The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

Soon, the two dinner plates in his hand will be full.One plate was full of desserts, the other was a heap of roast meat, chips and salad.

These were all made using outside materials, some collected by Nazarick before, but most provided by Aya.Appears to have been produced on land she owns.

Leier walked over to the table where the drinks were being distributed.

"Hmm...I'd like a rosé, medium sugar and tannins."

The staff at the dining table—Graeme, who was dressed as a servant, bowed his head and picked a table wine for her from the wine cabinet.

"Thank you~"

Lei'er returned to her seat with the plate in her hands, clasping her hands together.

"Thanks to the great Supreme Being for giving me food, I'm going to start~"

Let's start with the cream cake, Lei Er thought so.

"Huh? Where's my cream cake?"

"Hmm~ The cake is so delicious~" A voice suddenly came from the side, which startled the little maid.

Lei'er held down her thumping chest, and turned her head to look to the side.

"Miss Lupusregina! It's too much."

Obviously there was no one there just now, and then the moment she closed her eyes.Suddenly Lupus Regina appeared, sitting with her legs crossed, a fruit torte in one hand.

"Praying before meals takes too much time. I'm worried for you." The red-haired werewolf girl finished eating the cake under Lei'er's watchful eyes while talking.

"Really...Miss Lupusregina is a monk and a clergyman by profession..."

Lei'er blamed this, but she was actually a little happy.After all, among the battle maids, only Lupusregina would get along with ordinary maids in this way as friends.

Although the cake was eaten, Leier was a little happy to be able to communicate with someone who is equivalent to an idol at such a close distance.

"Speaking of which, have you seen Ainz-sama?" Lupusregina asked suddenly.

"Master Ainz? Why is Master Ainz here?"

"I seem to smell Lord Ainz's scent—I'll look for it again." Lupusregina made a confused expression, and then she disappeared again.

"Really... run away after eating someone else's cake." Lei'er sighed helplessly.

"Open your mouth, ah~~" Such a voice suddenly came from behind, Lei'er trembled in fright.

Turning around, there was a peerless beauty with long purple hair and horns on her head.She held a fork in her hand, holding a piece of cream cake.

The cake was placed next to Lei'er's mouth, and the girl subconsciously opened her mouth.

"So sweet..."

The woman reached out, wiped off the cream from the corner of Lei'er's mouth, and put it in her own mouth.

"Well, it's so sweet."

"Please, may I ask who you are." Leier asked nervously.

"Just call me Lilith." The woman said with a smile.

"Lilith...ah, you belong to Lord Aya..." Lei'er became excited.

Aya-sama's direct descendants are treated at the same level as guardians in Nazarick, this is an order from Ainz-sama.In other words, it is quite a big shot.

"You are so cute." Lilith stretched out a hand and brushed Lei'er's hair away.

Lei'er has beautiful short blue hair, with bangs hanging down to cover her left eye, she looks very cute.

Lilith lifted Lei'er's hair and looked into her eyes.

The little maid's heart was beating violently, and she felt that her face must be very hot.

"Cake, do you like it?" Lilith whispered in her ear.

"Hi, I like it."

"This fruit cake was actually made by me."

"Really, it's amazing!"

Lilith put her hands on the girl's shoulders and spoke softly.

"If you want to eat, you can come to my room at night... eh!"

Lilith was hit on the head.

"Seduction is prohibited. Miss, you are offended." Camelia pulled Lilith by the collar and pulled her away.

On the other side, Leier hugged her face.

Big figures appeared in front of her one after another, and Lei'er was so happy that she was a little confused.

She's going to get slapped on this evening for showing off the experience to her mates, but that's for another day.

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"It's all Demiurge's fault!" Ainz lamented in his mind.

The reason for blaming Demiurge was very simple: it was all because Demiurge always wrote long and complicated reports that Ainz didn't want to read and couldn't understand, which caused Ainz to develop a habit of not reading reports. Habit.