing the area, he must also prepare the gold coins consumed when activating the Nazalikne Protective Net, which is simply the existence of the person in charge of finance. Damn

, he actually muttered unconsciously, Yalbed, who was the chief guardian of the guardians, would really know about Pandora’s existence.

“Pandora? I remember it was the flying squirrel’s child, right?

“Yes: Lord Limulu… That guy is a creation of Lord Ainz…”

Hey, Yalbed, you’re already starting to gnash your teeth.”

I would never admit that I have that kind of child!! What does the NPC created by the flying squirrel have to do with me Ainz!

Although the surface is quiet, Ainz’s inner mood has fluctuated.

Just as Limulu was about to ask something, a figure suddenly appeared on the way of everyone’s progress.

With long silver-blue hair and a height of 1.3 meters, this guy who appeared in front of everyone can be said to be even more like Limulu than Limulu

After all, Limulu himself has grown taller.

Looking at this familiar figure, Sixteen Nights was stunned in place.

Yalbed, on the other hand, shouted directly.

“Lord Limlu?? Wrong! Who the hell are you guy?? ”

Lord Rimlu is right next to her.

However, strangely, Sixteen Nights, who was a large man-made creature of Limulu, did not react at this time.

It stands to reason that she should be more angry than Yalbed.

(Lord Rimlu… A big little Rimlu-sama…

The loyalty visible to the naked eye almost flowed out of her nose.

Receiving no response from the little Rimlu, just when Yalbed couldn’t resist making a move, Ainz stopped her.

“It’s okay, Yalbed, Pandora Arkett, get it back.”

After the small Limulu’s body twisted for a while, an alien appeared in place.

A face is quite flat, the nose and other bulges have been smoothed, there are only three empty holes in the eyes and mouth, not even eyeballs, teeth and tongue, only three black holes that look like children blackening with a pen, not even half a sweat hair.

Nabellar holds the same race – the Dual Phantom.

He is none other than Pandora Arkett. A hundred-level NPC personally set by Ainz is responsible for managing this spirit temple.

The Dual Phantom’s racial abilities make him good at transfiguration, able to replicate forty-six appearances, and can use the opponent’s abilities—although only eighty percent of the Buddha-figures’ abilities.

“Hahaha!!”

Such a laugh is naturally made by Limulu, who has failed to manage her expression after seeing Pandora dressed up.

After all, Pandora in his sight, the cap badge on his head is the guild badge of Ainz your Gong, and the uniform he wears is quite similar to the neo-Nazi SS uniform that caused the topic of the European eco-building war twenty years ago.

That is, what the German military uniform looked like in Limulu’s memory.

Not only that, but his subsequent actions made Limulu’s laughter even more exaggerated.

After making a sound by pressing his ankle hard, he exaggerated the right hand to his hat and saluted.

“Welcome ~ come, my creator flying squirrel ~ big ~ people! And the great Supreme Supreme Lim ~ Luda ~ people!! ”

“…. You look spirited.

With the conversation between Ainz and Pandora, although the Limuru above Ainz did not make a sound, he did not hold back his smile in the shape of a slime.

Isn’t this another handle that a close friend knows after the big hamster!!

Why did he bring his best friend to see his black history!!

“What! Is the time for those innermost great props to exert their power finally come? Hearing

Ainz’s intentions, Pandora Arkett pretended to make an exaggerated expression of surprise. Such an attitude made Ainz furrow his non-existent eyebrows.

The costume is the same, why should even the movements be set to be so exaggerated? No, Ainz himself knows why.

The person who created Pandora Arkett was Ainz himself, which means that his every move was set by Ainz and triumphantly in his heart.

The debts left over from the second period of secondary school are just that.

However, the last thing he wanted was for Pandora to appear in front of his best friend like this.

In the past, I always thought that people in military uniforms were cool, and it was okay to exaggerate their movements, but after watching him live like his own black history like this, after making exaggerated actions in front of his best friends –

destroy, this world can’t stay for a moment.