Whispers of a new student fill the room

Ainz: 'a new student? the semester has barely started yet a new student, huh...I wonder if they'll be from different world like me, or someone I recognize.

Roswaal: Okay, everyonnnnne, be nice to our new student...come in please...

Ainz looked in curiosity as the new student walked in, something about her seemed very familiar trying his best to recall where he's seen her before

Sif: hello, my names is Sif.

She smiled at the classroom, the men immediately gushing except Subaru...he still likes Emilia, shocker

Ainz: 'Sif? why does that sound familiar.'

He tried to recall where he heard that name, but as he did memories that he doesn't recall appear...some completely different then the way they truly went shadowy figures taking form and color when something finally clicks

Ainz: Sif, I was wondering where you've been.

Sif: apologies, Lord Ainz me and Victim were lost.

Roswaal: oh, how wonderful for students to get along so easily...please take a seat.

Sif: thank you, Mr. Roswaal.

She moves past the desk eyes still lingering on her sitting next to Emilia

Sif: hello, is this seat free?

Emelia: please, go ahead.

And just like that a friendship was born

Roswaal: hm, because students have been misbeahaving...the Principal has decided to hire a new Dean.

A silhouette with a red glow walks past the fogged glass windows in the hall

Ainz: 'a Dean too?'

Roswaal: yes, and they so happen to be Sif's father, how wonderful.

Ainz: 'Sif's father? who created Sif again...'

He recalls an old friend that left the guild long ago, but they never returned...then the way that friend looked started to change, that memory was gone instead replaced between that friend's and Touch's argument ending a duel where that friend would stay in the guild

The door slides open a lanky armored figure ducking under the doorway steps in

(Y/n): greetings students, I am the new Dean.

Ainz: Gier?!

Albedo: Lord Gier!!

She swoons at your appearance, a complete opposite of Ainz his jaw threatening to fall off, confused as to why your apart of the faculty compared to him must due with the Author's meddling

(Y/n): yes, I am Dean Gier, I am honored to working at this...whatever this school is called.

Ainz: Gier, what are you doing?

(Y/n): Ainz, I will not repeat myself I am your Dean as such you must address me as Dean or Dean Gier, do I make myself clear.

He stands up slamming his hands on his desk

Ainz: but-

(Y/n): DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!!

Your eyes turn to slits forcing him back into his seat, even Tanya's men sit straight up and your shouting wasn't even directed at them

Ainz: yes, Dean.

Tanya: impressive...

(Y/n): good...hm...

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