The Child of The Tomb

Lesson 47 - Disturbance's

(Y/n) is quick to act dead, shutting her eyes and making sure to keep her stats near zero.

Even without looking, she can feel Evileye's stare on her body.

Evileye turns back to Demiurge. "Let's do this!" She shouts.

A large gust of wind landing between them, from the dirt and dust a figure clad in all black armor and wielding two swords stands in the center of it all.

"So then, which one of you..." He raises his head. "...is my foe?"

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"What should I do when we end up encountering each other in public? As much as I love hanging around the Blue Roses, I don't want to be stuck with them forever. There are only so many points where I'm able to sneak away to message you guys. I miss everyone at the tomb." 

Ainz hums, placing a skeletal finger under his chin. "You could possibly fake your death or join me and Narberal."

"How would that connect?"

"Well, you did say your backstory was that you were abandoned by your noble family, correct?"

"Yeah?" (Y/n) raises a brow.

"Well, I could be your relative, like a cousin who didn't know and wishes to take you under my wing."

"Hmm, that could work, so then I could still wander around the capitol and also see the Blue Roses." (Y/n) smiles.

"Good, now hurry on and go get something to eat, you haven't had anything to eat yet, have you?"

"Nope! I'll be back afterwards." (Y/n) hops off the couch and walks off, her smile never leaving her.

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"Raven Black Hero! I am Evileye, of the Blue Rose! As a fellow adamantite class adventurer, I request that we party up!" Evileye shouts, gasping under her breath as the 'Raven Black Hero' turns his head to her. 'Wait, what's the point of asking for his help? I can't very well let his life be taken too...' She thinks to herself.

"Understood." He replies, facing Demiurge who bows.

"May I begin by asking your name, please? My name is Jaldabaoth."

"Jaldabaoth? Well, all right. I am Momon, adamantite class adventurer, what is your purpose here?"

"It seems that a mighty item that can summon us and make us do its bidding has found its way into this city. I am here for the purpose of recovering it." 'Jaldabaoth' explains.

'He's trying to get information out of him through his interchange, is he? He's a first-rate adventurer, all right.' Evileye thinks.

"Demiur-- Ahem, Jaldabaoth, is there no other way but for us to oppose each other?"

"No, there is not."

'Momon' readies his weapons. "I realize that fairly well. In that event, I will have to defeat you, right here. You have no issue with that, do you?!"

"I am afraid I can't have that, so I will have to resist."

"Here goes!" Momon rushes towards him, claymores raised as if they weight nothing.

He swings down on Jaldabaoth and is blocked by his razor-sharp nails. He's tossed aside shortly but doesn't waste time and goes back for another attack.

They trade blows and dodge, as if they were doing a dance.

"Amazing... What is that?" Evileye mutters. "Is that..? But my heart stopped beating a long time ago..." Evileye stares down at her chest.