Chapter 2: Chapter 2

It has been… what? Two years? Yeah. It has been two years since I was created by one of the forty-one supreme beings of Nazarick. I spent my two years in this place as their main guardian before they finally started to create the foundation of the other Floor Guardian.

At the moment, I'm still a guardian of the first floor, but I can hear a conversation about moving me away from this floor because they want to place someone else in my place.

"And I said earlier, Momonga! We still need him."

My creator shouts at the skeleton standing next to him.

"I know, Wish-san. We will not discard him. We will not do that. However, we want you to move him away to another floor. The other thing you can do is make him a hidden trump card for us. Tabula-san also says that you can add more text flavor into your NPC."

"What kind of lore did he cook this time?"

While I cannot see any change in his expression, I know that Momonga's expression changed into an embarrassed expression.

"Well, he said that you can make him a retired Floor Guardian. He can be something like a hidden powerful individual in a lot of games in the past."

"Hmmm… I guess I can do that. Where do you want me to place him?"

"I'm thinking of placing him on the Sixth Floor."

"Oh? That is the floor that Bukubukuchagama claims, right?"

"Yes. With Blue Planet-san building a massive amphitheater, I'm thinking of making him the strongest defender in this place. With the help of Bukubukuchagama-san NPC, he can be an unbeatable shield."

"And where do you want me to place him? I don't want my NPC to be homeless."

"I'm thinking of building a small mansion in the middle of the lake. This will be his dwelling. I'm thinking of making him a wise old man who has seen a lot of things in his life and only wants to retire. However, he will pick up his sword if his lord needs him once more. He has been our shield for the past two years and I think he deserves a slow life."

"Ohhh! That is a great idea! However, I need the cooperation of others as well. I want to make his lore more complete."

"And you now sound like Tabula-san."

"Shut up. I don't like making a lot of lore but once I get an idea I will finish it."

"Yeah. Yeah. Keep telling yourself that."

Just like he always does every time he visits me, my creator increases my stats using a lot of Data Crystal. After watching them for two years, I learned a few things from them. I learned that my stats could be increased to the maximum level of 100.

However, it can be broken by a certain class and items. Wish III, my creator, uses one item to break the limit of my stats. It was my resist stats, and my class broke the limit of my Phy Def and Mag Def stats.

Limit breaks can only happen to four stats, and I already have three of them.

"And done."

"Do you really need to keep increasing his stats Wish-san?"

"Hmmm? Of course! I'm a perfectionist, Momonga. I want to make a perfect NPC before IRL takes me away."

"I see. You are a construction worker, huh?"

"Yes. At the moment, I have a lot of free time. However, I will be promoted next year and I don't think I can login as often."

"I see."

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Ah, I guess the guild starts to break, huh? Maybe not an immediate thing, but I feel they start to break.

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|Momonga - Guild Leader of Ainz Ooal Gown|

"Tara-kun! Heal!"

I can hear Bukubkuchagama's voice, and I can see our first NPC nod his head and release a huge positive energy toward Bukubukuchagama to heal her. I make sure my undead and I are far away from them.

Not because I am afraid of them getting killed by their weapon, no. I am afraid of the Positive Energy Tarasque release every time he heals. As an undead, healing spells will hurt us. We need negative energy to heal instead of positive energy.

I shake my head, activate the [Message] spell, and connect with one of my guildmates.

"Nishikienrai-san, are you in position?"

"Yes, Leader-san! I'm ready to go."

"Then I'm leaving to you the backline of our enemy."

"Roger~"

"On my mark."

I wait for an opening before casting a spell.

"[Triple Maximize Magic: Call Greater Thunder]"

Three massive lightning bolts appear and hit the player in front of me. While he is defending against my attack, I can see Nishikienrai-san coming down from his hiding spot and starting to dance on the battlefield, as he calls it.

He is an agility-based player who relies on his movement speed, attack speed, and short cooldown to kill many glass cannon players.

With their vanguard distracted from the screaming of their backline player, Tarasque, Bukubukuchagama, Peroronchino, and I start to push forward. Peroronchino supported us from above with his bombardment, while Tarasque attacked them with his sword and shield.

I must say that Wish-san made a masterpiece. Tarasque is our biggest weapon and shield. Wish-san is a lazy bastard, but once he has something in mind or work to do, he will do it as fast as possible and as perfectly as possible.

Tarasque has a max on all his stats, and three are breaking the limit. For the past two years, Wish-san only thought about his NPC and nothing else. He is just like that, and I must say that we enjoy his creation very much.

For the past two years, Tarasque only died thrice, not because of a direct flight but rather because of a debuff like poison. The enemy attacks him from a long distance with poisonous arrows and keeps running away from him when he gets closer to them.

After that incident, Wish-san spent three months increasing Terrasque's resistance stats to the max before breaking the limit using special items.

I shake my head and focus on the fight we are currently in and continue to slaughter the invader using our teamwork. Ever since the location of our base is announced to the public, many enemies have tried their luck, and we always need to defend our base.

I continue to keep spawning undead after undead to overwhelm our enemy. They are low in level, but they have a good amount of exp, combine them with the buff from my class and race, combine them with their low cooldown, and I have an army of annoying skeletons that can take a considerable amount of damage.

Touch-Me-san said that my strategy was not honorable, and Ulbert-san said my strategy did not have style, but I think this strategy was the most effective for my build. Spamming a skeleton to overwhelm an enemy is my style of fighting.

There is nothing better to kill an enemy than using overkill.

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