"Kill them all, I'll give you some extra meals tonight!"

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

As Ainz finished speaking, all the monsters in the ruins hall cheered.

Soon, under the arrangement of the Goblin leader Hongya, who is like the big boss.

A pile of bonfires were quickly lit, and the big pots brought from the snow-frost ramp were specially explained by Ainz.

Immediately afterwards, the cubs of giant spiders were quickly dealt with.

Either they were killed or directly onto the fire rack.

As for the corpses of the giant spider warriors who were killed on the battlefield outside the ruins, Ainz naturally would not let them waste it.

After the explanation, it has been recycled.

Anyway, it is winter now, and things will not break easily after being kept for a long time, not to mention that it is not that easy to prey in winter.

The corpses of those giant spiders can be used as food storage for monsters.

Although Ainz definitely didn't plan to eat those, he would let the spiders who felt disgusted after taking a look at them.

But the monsters under his command regarded the corpses as supreme delicacies.

Ainz stood in the middle of the hall and took a few casual glances, and found that many monster subordinates who were led by him had learned to roast food like Ainz.

At this time, the food on the roasted rack was basically the cubs of giant spiders, and they were roasted by the fire until they were so hot that they were sizzling.

Ainz was too lazy to care about these little monsters, he only cared about the little leaders of these monsters.

Anyway, these guys can have a lot of things.

Especially the flame goblins under Ainz, this kind of goblin is much better than the green goblins at the bottom of the Goblin family.

Whether it is individual strength or overall wisdom.

Similarly, all members of the Goblin family are basically very capable of giving birth.

The same is true for the flame goblins. Just like this war, nearly one-third of the flame goblins died at nearly sixty.

Several green-skinned orc warriors and a small number of vampire bats were also killed in battle.

However, Ainz did not express any regrets about these casualties.

Anyway, it takes a group of these guys to die, and it takes less than two or three months to give birth to another group soon.

As long as the small leaders of the backbone members are there, Ainz never worried that he will become the commander of the bare hands.

Besides, as long as Ainz's own strength increases, he can easily find a large number of higher-level monster servants.

......

‘Sizi...’

‘Sizi...’

In the center of the hall, three thriving bonfires,

Three big bisons were stripped naked and the grill was grilled with oil.

At this time, a large vampire bat was flying above the bison with a spice bag and began to spread the spices.

Among Ainz's monsters, no matter which little monster, it is known that it has always been difficult to take care of the owner's food.

The main reason is that the owner's food needs to be filled with these spices stolen from humans. The amount is not large, so it must be saved.

There are not many spices, and the bonfire pile is too big, so the spices must be sprinkled evenly.

This has led to every little monster avoiding this job.

But under the command of the leader, even if he doesn't want to, he has to bite the bullet, otherwise he will anger his master and wait for death!

The vampire bats more than half a meter endured the high temperature on the huge bonfire and carefully sprinkled the spices evenly on the buffalo below.

The half-cooked bison meat was suddenly spice-free after being grilled with high temperature flames.

A strong and attractive fragrance far exceeds other ordinary foods immediately emitted.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly rang.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

Sitting upright on the edge of the campfire not far from the bonfire

A figure in a black robe was trying hard to control the embarrassing sound in her belly due to the temptation brought by the rich fleshy aroma.

The figure wearing a black robe is naturally Aphra who was caught by the flame goblins before.

But now Aphra has been mastered by the group of monsters, a blue dragon named Ainz.

Aphra's identity became a pet as claimed by his private property.

However, although she became a pet of the dragon, the other party did not restrict her.

As long as Aphra doesn't try to do stupid things to escape, she is free.

Although the price of this relative freedom is too great.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

Smelling the meat scent that the roasted bison kept emitting, Aphra, who hadn't eaten a bite of food for nearly two days, couldn't help swallowing again.

She looked carefully at the distance not far away. The blue dragon was lying on the ground, closing her eyes and resting.

Aphra turned his head and continued to hide in his wide black robe, watching the little monsters busy by the bonfire of the three roasted bisons.

She sighed.

After surviving the initial self-blame, self-esteem and moral concepts of honor and disgrace.

Aphra did not choose to be depressed, but in fact she did not choose either.

If Aphra, as long as he made up a set of clumsy lies, could deceive the monsters' routines when he was caught by the monsters.

She probably had become a corpse long ago.

In fact, the dragon named Ainz on the side was not only extremely powerful, but also had much higher wisdom than the wisdom of the monster she imagined, and even no less than that of being a human being.

It just seems that talking to me is quite peaceful.

In Aphra's opinion, it's probably just a attitude towards the pet.

Because this can be seen from the dragon's indifference to the monsters under his command, and the cruelty and ferocity when dealing with the enemy.

Aphra doesn't think that if he really angers the other party, he can still sit here safely.

Therefore, Aphra, who had figured out these things, could only obediently listen to the other party's instructions.

And dare not resist too much or temper.

Although at the beginning, she thought that it would be better to die.

But the desire for survival and the teacher's desire to die before his death made Alfra unable to die so bravely.

"You can only take one step at a time. At least as long as the dragon is still interested in it, I believe there is no problem with your safety!"

Aphra thought silently.

"Guru..."

A hungry cry came from the empty belly again.

Aphra was about to swallow his saliva when a low voice rang out.

"Aphra, are you hungry?"

Hearing this voice, Aphra quickly turned her head.

I saw the giant dragon Ainz coming to him, looking at him with his hideous and terrifying head, full of power and beauty.

"Yes...yes, yes!"

Alfra said nervously.

"Um!"

"This bison is not mature enough, but it's too soon!"

"Also, don't call me again in the future, I don't like it!"

"Then...what is that?"
Chapter completed!