6th Floor Arena
————————————————————————————Shalltear: My, My. It appears I'm the fist to arrive
Momonga: Shalltear, A true vampire. She guards the first, second and third floors of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.
Shalltear: Oh, wow! Lord Momonga
Shalltear then drops her umbrella and rushed to him
Shalltear: The one man I could never rule above! My eternal beloved!
She exclaims very happily
Aura: Stop, Shalltear. You're starting to slobber on him.
Aura says trying to get her off of him
Shalltear: Hello, half-pint. I didn't realise you were here.
Aura grunts at shalltear's comment
Shalltear: having such a foolish older sister must be difficult l, Mare. However do you manage it?
Mare then looks at aura as she starts to growl
Y/n: Miss Fake Tits
He says to shalltear having his back turned to her
Shalltear: WHAT?!
She exclaims putting an arm over her chest
Aura: just as I thought! That's why you went through the trouble of using a gate. You were in a hurry, but since you overstuffed your top so much you were worried that they would shift if you ran here.
Aura claims causing Y/n to bust out laughing
Shalltear: Ah! Watch it, elf! You've got nothing but a boy chest!
She yells
Y/n: true, but she's only 76 years old. And can still develop. Unlike you, who is stuck in an undead body.
He says confidently
Shalltear: How dare you!
She yells rushing over to the two
Momonga: talk about nostalgic. Shalltear's creator,
Peroroncino, and his older sister. Bukubuku Chagama, used to have fights like this all the time.He thought to himself
Cocyytus: What a ruckus. Stop acting like children in front of the master.
He says to the three
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The Non-Playable God of The New World
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