It's been three years since you last logged into Yggdrasil, what got you back in the game was the announcement of it's shutdown in honor of the game you decided to play until the end
I'm gonna have to cut this chapter into two parts as it started to really affect my writing towards the end of this first half...I mean this chapter is 12000 words alone, so I offer this as compromise please enjoy.
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A carriage drawn by Longma flies through the sky steering itself as it begins to descend lower to the ground within the carriage the envoy to the Empire was hyperventilating
Sif: 'phew...calm down...calm down, no need to get nervous...it's not like your representing all of Nazarick, you won't mess this up and ruin all of Lord Ainz hard work in ensuring this alliance where the only punishment is exile where my father will disagree leading to them arguing then to fighting as the Tomb is forced to choose a side turning into a civil war all because I failed...no...no, need to panic...I mean get nervous...nervous...remember what Lord Ainz said...'
She recalls his words just before she departed for Empire's capital, standing before her father and Ainz
Ainz: everything of importance is within this envelope, do not lose it.
He hands her the letter grasping it tenderly flipping it over the newly minted seal of the Kingdom of Nazarick pressed on
Sif: I won't.
She straps it below her rapier then Ainz kneels down to whisper in her ear
Ainz: good, now listen closely, in truth this whole diplomacy stuff is just a mask for your real mission.
Sif: I-I don't understand my Lord, am I not to deliver this to the Emperor?
Ainz: oh yes, but the real objective behind this trip is for you to have a fun experience.
Sif: I'm confused?
She said as her tail started to wag at the notion of exploring the Empire's Capital, Arwintar
Ainz: I want you to enjoy your trip young lady, this is a vacation just as much as it is a diplomatic mission.
Hearing those words she smiles wrapping her arms around him his robes pressed against his spine
Sif: I will, Lord Ainz...thank you.
His beady red eyes glow brighter at the warm feeling, his nullifiers kicking in they dim returning the hug
Ainz: hm, I mean it...the city is rather beautiful and I would very much like to hear about your experience there.
Sif: any suggestion?
Ainz: they had a colosseum didn't enter last time though, perhaps you should try the market for any nice trinkets to buy, and I also heard the Imperial gardens are a popular tourist attraction.
(Y/n): hgm, your on a schedule.
You interrupt...asshole
She notes the places releasing Ainz scratching at her ears with his bony fingers returning to your side
