Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

Carne Village.

The remaining wound on the back has healed completely.

The original dull burning sensation disappeared because of the red potion that looked like blood.

"Sister... wuwuwuwa..."

"Nim."

Anli Emmett held two strange horns tightly in her hands.

He held his sister tightly in his arms, and his other hand gently stroked her back.

I hope to use my body temperature to dispel the fear in her heart as much as possible.

Just then, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind them.

The two girls were like frightened cats. They subconsciously tensed up and looked behind them vigilantly.

"Yeah, I'm glad you two are okay."

A person walked out of the woods, wearing a black and white silk dress that was obviously high-end.

There was a golden pattern embroidered on the right side of his chest, and he wore a very strange black and white mask on his face.

He is tall and has elegant manners.

Just like a nobleman from upper class society.

The nobleman came to within a foot of them and stopped.

Although there was still some distance, An Li and her sister both smelled a very pleasant scent.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm the companion of the man who saved your life. My name is 'Yashiro'."

“I see. My name is Enri Emmert. I am very grateful to Ainz-sama and Yasada-sama for saving my life.”

"I am not talented..."

Amway knelt down with his head bowed deeply, making intimate contact with the ground.

Not sure if that's the correct etiquette though.

But as a commoner, the only etiquette she could learn was that the lower class should kneel down and kowtow to the higher class.

My younger sister Nim was also learning very well.

Follow your sister and kneel down and kowtow.

Although these two girls are just village girls from a small village.

But it must be said that their looks can barely be considered above average.

If they dressed up a little and put on a gorgeous dress, even if they were told that they were daughters of a noble family, it would not arouse doubts from others.

“Well, you don’t have to be so polite. Since Fei… Ahem! Ainz has already saved you, then please rest assured that we will definitely protect the safety of you and your sister.”

"Thank you very much..."

"But before that—[Memory Manipulation]."

A huge magic circle appeared under the feet of the two girls.

Feeling a large amount of magic power draining away from his body, Yashiro's mouth curled up slightly.

"This is magic..."

In less than half a minute, the two girls recovered from their dazed state and returned to normal.

At this moment, the eight generations in front of them had disappeared.

……

When Yashiro arrived at Kahn Village, the battle was already over.

The bodies of several knights in white armor lay on the ground, their blood dyeing the originally barren land blood red.

A gigantic Death Knight stood respectfully behind Ainz and Albedo.

Countless villagers prostrated themselves on the ground, as if kneeling to worship gods.

"Hey, Ainz, everything has been resolved."

"Hey - Yashiro-san, you're here too... Ah, this address, it seems you've already met those two girls."

"Yes, and I even helped a careless wizard to delete some of their memories."

"Memory?—Ah!"

Momonga held his forehead with one hand, feeling ashamed of his own stupidity.

Because the rescue time was too urgent.

So he didn't have time to change his appearance and appeared in front of the two girls in his truest form.

As it turned out, he saved the two girls.

But the other party was so frightened by his skull face that he became incontinent.

That's why he wears the [Mask of the Jealous] when he comes to the village.

However, the two girls had already seen his true appearance in advance.

If he doesn't erase this part of his memory, then wouldn't his act of wearing a mask and coming to the village be completely in vain?

How could he forget such an important thing!

"Thank you. I really helped you this time. Otherwise, if the villagers knew my true appearance, it would be very difficult to talk to them and get information later."

"Don't worry about it. After all, you handle most of the guild's affairs. I'm still happy to help with small matters like this."

Although the two people were communicating face to face, they did so to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.

So they still use the <Information> function.

To outsiders, it looked like two people wearing masks, standing in one place and gesticulating with their hands.

"By the way, Momonga-san, I came out this time specifically to go out for a walk and collect some information about the other world. I came here specially to say hello to you."

"What? You want to go out? I won't allow you! This is a completely unknown world. There may be unknown risks at any time and anywhere. I will never agree to let you take risks alone!"

After so many years of getting along, Momonga has already regarded Yashiro as a family member.

And now, in this strange world, Yashiro is the only spiritual sustenance in Momonga's heart.

If something happened to Yashiro, he might go crazy on the spot.

"Don't worry, Momonga. You should have felt it more or less during the battle just now. We are very strong in this world. Although it may sound a bit arrogant, I am still a little confident in my own strength. In addition, I will bring Angel and Xizi with me. Even if we really encounter any danger, the two of them will buy me time. At that time, I will use the teleportation magic to return to Nazarick as soon as possible."

Hearing the name 'Angel', Momonga's originally anxious mood was slightly relieved.

Angel, one of the forty-two supreme beings in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, an NPC created by the Eighth Generation himself.

The race is a special 'demigod species'.

It means the offspring born from the union of humans and gods.

Although it also belongs to the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, and is a maximum-level NPC of level 100.

But he is not the guardian of any floor, nor is he the guardian of any area.

She is the most special individual in the entire Great Tomb of Nazarick and does not have any responsibilities of her own.

Since it was made, it has rarely appeared in large tombs.

But her strength is unquestionable.

In addition to possessing the most powerful defensive capabilities in all of Nazarick, it also possesses almost abnormal auxiliary capabilities.

Its powerful defensive capabilities once made the enemy despair.

Even if the two of them, Nazarick's most powerful Flame Lightning II and Ulbert, who had the strongest magical attack power, joined forces to attack, it would take three hours to reduce her health to below 50%.

Even the members of Ainz Ooal Gown called Angel a bug among bugs.

I have no idea how the eighth generation was able to create such a perverted level of NPC.

Of course, Angel is not omnipotent.

Her most fatal weakness is that her attack power is quite subtle, perhaps even inferior to that of a combat maid.

If Angel is with us, at least the safety issues of the eighth generation should be completely resolved.

"Oh, there's one more thing... ah, let's just forget it."

"Eh? What? Please don't say half-sentences, okay!"

“Nothing—I have to go now. Besides, the name Ainz suits you very well.”

"Ah, about the name, it's because..."

“Don’t tell me, I understand. Just go ahead and do what you want to do. If you have anything, just contact me using Message.”

Yashiro turned his back, waved, and slowly disappeared from his sight.

Momonga let out a long sigh, and in his heart he was complaining about Yashiro for not considering his feelings at all.

He turned around again and was about to move forward.

But the villagers looked at him with suspicion.

Some women and children were holding their children, their faces full of worry.

Momonga seemed to understand something in his heart, and stretched out his right hand with a look of relief.

"Now, let's talk about the compensation."