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"Looks like it's showtime, Shalltear. Time to give our guests a proper welcome, destroy them," I commanded, watching as she eagerly obeyed my order and charged into battle.
"Incoming! Mages, launch the attack!" the enemy commander shouted, his voice tinged with urgency as he tried to rally his forces.
But it was too late. Before the mages could unleash their spells, Shalltear was upon them, her crimson eyes ablaze with determination as she cut through their ranks with effortless grace. With each swing of her weapon, she left a trail of destruction in her wake, her movements fluid and precise as she danced through the chaos of battle.
As Shalltear unleashed her wrath upon the enemy forces, cutting through their ranks with the finesse of a seasoned warrior, I couldn't help but admire her ferocity. "Ah, nothing like a bit of recreational slaughter to start the day," I quipped to no one in particular, earning a raised eyebrow from Death, who watching.
But as the battle raged on, I knew it was time to unleash another weapon in our arsenal. With a flourish that would make even the most flamboyant magician jealous, I reached for my world item, the {Abyssal Horn of Infernal Conquest}. This artifact was the epitome of demonic fun – perfect for summoning party guests who were just dying to join the festivities.
With a dramatic blast of infernal noise, the horn summoned forth a legion of demons, each one more eager to wreak havoc than the last. "Looks like the party's getting started,"
As our demonic allies surged into battle alongside our undead forces, I couldn't help but marvel at the sheer absurdity of it all. "Who needs therapy when you've got an endless supply of demons to unleash on your enemies?" I mused aloud, earning a chuckle from Death.
Of course, I can't let them have all the fun, can I? So without further ado, I also joined the fight.
"Looks like it's time to show these amateurs how it's done," I declared, my voice ringing out above the chaos of battle.
Of course, being the strongest player in the game had its perks. With a flick of my wrist, I unleashed a devastating combo attack, sending enemy players flying in all directions. "Sorry folks, no refunds on this ass-kicking," I called out with a smirk, dodging a flurry of spells aimed in my direction.
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"Looks like they're running out of steam," I remarked with a smirk, watching as their once-confident ranks began to falter and waver. It was clear that they had vastly underestimated the might of Ainz Ooal Gown and its formidable guardians.
I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in surprise as I observed their dwindling resources. "Surprisingly, they only had one World item," I remarked to Death, a hint of amusement in my voice. "I thought they'd at least have a few more up their sleeves, considering how confident they were in their victory."
Death chuckled in response, her voice echoing with dark amusement. "Looks like they put all their eggs in one basket. A fatal mistake, it seems."
With their supplies exhausted and their forces in disarray, it was only a matter of time before our victory was assured. Despite their initial bravado, it was clear that the Union of Eight Guilds had sorely underestimated the power of Ainz Ooal Gown and its leader, the great me.
But even as the battle drew to a close, I couldn't shake the feeling of exhilaration coursing through my veins. There's nothing quite like the thrill of victory, especially when it comes at the expense of overconfident adversaries.
As the last of the enemy forces fell before us, I couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, the sound echoing through the now-silent battlefield. "Well, that was anticlimactic," I remarked with a grin, turning to Death with a playful wink.
Death chuckled softly, her form shimmering in the dim light of the battlefield. "Seems like they were all bark and no bite," she remarked dryly, her amusement evident.
I couldn't help but nod in agreement. "Looks like they overestimated their abilities and underestimated ours," I replied, a hint of satisfaction creeping into my voice. "But hey, who am I to complain? A win's a win, no matter how easy it comes."
As we surveyed the aftermath of the battle, it became clear that our victory was complete. The enemy forces lay defeated, their once formidable ranks reduced to mere shadows of their former selves.
"Well, what do you know, Death? Looks like we've still got it," I said, unable to suppress a grin of triumph. "Not bad for a couple of immortal misfits, huh?"
Death chuckled again, her laughter echoing through the desolate landscape. "Not bad at all, my dear. Not bad at all." And with that, we turned our attention to the task of securing our victory and collecting the drops.
I also looked for Shalltear to give her some well-deserved praise. "Shalltear, my dear, you were magnificent out there," I exclaimed, offering her a playful wink. "I couldn't have asked for a better partner in crime."
Of course, she didn't react as I would have expected. Well maybe in the future she will remember this.
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