Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

The pitch-black portal opened, and a demon and a girl stepped out gracefully.

When they saw the person in front of them clearly, the devil and the girl knelt on one knee without hesitation.

He placed one hand on his heart and spoke devoutly.

"Your subordinate Demiurge pays respect to Lord Yashiro."

"My name is Shalltear. I am honored to meet you, Lord Eighth Generations."

“…No need to be polite, but why is Demiurge here too?”

“This is what Ainz-sama meant. Although I know that my talents are as insignificant as the stars and grains of sand in front of you, I may not be able to help you much, but if I can do even a little to help you, I, Demiurge, will do my best and serve you like a slave.”

“I…I see. It’s Ainz…”

Yashiro gritted his teeth secretly.

Just now, he contacted Feishu and asked him to arrange some people to connect with him.

This is also for the purpose of transporting a large number of Centaurs to Nazarick.

Make plans to merge races in advance for nation building.

However, he had clearly said that it would be enough to send Shalltear, who knew the tenth-tier magic - "Teleportation".

But it was obvious that Momonga wanted to stay as far away from Demiurge as possible.

That's why Demiurge was deliberately exiled to the "frontier"!

Through the frame, he looked into Demiurge's wise eyes.

Yashiro suddenly felt a stomachache for no apparent reason.

“Ahem! Um, Demiurge, you’re the brains of Nazarick. Isn’t it a bit of a waste of your talents to send you to a place like this?”

"What are you talking about! Being able to help the Supreme Being is the meaning of our existence! Even if I have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I, Demiurge, will never complain!"

"...Oh, okay."

With a long sigh of despair, Yashiro swallowed back all the complaints he wanted to say.

On the other side, Shalltear said with a look of grievance because she was ignored.

"Eighth...Eighth-sama, I...I can also help you. This time, I will never make the same mistake again, Arins!"

Ever since she learned that she had been controlled last time and had pointed her weapon at the Supreme Eighth Hokage with her own hands, Shalltear's sense of guilt has never dissipated.

She had always been looking for an opportunity, eager to redeem herself from her crime.

But since then, she has hardly ever seen Lord Yashiro again.

Unable to eliminate her guilt, she could only go to the ninth floor of Nazarick almost every day to "drink to drown her sorrows".

until today.

When she learned from Lord Ainz that Lord Yasadami had summoned her by name.

She was extremely excited.

But besides the excitement, there was also a hint of worry and fear in my heart.

I was afraid that if I took action against the Supreme, I would be hated.

Yashiro knew very well what Shalltear was thinking at the moment.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Yashiro seemed to see the shadow of his good friend, Peroroncino.

He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and finally understood why Momonga was so angry because Shalltear was controlled.

Those were treasures left behind by their former companions.

Yashiro smiled, slowly squatted down, and touched her head very gently.

“Shalltear, I once said that it was not your fault. Those who attacked you are the ones who are guilty. One day, we will settle this grudge with our own hands.”

"But it is an indisputable fact that you once did something that was not in line with the behavior of a guardian."

"So, cheer up. From now on, you need to act more carefully and make more contributions than other guardians to the eternal prosperity of Nazarick. This is my punishment for you."

"can you do it?"

Demiurge stood aside, a faint smile on his face.

However, Shalltear had already leapt up and thrown herself into Yashiro's arms, crying inconsolably.

“Wuwuwu, Lord Yashiro! I…I…wuwuwu…”

Looking at such a heartwarming scene, Demiurge silently activated his aura as a demon.

Originally, the wild beasts that were approaching the center of the grassland felt this breath, and their hair suddenly stood on end, and they fled away into the distance.

……

ten minutes later.

Demiurge pushed up his glasses and looked around carefully.

Said with a puzzled look.

"Master Yashiro, where is this place?"

"Ah, this is the grassland in the eastern part of the Urban Alliance, commanded by the so-called "King of Horseback Riding"."

"I see... No, wait. Grassland, 'Horse Horse King'..."

Demiurge frowned, his mind racing with thoughts.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and the muscles on his face began to twitch with excitement.

"That's it!"

"..."

"Are you preparing for the founding of Ainz-sama's nation?"

Yashiro was stunned when he heard this, and exclaimed in his heart, Wow!

Can you guess this?

However, seeing Yashiro's expression, Demiurge was also stunned.

"The expression on Lord Yashiro's face clearly shows his dissatisfaction with what I just said."

"Maybe my guess is wrong..."

"Or are you disappointed that I only saw the first layer of the Yashiro-sama's plan and didn't see the deeper meaning?"

“But, in this place, other than the Centaurs of the Horse King, who will be of some help to the future establishment of Nazarick, is there anything else of value to be used…?”

"and many more!"

Demiurge suddenly shuddered all over, and his pupils dilated instantly!

"This is the Eastern Metropolitan Alliance... Could it be!"

"Eh?" (Yashiro)

"So...it turns out to be like this!"

Demiurge felt his hairs standing on end.

The whole person's brain seems to be constantly being hit by attacks from a higher dimension!

His back, which had been straight, suddenly bent.

The expression he showed when looking at Yashiro had changed from respect to admiration!

"Master Yashiro, your second goal should be to establish a nation, right?"

"Huh?" (Yashiro)

"Through your suggestion, I am ashamed to have only just understood some of your great ideas. Indeed, as you planned, this geographical location is the best choice for building Nazarick's 'Second Kingdom'. Sooner or later, the Empire will incorporate it as a vassal state and it will become an important chess piece in dividing the northern and southern forces. This is truly a perfect strategy!"

"what?!"

Looking at the excited Demiurge, Yashiro was confused the whole time.

Even though he knew the subsequent development of the plot in the original work, he had never heard of the "Second Kingdom" of Nazarick. What is it?

Has the empire become an important chess piece in dividing the northern and southern forces?

Why is it that I know every word, but when they are put together into a sentence, I can't understand anything?

Yashiro turned his gaze towards Shalltear.

Originally, he thought that Shalltear, who didn't understand anything like him, would ask questions on his behalf.

However, at this moment, Shalltear did not show any doubt in her expression.

Instead, he looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Ah, the Second Kingdom of Nazarick, that's what Demiurge was talking about last time, right?"

Demiurge nodded with a smile.

"That's right. This is a strategy that Master Eight began to plan a long time ago. I just didn't expect that it has been carried out to this point. It really surprises me."

Upon hearing this, Shalltear immediately looked at the Eighth Generation with admiration.

"As expected of Lord Yashiro, whom even Lord Peroroncino admires. With such wisdom, it is only a matter of time before he rules the world."

The corners of Yashiro's mouth twitched slightly, and he put on the mask silently.

My stomach hurts!