Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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"So you went again after all?"

"They don't listen to anything people say at all."

Ibiruai sensed the fading connection and knew it was unstoppable.

There was nothing that could be done but to comply with Lancer's willful attitude.

She can hit whenever she wants, play whenever she wants, and sleep whenever she wants.

It was as if they didn't take the war seriously at all.

But he really does possess that kind of domineering ability, which makes him seem quite unscrupulous.

"Well"

Although Lancer has a chance to win in the end, given her agreement with Berserker, she might have to hand over the Dragon Balls at any time.

It would be a lie to say that Evilue never thought about making a wish.

But in reality, it seems that even if she wins in the end, it won't be her turn.

"If only the Master and Servant who are the victors could make a wish."

In that case, she wouldn't need to worry about anything. She could just wait for Lancer to win and then she could have a taste of the spoils.

"Bang bang. Sorry to bother you."

"The person you arranged to meet is already waiting downstairs."

"understood."

Coming to her senses, Ibiruai was drawn by the knocking at the door and remembered that there was something very important to do.

"Lord Momo," whom they hadn't been able to contact for a long time, finally responded.

I heard that he encountered great trouble, with many old friends killed or injured, so he returned to his hometown to pay his respects for a few days.

There was no doubt about this explanation, after all, the world has been quite unstable lately, and casualties are to be expected.

If it weren't for the giant statues that "descended from the heavens," countries would probably have been invaded by the monster tide long ago.

Even within the kingdom, Ibiruai is able to gather information about the current situation in other countries.

Although she was very curious about the origin of the "colossus," she unfortunately didn't have the time to find out more.

"I hope that Lady Momo can stay here for a while longer this time."

Chapter 535 Lancer and Archer! All Five Dragon Balls Gather!

"Long time no see, Lord Momo."

"Ah, it's been a while."

They met again in the agreed-upon private room, but this time, the familiar figure was not accompanied by the aloof beauty they often saw.

(Isn't that woman named Nabe here?)

(Doesn't that mean the two of them are together?)

Looking at her with great surprise, Ibiruai didn't want to ask, but at the same time, she felt a strange flutter in her heart.

"As for Nabe, it's a pity that she and my old friends died in an accident some time ago."

Seemingly noticing Evileye's confusion, Ainz continued his explanation without changing his expression.

"Varied!"

"I was rude, sorry."

"No, it's nothing. I've already come to this realization while traveling in the outside world."

Evilia was initially taken aback for a moment, then apologized, while Ainz stood with his arms crossed, appearing remarkably composed.

(Despite being filled with sadness, she didn't show it at all; such composure in matters of the heart is truly worthy of Lady Momo.)

One can only imagine the pain on the face beneath that armor, but Ibiruai can only admire it.

She knew all too well how painful it would be if her close comrades died.

No wonder we couldn't contact her for a while; she probably wouldn't have been in the mood for work during that time either.

(But even Lady Momo has moments like this?)

Although she wasn't sure if the trouble was caused by the two of them teaming up, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

She had always thought that Momo was quite strong, but seeing him looking somewhat "disappointed" at this moment, she felt a sense of regret.

"Well"

While Evilae was lost in her own imagination, Ainz was pondering the consequences of his next action.

The "monster tide" invasion plan was interrupted. Although Ainz could not covet the characteristics of a Demon Lord for the time being, it did not mean that he had no other means.

I don't know who is stopping me this time, but don't I still have many pawns I can use?

This includes the fact that the identity of Momo has many other uses.

One of the reasons for fabricating Nabe's death was that they didn't want to involve too many reasons to cover up the lie.

After all, no one would ask many questions about a dead person.

This also explains why Ainz is confident in escaping on his own, but it's hard to say if he takes others with him.

It's better to leave it in the Great Tomb of Nazarick for peace of mind.

“A very strange aura left earlier.”

"Is that your Servant?"

Ainz asked the other party.

"Did Lord Momo actually sense it?"

"Yes, she must have sensed that other Servants were fighting."

"But I'll definitely come back when I'm tired of playing."

Tired of playing?

"Ah, that's always been her way. Even though it should feel like a serious war, Lancer seems a bit too casual about it."

Upon hearing Ivy's unreliable statement, Ainz nearly jumped out of his skin.

Such a war, which requires utmost caution, is described as "playing."

Who exactly is Lancer?

Even he dared not say that he could reliably win this war.

The other person, however, was playing around as if they were strolling through a backyard.

This is utterly absurd!

What did his probing and caution along the way amount to?

"What a willful guy."

Ainz glanced at the invisible bug on the ceiling and responded casually.

"yes."

"He won't listen to me at all, it's really frustrating."

"That's why I asked Lady Momo to assist me before."

"Well, I've gotten a bit used to being around her lately."

Speaking slowly, Ibiruai felt helpless as she recalled her past experiences.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Momo seemed to be thinking about something, she asked curiously.

"Excuse me, please wait a moment."

"Going to the restroom."

Standing up, Ainz walked out of the private room, closed the door, and then went outside.

"I see."

"That's fine."

"Can."

Where no one was watching, Ainz seemed to be communicating with someone.

Upon hearing what the other person said, he remained silent for a while before finally agreeing.

After the communication was cut off, his eyes, hidden inside his helmet, flashed a terrifying red light.

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