Chapter 11

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Hey Guys! Crescent Rider here and I am back with another chapter.

There isn't much for me to say at the moment, but what I can say is expect Clementine's fate by Hope's hand as it'll be different compared to what Ainz did in the original series.

That is all I have to say, and enjoy the chapter!

Cemetery Crypt

As the group arrived at their supposed destination, they soon find a group of robed men, presumably Cultists, chanting around an old and pale man holding a dark orb and wooden staff.

Hamsuke, on the other hand, was left on a tall tree as the undead are attracted by it.

Then, the group hears one of the Cultists speaking to the old man in the center, "Khajit-sama, they've come,"

"Okay, one definite idiot here," Ainz remarked, "Hello. It's a nice night, Khajit,"

Khajit clicked his tongue and frowns at the man who spoke his name.

"Isn't it a waste to spend the night on a boring ritual?" Ainz commented,

"Hmph. I decide whether the night is perfect for a ritual or not," Khajit stated, "More importantly, Who are you?"

"We're adventurers who've accepted a quest," Ainz stated, "We're looking for a certain boy. I don't have to tell you his name, do I?"

The cultists gasped at this while Khajit remains composed.  

"Also, one of your allies should have a piercing weapon," Momon elaborated and directs his sword toward the entrance of the crypt, "Planning to lay low? Or could it be you're scared of us and in hiding?"

The cultists once again gasped as they hear a snicker at the crypt entrance, "You examined the corpses. You're good,"

"You..." Khajit murmured with disdain,

Standing by the entrance was a woman with blond hair, red eyes, and wearing a black cloak, "Well, looks like he's figured it all out. There's no point in hiding,"

When the woman sticks her tongue out, Hope frowns towards her, "So? Can I ask for your names? Oh, I'm Clementine! Nice to meetcha,"

"There's no point in telling you, but it's Momon," Ainz said,

"Nadja," Hope followed, "And I, on the other hand, got a bone to pick with you,"

"Oh, you mad at me? Why? Is it because I killed your precious friends?" Clementine inquired,

"Not friends, a potential disciple. The details are irrelevant to these circumstances," Hope remarked,

"If that's what you say. But how did you find this place?" Clementine questioned,

"The answer is under your cloak," Ainz said, which confused Clementine for a bit, "Let me see,"

"Woah! Pervert! Dirty old man!" Clementine sarcastically accused, "Just kidding. Talking about these?"

When Clementine unveiled her cloak, it revealed her breastplate and greaves armor with several adventurer plates attached. Hope showed a distasteful expression towards such equipment...

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