Crownpiss teased Ainz that he was an undead person who could even do such a thing as long as he knelt down and begged for mercy to win the battle, but Ainz complained about it instead.
But although kneeling and kowtowing and exposing the back of the head is a huge flaw, Crounpis thought, can you take a long-term view - such as stabbing in the back after surrendering?
But it’s better not to say this despicable trick in front of pets.
Crownpiss: "I'm just making an analogy. In short, you just have to do whatever it takes to get the results you want, right? Well, there's really no derogatory connotation in it."
Jiu Mo Yuzao: "Really? Let me ask you a final question. Since you don't hesitate to do this, then...has the slave family forced the master to use all his strength?"
Ainz: "How could it be? For real emergencies, necessary cards must be hidden at all times. If necessary, if I really can't defeat you without showing the necessary tricks, I will take the initiative to admit defeat. Unless I encounter
When there is danger, there is no way out, or there is an existence that must be protected at the moment, otherwise the trump card must not be easily revealed to outsiders. Considering the existence of the art of searching memory, even the closest and most trusted objects should be protected.
Keep it. Didn’t you also keep the cards in your hand?”
Jiuma Tamamo: "...It's just that I just felt like I could win without having to show up."
"But, hey, how long are you going to lie here, why don't you get up and tidy up the garden." Crounpith patted Jiu Mo Tamamo's delicate body.
"Isn't this...too strong to be difficult for others?" Jiu Mo Yuzao smiled bitterly.
"The negative buff on the wound is gone. Where is your [Super Speed Regeneration]? You don't use any active skills. There is a lot of magic, right?" Crounpis simply took off his shoes and stepped on the original wound.
Feet - the kind of footwork that puts welfare on.
"……ah."
Seriously, Nine Demon Tamamo's body was as clean as new in just a few seconds. She jumped up, bowed to Crownpiss and Ainz, and flew back to the mansion to get cleaning supplies. Although Ramili
There is no problem with the sturdiness of Silk's labyrinth, but the areas where it should become messy are still the same.
"The employment between Rimuru and I is over. What are your plans for the future, Lord Gong?" Cronpis asked Ainz.
"If there is no other job here that is valuable to me and does not restrict my freedom, I will go back to my old job for the time being. There are still many things and places worth exploring in this world. Why, are you leaving?" he said.
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"Hehe, well, basically."
Their relationship was not considered friends to begin with, and they didn't talk much. When the Nine Demons Tamamo put on his apron and headscarf and ran out to take care of the garden, Ainz was no longer there.
While the Nine Demons Tamamo was cleaning, Crounpis, who was half-heartedly teasing the plant monsters in the flower bed, asked as an excuse: "Xiaoyu, if I leave, what are your plans in the future? Continue to be the boss of the maze here?"
"Hmm..." Jiuma Tamamo thought about it seriously and replied, "Maybe... it will become more deserted than before."
After all, wars don’t happen often. If the maze is used as an entertainment facility, there are only a handful of people who can reach the ninetieth floor and bring some professional fun to the Nine Demon Tamamo. In the maze, in addition to taking care of the maze area as their own home,
The only things to do are practicing and competing with other dungeon bosses.
In the past, she had hatred and grudges in her heart, so she was very motivated to practice and compete. But when the revenge of her hometown and family has been avenged, and the new master's recognition has been gained, what happens next? If the master no longer needs her, she can learn some ordinary work.
Skills, like those people in the Demon City who are still low-level monsters after being given names, can earn points, and living a peaceful and comfortable life is also an option.
"Here, is there a candidate for the guardian of the maze?" she asked in a roundabout way.
"I will let Lin Xian share the burden. With her full-attribute elemental elf, she prepared nine different types that are very suitable for passing the level. Finally, she added a second stage of permutation and combination, and finally as the third stage of the body, I feel very like Rimuru.
It's an entertainment style. If it doesn't work, you can recycle Ninini and use it again." Cronpis replied.
"Then, doesn't the slave family usually do a good job?"
"Xiaoyu, you are very lethal on every floor. That Black Death floor is simply impossible for non-professionals or ridiculously strong to break through, right? A considerable number of Imperial soldiers and officers were killed on that floor. They were so powerful against the Black Death
There is nothing I can do about it. Last time Rimuru wanted to shoot a promotional advertisement about a maze. Although the shots of you showing yourself looked great to the monsters - it turned out that the review and broadcast went very smoothly. In the end, the humans who had seen the advertisement were scared away.
A lot, hahahahaha. Although everyone who plays the role of the boss of the maze is like that, and the fault is not yours alone, Xiaodama, but Rimuru has been worried about it for a long time." Crownpis took out a picture from the Founding Festival.
The maze promotional poster shook.
It should be said that the pictures are really good, but they are still too exciting for ordinary humans.
It would be more believable to say it is a promotional poster for a horror movie.
"I'm sorry, I thought that as the guardian of the labyrinth, I should show more power and terror."
"This is a big misunderstanding, but it is the characteristic of the Demon Kingdom to go all out in everything you do, so there is nothing we can do about it." Crounpis said, looking up for a moment, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face for a moment.
He looked at me and said, "I want to stay here for a few days and remove all the traps on this floor. Is that okay?"
"Ah, yes, no problem. Master, please feel free to do it if you like."
It is Milim that Crounpis wants to hide from.
For some reason, she recently decided that Crownpiss was hiding something interesting.
As long as the person she recognizes as such, there is no way for her to have a peaceful day before she is presented with fun things or beaten thoroughly. Beating Milim, who continues the battle like a bottomless pit, once is enough, every time
It's unbearable to deal with it every time.
Cronpis never greets other people when visiting the maze. As long as Ramiris doesn't confess, the shielding power of the maze plus her own concealment ability will mean that even the best perception skills in the world will not be able to find her.
Of course, the consequences of such a whim-like, brain-dead countermeasure are——
"Boom!" The skylight of the room where Crounpis had lived for less than half a day was suddenly opened. Milim jumped down and landed in front of Crounpis and shouted, "Piss, your good stuff is already there."
You can’t hide it, it’s so cunning to play this new game behind my back! You can’t escape this time! Velustila has confessed everything!”
Crownpis raised her head and glanced at the skylight that was wide open but intact - it was indeed Ramiris' labyrinth. It was strong enough. Was it true that the integrity of Ramiris was entrusted to her because she was temporarily mentally disabled?
"Huh?" Crownpis was sure that she had never told her daughter this, but she said, "Feldwey is still plotting secretly. Doesn't that matter?"