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Big Trouble in Little Carne

Alright break over, time to get back into writing low effort fanfic

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Ainz: I'm back, Gier you can...take a break...hm, I guess he left already.

He looks around the office finding no one walking to his desk finding both yours and his reports done

Ainz: did I really take that long? guess I'll gonna need to repay him somehow...hm.

He picks up one of the reports to read them only for him to struggle trying to read your writing

Ainz: du, du bist end...lich wach? du has...st es versu- really! he wrote them all in german!!

All the paperwork was done, but unfortunately he would have to go through the hassle of translating each word through the use of his lens

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On the Sixth Floor of the Tomb, the children of the Guild look in awe as you pulled a forked sword in between was a severed mummified limb gripping onto a handle holding the upper portion together past that the tip of the blades were gold

Mare had already joined you with the maid Sixth when you returned to your room finding Sif inviting her with you collecting your favorite swords to the Amphitheater where Aura was happy to join you just outside the Amphitheater

(Y/n): Aurelian Avarice, Raktabija, Moonlight, 9th symphony, Crimson Choir, Deflect-Draw, Archimedes, Cronos Cutter, Shard of Mairon, Bride, Ichor Gladius, Hydra Dominus, Sangria Rouge, and Sacramental Rites...these are my favorite ones.

Aura: wow, these swords look so cool.

She walked around them each one resting flat on the ground atop some blankets some writhed like a snake or fluttered with feathers, some sentient with a single eye darting or a ghostly apparition trying to escape, and some secreted a substance or sparked

(Y/n): indeed, out of the many swords I've collected these are my personal favorites.

You grab Cronos Cutter, a unique sword that's functionality was based around time with two blades representing the hour and minute connected to a dial as a guard currently it is the afternoon so they were in the shape of a scissor blade closing them was possible, but they would return to the current time afterwards

Mare: s-so pretty...

He looks down at a gladius that appeared cracked on the blade bleeding a gold substance on the guard was the face of a man etched in bronze the same gold substance flowing from his eyes like tears

(Y/n): good eye Mare, that's Ichor Gladius bleeds a toxin that supposedly was the blood of the Gods...now this gladius bleeds it from it's cracked blade.

You put it back down smiling at your collection clapping your hands you look down the field where some of the Amphitheater custodians have set some training dummies

(Y/n): now, I'm certain you three are curious why were here-

Sif: to train?

(Y/n): yes, don't interrupt people when they're speaking, raise your hand next time.

Sif: sorry.

You smile at her 

(Y/n): apology accepted, so just like when me and Ainz visited you two long ago we are going train I want to focus on my magic capabilities are there any areas you three want to improve?

Aura: I wanna be fast like your Lord Gier!

Sif: being more combat capable is fine.

Mare: b-being more...confi...