Unknowingly, Draco actually fell into a dream.
Orel looked at the sleeping young man before her, and her gaze became even more tender.
Her delicate hand gently brushed across Draco's cheek, tucking a stray lock of hair behind his ear.
Then she shifted her body, placing Draco's head on her lap.
A happy and satisfied expression appeared on her face, as if she were holding some priceless treasure.
Orel accompanied Draco quietly like this.
Until... late at night, Shalltear was waiting quietly in her room.
But her master had not appeared for a long time.
Shalltear's eyebrows knitted together, and for some reason, a surge of irritation suddenly rose within her.
"Why hasn't Master come over yet? Shuna said Master isn't on the Ninth Floor; where could he have gone so late?"
Shalltear muttered to herself, her expression complex.
If she couldn't figure it out, she would stop thinking about it; wouldn't it be better to just ask?
So, Shalltear sent out a Magic Message.
Inside the Sakura Sanctuary, Orel seemed to sense something.
With a gentle wave of her hand, an invisible barrier immediately enveloped the sanctuary.
This was Orel's time now; no one could interfere.
Shalltear's message vanished like a stone dropped into the ocean, receiving no response.
"The message actually failed?"
Shalltear bit her silver teeth lightly, a sense of loss inexplicably surging in her heart.
But soon, this sense of loss dissipated, replaced by determination and persistence.
"Hmph, Master must be tied up by something and find it inconvenient to reply. Yes, it must be that."
Shalltear comforted herself this way, then stood up and walked outside.
She had to find Master personally... The next morning.
Draco woke up from his sleep, opening his eyes blearily.
He heard a voice by his ear.
"My Lord, you're awake."
Draco looked up, and what entered his vision was that peerlessly beautiful face.
She extended a slender, white index finger to gently tuck a strand of hair falling over her forehead, revealing a faint smile.
"Orel?"
Draco sat up and looked at the beautiful girl beside him.
"How long have I been asleep, Orel?"
"It's already morning," Orel replied softly.
He rubbed his temples, feeling as if he had forgotten something.
"You didn't stay with me all night like this, did you?"
Orel didn't speak, only nodding slightly in admission.
Draco knew nothing about her settings; they were all "???".
He didn't know who had created such a gentle NPC; she suited Draco's preferences perfectly.
"Sorry, Orel, I accidentally fell asleep yesterday."
Draco said somewhat embarrassedly.
"It's alright, My Lord."
Orel continued to smile, appearing very understanding.
"You haven't rested all night, so don't work today. Go rest first."
"Mm!" Orel gave a sweet smile and nodded obediently.
"I... I'll be going now."
With that, Draco turned and left, leaving Orel to watch his back, an inexplicable light flickering deep in her eyes... "Whew~"
Returning to his study on the Ninth Floor, Draco recovered from his racing heartbeat.
"Draco, you have to control yourself!"
After muttering to himself, Draco suddenly remembered something important.
"Oh no, Shalltear!"
Draco hurried to the Death-Wax Chamber on the second floor.
It was a hall that looked like a terrifying wax museum.
The innermost room was Shalltear's bedroom.
Two Vampire Brides stood at the door.
"Is Shalltear inside?"
"Yes, My Lord."
Draco pushed open the door and stepped inside.
The room was spacious, with a decor leaning towards a dark style.
On a large dark-red bed, Shalltear was lying quietly, wearing pajamas with a cartoon bat pattern.
As Draco approached, he saw Shalltear's eyelashes trembling slightly.
His heart skipped a beat. "Could she be pretending to sleep?"
Sure enough, the next moment, Shalltear suddenly opened her eyes, pounced from the bed, and hugged Draco tightly.
"Master, you're finally here."
Shalltear rubbed against Draco's chest like a spoiled child. "I've been waiting for so long."
"Uh, well, Shalltear, get off me first."
Draco rubbed his nose awkwardly.
Shalltear, who had been ready to push further, suddenly stopped her movements.
"Master, a powerful energy fluctuation is approaching."
Shalltear immediately let go of Draco.
Draco frowned. "A powerful energy fluctuation?"
"Not good, this person has discovered the entrance to Nazarick and has already entered the first floor."
Shalltear's expression instantly became serious.
Draco took out a Scrying Mirror, and on it appeared a cute girl dressed revealingly with pink twin-tails.
"Holy crap! How did Milim end up here!?"
The moment he saw this loli, Draco's eyes widened.
"Master knows this person?" Shalltear asked in confusion.
"I'll explain that later. Recall all subordinates from floors one to three; they are no match for Milim."
"Master, isn't there still me? I'll go stop her."
Shalltear said, eager to try.
Draco didn't answer but instead directly issued an order to everyone in Nazarick via Thought Transmission.
(All members of Ainz Ooal Gown, hear my command!)
(Level 100 members are to gather at the Eighth Floor immediately. Everyone else, enter concealed areas and stand by.)
(If you encounter a girl with pink twin-tails, move away immediately.)
(Orel, open the portal to the Eighth Floor.)
(By your command!!!) xN
Afterwards, Draco quickly brought Shalltear to the Eighth Floor.
Although he wasn't sure why Milim was here, if there was to be a battle, only the Eighth Floor was most suitable... Half an hour ago.
Milim flew at supersonic speeds, heading straight for Nazarick.
When she arrived at the plains, it was indeed as Gelmud had said.
A town had appeared out of thin air here.
Looking at the busy magical beasts below, they were all species Milim had never seen before.
"Wow~ it looks quite interesting."
After observing from the sky for a while, she discovered something even more interesting.
Deep beneath the distant mountain range, there was actually an extremely massive building.
Milim, one of the three Primordial Demon Lords, a First Generation Demon Lord, the only Dragonoid, titled "Tyrant of Destruction."
Her combat power was at the ceiling of this world.
And as the daughter of the Creator God, she inherited most of the Star King Dragon's abilities.
For example, those Dragon Eyes that could see through everything!
-------------------------------
I've already uploaded 40 chapters of this story on Patreon!
If you enjoy it, come check out the latest chapters in advance.
Here's the link:
[patreon.com/Greyhounds]
Thank you so much for your support!!
"And If you're enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!"