Ainz Ooal Gown: Noble Knight.

Chapter 131 Agree

Most of the female players Ainz encountered in YGGDRASIL reacted similarly to Narberal when faced with terrifying-looking insect-type monsters in the game.

Although the Double Illusion is strictly speaking gender-neutral, Narberal is, after all, set as a maid, so it's reasonable for her to be afraid of cockroaches.

Ainz felt that his reasoning made a lot of sense.

"Okay." Ainz nodded. "From now on, you don't need to ask for permission for these kinds of things. Just agree."

"Yes, Lord Ainz." Demiurge bowed slightly.

But Ainz suddenly remembered something and assumed a thoughtful posture.

etc."

If they were just ordinary cockroaches, Nabella could have easily eliminated them herself. Why did she need to ask for permission specifically?

Moreover, Demiurge made a special trip for this.

Ainz felt there must be some hidden story he didn't know about.

"Demiurge," Ainz asked curiously, "Is there something special about these cockroaches?"

Demiurge looked up, his gaze meeting Ainz's behind his glasses.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"No, Lord Ainz," Demiurge said with a matter-of-fact disdain, "these two-legged cockroaches are nothing special."

Demiurge silently added to himself, "After all, valuable, special species wouldn't be mistaken for cockroaches."

For example, the Kingdom's Marquis Raven and Earl Eindora, these valuable nobles learned from Sebastian's intelligence, would certainly not be wasted like cockroaches.

Ainz was somewhat shocked upon hearing this.

This world is truly amazing!

Have cockroaches even evolved two legs?

Ainz even felt a slight urge to collect it.

If it's a rare breed, collecting a few wouldn't be a bad idea.

But the thought only lingered in his mind for a moment before he dismissed it.

"No, wait."

Since Demiurge said "there's nothing special about it," it means that this kind of two-legged cockroach is probably just a normal species in this world and not unusual.

If you can find one easily, then it doesn't have much collectible value.

Ainz sighed silently to himself, feeling a little regretful.

Albedo stood aside and watched all of this.

Her gaze shifted from Ainz's skeletal face to Demiurge.

His expression changed from disdain to a hint of amusement.

"Two-legged cockroach."

Albedo already knew what Demiurge was talking about.

In Demiurge's eyes, humans are probably just beings of this caliber.

"Thank goodness," Albedo thought to herself. "At least when it comes to serious matters, this guy hasn't gone stupid."

Albedo looked at Demiurge's elegantly smiling face, and the disdain in her eyes had barely faded when Demiurge raised his right hand toward Ainz.

It was that German military salute again.

The look of disgust in those golden vertical pupils was even more intense than before. Her lips twitched slightly, and then she lowered her eyes, as if looking at them any longer would cause irreversible damage to her aesthetic sense.

"This guy has such poor taste—" Albedo thought to herself, "Can he really understand Lord Ainz's perfect plan?"

She began to doubt Demiurge's taste once again.

Ainz sat behind his desk, his jaw slightly agape.

"here we go again----"

A flash of green light, exuding forced calm, swept across his body.

He quickly closed his jaw, trying to appear calm.

"Lord Ainz," Demiurge said, maintaining his salute, "then, I shall proceed with the preparations for the second phase of the plan."

"Okay." Ainz nodded. "Go ahead."

Demiurge lowered his right hand, turned and walked toward the door, seemingly unaware that the other two people in the office were staring at him with completely different gazes.

The door was gently closed.

Ainz sat in the chair, feeling the lingering guilt in his chest. He needed to do something to cover up his unease.

He reached out and picked up the third proposal on the table.

"It is suggested that members of Nazarick wear women's clothing for boys and men's clothing for girls. The reason is that this will increase diversity, allow members to experience different perspectives, and help with teamwork."

Ainz's gaze swept across the paper, and he already guessed who had written the proposal.

Aura and Mare.

He silently drew a conclusion in his mind.

No, it should be said that only a teapot would do such a thing.

The bubble teapot was created by Aura and Mare.

Dressing Mare in women's clothing and making him a cross-dressing master is just a perverse sense of humor from Bubble Teapot.

Ainz raised his head and looked at Albedo.

Albedo would never agree to such an outrageous proposal.

He was about to speak, ready to reject the proposal as "too absurd," when he said, "I think it's great."

Albedo's voice rang out before he could speak.

Ainz's jaw opened slightly.

Albedo stood beside him, a gentle smile on her beautiful face, her eyes sparkling with approval.

"After all, Lady Bubble Teapot likes it this way too," she added, her tone carrying an air of self-assurance. "Since it is that lady's will, then the members of Nazarick should obey."

Ainz stared, speechless for a moment.

A complex mix of emotions welled up inside him.

Of the three proposals, only hers was rejected by Albedo.

Ainz felt that although his proposal was a bit ugly, at least the direction was correct. What's wrong with unifying uniforms and strengthening unity?

And this proposal to have boys wear women's clothing seems even more outrageous than his, doesn't it?

Albedo actually said, "Very good."

Ainz felt his soul was undergoing a silent torture.

"Lord Ainz?" Albedo tilted her head, a hint of doubt in her golden vertical pupils. "You disagree?"

Ainz snapped out of his daze.

"This—" Ainz hesitated, choosing his words carefully, "Albedo, isn't this proposal somewhat inappropriate?"

"Is that inappropriate?" Albedo blinked. "Why not? Lady Bubble Teapot often dresses Mare in women's clothes, and Aura looks quite good even though she's dressed as a man."

"That's the problem."

Ainz silently complained to himself.

The perverse hobby of using bubble teapots should not be the norm in Nazarick.

In the end, Ainz went to great lengths to reject the proposal, arguing that it was a gift unique to Aura and Mare.