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That's right, it's that simple! But such a simple thinking is absolutely impossible for humans to have - of course, it is not ruled out that there are very few people with great loyalty, but most humans cannot have this kind of thinking. And Jilknifer, who subconsciously used human thinking to guess Sebas's ideas, thought wrong from the beginning.

"Mr. Sebas must be very frustrated." Gilkenif speeded up his pace, walked to Sebas, and whispered: "Although he has such strength, he has to do something that he thinks is incorrect because of the master's order."

"Mr. Ainz's order is absolute." Sebas glanced at Jilknifer and replied word by word - he signaled to use this tone to let the other party realize the greatness of Mr. Ainz.

But, unfortunately, Gilknifer completely misunderstood - Sebass's emphasis was understood by him as "this is hypnotizing himself."

‘This sentence is for me and for him to hear it myself.’ A look of confidence flashed in Jilknifer’s eyes and said, “But, Lord Gong completely ignored your wishes, didn’t he?”

"Human, I'll say it again." As if he had exhausted his patience, Sebas turned around and stared at Jilknifer's eyes with his majestic face, saying word by word, "And, this, great, man, fate, order, is, absolutely, right!"

‘Gilkennifer, who was carrying Sebas’s momentum in front, only felt that his consciousness seemed to be flying away- there was no way. After all, even people in the hero field could not resist Sebas’ momentum head-on, let alone him?

It took ten seconds for Sebas to withdraw his momentum, then turned around and said lightly: "Let's keep moving forward."

"I...I understand..." After leaving Sebas's momentum, Gilkenif's face was pale and gasped.

‘I miscalculated... Is it still too impatient?’ Gilknifer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and analyzed to himself, ‘Yes, it must be that I was too impatient, which made him impatient! Although his momentum was extremely strong just now, he did not feel the murderous intent. In other words, I did not anger him, but just made him feel impatient.’

Gilknifer, who is confident in his IQ, never thought that Sebas did not use murderous intent because he was simply afraid that he would accidentally scare the man in front of him to death. The other party was the person Momoga called for him to come over. If he was accidentally scared to death... that would be bad.

Due to the shock just now, Jilknifer was much quieter in the next road than before - he knew that he had missed an opportunity. If he continued to talk about the previous incident, it would not only not have any effect, but would instead make the other party feel dissatisfied.

The environment on the eighth floor is wilderness. Because it is not covered by trees like the sixth floor and the brightness of the seventh floor is dim, a few people clearly saw the exit located on the wall when they were about one thousand meters away from the exit.

‘Have you arrived?’ Gilkenif shook his head a pity. It seemed that the strength the other party showed along the way was too amazing, which led to him being a little anxious.

If you are more patient, you may be able to instigate the opponent at this level, and then you may be able to escape directly under the cover of the opponent.

A few minutes later, everyone arrived at the entrance to the ninth floor. Sebas stood at the stairs with a calm expression on his face and said to everyone: "Everyone, you have arrived."

"Thank you, yourselves." Gilkenif nodded gracefully. He needed to use his actions to regain his impression in the other party's heart.

"This is Lord Ainz's order." Sebas looked at the other party calmly, then bent down silently and made a "please" action.

"Let's go, everyone." Gilkenif took a deep breath, then stepped on the stairs and walked towards the ninth floor.

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The ninth floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasarick is a place called the Royal Suite. It is not a place for fighting, but a place where the forty-one supreme emperors of Nasarick and the maids live.

In other words, it is a bedroom and other place.

The tenth floor of Nasarik is the "throne", the heart part of Nasarik, the leader of the Supreme, where Momoga is located, and where Momoga is the first time Momoga travels.

The place where Momoga is preparing to meet with Jilknifer is naturally impossible to be the ninth floor residential area - who is going to meet guests in his own bedroom? Are you having sex?

So when the six people came to the ninth floor, a peerless beauty in white and black waist stood in front of them.

"Are you a few guests of Lord Ainz? Please come with me." Yaerbaid said to everyone with a perfect smile on his face.

Of course, this is to eliminate her eyes that look like ice.

"Uh..." Gilkenif pulled the corner of his mouth. This woman was beautiful, but the look she looked at them was like...it was like...

How to say it?

‘Oh, why does my boyfriend like to raise insects?’

‘If it weren’t for the fact that we were the guest named Ainz Ul Gong, we would probably have been torn to pieces by any creature here?’ Gilkenif took a deep breath and replied in a dry voice: “Please trouble you.”

Naturally, Yaerbaid didn't talk to her. It would be better to say that she didn't see Jilknifer and his group as creatures. The reason why she said that was because she was afraid that they would not know how to follow her and gave her a special instructions.

After giving instructions, she no longer thought of talking to others.

"Dadadada—"

The crisp footsteps of Yarbed's high heels echoed on the corridor on the ninth floor, but Gilkenif didn't care about this "muzzle".

He was looking at the decoration on both sides of the corridor with amazement - what kind of decoration is this? It is really too luxurious, even his palace can't compare!

Gilknifer, who had been crushed by the large underground grave of Nasarick once in his personnel combat power, was crushed again in terms of his taste and nobility in his decoration.

Gilkennifer was left with the last little sense of superiority in "IQ".

After more than ten minutes of walking, Yaerbaid took everyone to the stairs leading to the tenth floor, and from her footsteps, she had no intention of stopping.

Sure enough, after reaching the stairs on the tenth floor, Yaerbaid did not stop, but turned his head calmly and looked at Jilknifer and ordered: "Come with me."

‘Huh… It seems that he has arrived?’ Gilkenif felt the solemnity emanating from Yarbed, and couldn’t help but take a deep breath, then followed the other party toward the tenth floor.

After passing a not-so-long staircase, Gilknifer took the Four Horsemen and Foruda formally to the tenth floor of Nasarick - the Throne.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-"

The moment when Gilknifer stepped into the tenth floor, all the torches on the pillars on both sides burned blue flames, illuminating the surroundings.

A red carpet looked straight from the stairs to the throne in front, and there was a skeleton in a mage robe.

"Mr. Ainz, the guest is here." Yaerbaid ignored the feelings of the six people behind him, and then knelt on one knee on the ground and lowered his head.

"Bring them here." Ainz supported his cheek with his right hand and ordered in a very stylish voice.

"Yes." Yaerbaid nodded respectfully, then stood up from the ground, looked at Jilknifer and others behind him, and said in a cold voice: "Come here."

"Uh, okay..." Gilknifer had time to say two words, and found that the unspeakable beauty had turned around and walked towards the front.

‘I didn’t take us seriously at all.’ Gilkenif took a deep breath, then suppressed his dissatisfaction and followed Yarbed towards the throne.

The distance between twenty or thirty meters was completed in just a dozen seconds, and Gilkenif could finally see the face of "Mr. Ainz" mentioned by others.

As a result, Gilknifer was stunned, ‘It was actually... a skeleton?’

You can't blame Jilknifer for making a fuss, after all, no matter what world people are in the eyes of, skeletons should be quite weak creatures.

For example, the most basic magic used by the "necromancer" described in various novels is "summoning skeletons", and in the end, the skeletons became consumables.

But now, the Excellency "Ainz Ul Gong" who is sitting on the throne and commanding nearly ten powerful men that Jilknifer envies...

Just a skeleton??

Looking at Jilknifer's extremely shocked expression, Momoga couldn't help but chuckled: "What? I am a skeleton, did you surprise?"
Chapter completed!