OVERLORD: The Second Supreme Being

While Peroroncino and Misty were playing a "game", the other Frost Dragons had no idea why Peroroncino was doing this. Only Hejinmal's mother knew what Peroroncino was up to.

She was somewhat knowledgeable and immediately called all the Frost Dragons away.

A few of the Frost Dragons didn't want to leave and were curious to watch.

"If you want to end up like that dead Frost Dragon, then you can continue watching!" Hejinmal's mother pointed to the deceased Frost Dragon and said.

They glanced at the dead Frost Dragon and decisively gave up the idea of continuing to watch. All of them left.

After some time, Misty lay limply on the ground, while Peroroncino stood beside her, thoroughly satisfied.

"The feeling of a virgin is truly wonderful."

"Stop playing dead, let's go!" Peroroncino said directly without any politeness.

Misty didn't want to move at all, but her body wouldn't listen, so she reluctantly straightened her clothes and followed Peroroncino.

"Can the remaining Frost Dragons form a dragon rider corps?" Peroroncino thought more and more that this plan was feasible.

"But how should the squad leaders be selected? Forget it, I won't think about it now. I'll discuss this with Momonga later before making a decision."

Peroroncino arrived at the entrance of the Dwarves' treasury and instructed Misty to wait outside while he went in alone. Inside, the place was filled with gold, silver, and treasures, along with a variety of random artifacts.

Gondo was still diligently rummaging through the trove. Momonga stood nearby, reading a book. Though Momonga wanted to help with the search, he was politely declined.

"Sorcerer King, with your status and rank, I am already deeply grateful that you helped open the treasury. How could I trouble you with something as trivial as searching for this item?" Gondo had responded firmly.

"Momonga, what are you reading?"

Peroroncino leaned over curiously. Without hesitation, Momonga handed him the book.

Peroroncino took a look and realized it seemed to be something like Story Club, an ordinary collection of short stories.

"If you're bored, why don't we play a game of shogi?" (a game similar to chess).

Time passed quickly. Momonga and Peroroncino played over ten matches, with Momonga winning only one—and that was because Peroroncino had gone easy on him.

"I'm not very good at shogi," Momonga admitted.

"It's fine; it's just to pass the time," Peroroncino replied casually.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Sorcerer King, and Lord Peroroncino, for waiting. I've found what I was looking for," Gondo said as he approached Peroroncino and Momonga.

"Then let's head back to the Dwarven Kingdom!"

"Portal!"

The three entered, instructing Gondo to relay the news to the Dwarven Kingdom. There, they met Shalltear and Aura, who had been waiting for some time and had already completed their task.

They had reduced the Quagoa to just 10,000 survivors.

Although the beastmen were initially unwilling to surrender, after Shalltear executed a devastating attack, killing over 5,000 in a single blow, their king decided to surrender. However, Aura informed him that only 10,000 of them would be allowed to remain.

At that moment, Demiurge arrived with a document regarding the Holy Kingdom.

The group moved to a meeting room within the Dwarven Kingdom to discuss the matter.

Demiurge had already made all the necessary preparations, and the details of the plan were outlined in the document.

After briefly reviewing it, Momonga handed the document to Peroroncino and agreed to Demiurge's plan.

As Peroroncino read through the plan, he noticed the mention of the Holy Kingdom's Holy Queen, and some thoughts began to stir in his mind.

"Demiurge, when do you plan to implement the plan?"

"Tomorrow," Demiurge replied.

"Let me know when you reach the Holy Kingdom's capital. I'm somewhat interested in the Holy Queen."

"Understood," Demiurge acknowledged before excusing himself.

Afterward, Peroroncino and Momonga wrapped up matters regarding the old Dwarven capital and the Runesmith, then returned to Nazarick.

They also arranged for some casual promotion of the adventurers "Momon" and "Chino," announcing that they would be sparring in the Empire's arena.

As soon as the news spread, those with access to information channels were eager to head to the Empire to watch. However, without teleportation magic, it was impossible for them to make it in time.

By the time the Kingdom received the news, night had already fallen, and there was simply no way for anyone to reach the Empire's arena within the available time.

The Emperor of the Empire, Jircniv, received the news and spent half a day pondering why the two would choose to spar in the Imperial arena.

After much thought, he gave up and decided to let it go. "Whatever they want to do is none of my business," he concluded, adopting an indifferent attitude.

"Still, a battle between powerful individuals is bound to be spectacular!"

Meanwhile, the Seventh Seat of the Black Scripture from the Slane Theocracy, who had previously witnessed Momonga's overwhelming power on the Katze Plains, was left utterly demoralized.

Despite this, the Slane Theocracy persuaded them to investigate the battle between the adventurers "Momon" and "Chino."

Time flew by, and soon it was the scheduled time for the sparring match between the adventurers "Momo" and "Chino."

From the Kingdom, only the adamantite-ranked adventurer Evileye managed to arrive, thanks to a teleportation magic marker she had previously left in the Empire. On the day of the battle, she reached the Imperial arena.

Joining her were the Empire's own adamantite-ranked adventurers, the Silver Thread Bird. With these two adamantite teams present, the stage was set.

An hour before the battle, the arena was already packed to the brim with a sea of people. Tickets to the event were so expensive that ordinary citizens couldn't afford them, yet the arena was still overflowing with spectators.

Everyone was eager to witness the rumored extraordinary strength of the adventurer "Momon."

At last, the time arrived. Momon appeared on the scene using teleportation magic.

"Roar!"

A dragon's mighty roar echoed throughout the entire arena as the adventurer Chino descended, seated on the neck of a Frost Dragon.

"A dragon! He actually tamed a dragon!" The spectators in the stands exclaimed in astonishment.

"Turn into your human form and wait on the side," Peroroncino ordered. Upon hearing this, Misty transformed into her human form. At the moment, she was dressed in the JK uniform that Peroroncino had gifted her—a perfect outfit for her petite figure.

From the high platform, Jircniv watched Peroroncino and mused, "Could he be trying to win over Momon to stand against Ainz Ooal Gown?"

He quickly dismissed the thought. "Whatever, not my problem."

"The rules are simple: the match continues until one side surrenders. How does that sound?" Peroroncino proposed.

"No problem!"

Evileye, watching the two on the field, found herself at a loss for whom to cheer for.

End of chapter

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