The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Wait a minute...Aya-san, you speak too fast." Ainz stopped Aya.

"I'm a little... out of sync."

Aya froze for a moment, then she smiled.

"It's okay, take your time, there is still a lot of time. I will teach you everything... Ainz-san, do you have anything that you are particularly concerned about?"

After Aya asked this sentence, both of them fell into silence.

Ainz obviously wanted to say something, but he seemed to be hesitating.Aya saw his situation, and she was waiting for Ainz's awakening.

"Aya—" Ainz finally made up his mind.

"Can you, help me do those things?" Ainz said very reservedly.

"Look... um, you're smart, and you know a lot about governance, and you were also the team's commander when we were fighting."

Ainz said in a low voice.

"You can definitely do better."

Aya looked at Ainz, a friend she was very familiar with.

In the era of games, the expressions of character models do not move, and only express emotions through text, voice and emoticon pictures.

But in this world, looking at Ainz's expression, Aya could see his mixed emotions of anticipation, frustration and apprehension.

"No—" Aya clearly refused.

"There are some things that I can do for you. But there are some things that only you can do." Aya smiled.

"For example, being the supreme ruler of Nazarick, I can help you, but I can't replace you."

Aya sighed.

"Ainz, haven't you noticed...Even in the previous team, you were the most important role. Without anyone else, a replacement could be found, but without you, the team would have fallen apart long ago. "

Ainz didn't seem to have a deep understanding of Aya's words.

"You are right...it is indeed my responsibility." Ainz lowered his head. "It's just that I want to shirk him for my own reasons."

That's right, in Ainz's heart, it was his responsibility to lead all the NPCs in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick and carry their expectations forward.

In every great era, there must be such characters.

Holding the brightest torch high, he walks alone at the forefront. Behind him is everyone's gaze, everyone's expectation, and everyone's hope.

Just because he is moving forward, so are all those behind him.

Everyone is following his perspective.

People call such beings rulers—

That is to say, the king.

There was no way Ainz could cherish the great kings in human history like Aya did.

He also knew how far he was from those great men.

However, the expectations of everyone in Nazarick rested on his shoulders.

"I can help you carry it for a while, but I can't do it forever."

Aya's words echoed in Ainz's ears, calm and distant.

Ainz didn't think about the deep meaning of this sentence.

"Also, I'm no longer interested in things like world domination."

"Speaking like this, it's as if you once ruled the world." Ainz laughed.

"Would you believe me if I said it was true?"

"Really!" Ainz was obviously taken aback.

"Of course it's fake." Aya also laughed. "Don't really believe it."

Aya began to fall slowly, and Ainz followed him back to the ground.

"I will teach you how to lead, but the premise is that you need to have this awareness. Ainz, do you..." Aya turned her head, and she found that Ainz was looking up at the sky.

He reached out his hand upwards, as if he wanted to grab the stars.

Aya clearly saw that the red flames in those eye sockets were so peaceful.

"Very well, in this case, I can rest assured."

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The girl opened her eyes, and there was a sea in front of her.

This is a light blue ocean with no wind or waves.There is no ripple on the sea level, just like a huge mirror.

The girl floated on the sea level, looking around with a pair of calm eyes.

There are no continents, no islands, no place to stay.

There were no birds, no fish, not a living thing to be found.