The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

For other countries, this kind of news is just a topic of conversation before and after meals and will not cause any waves.

These days, Jon and his party received the best treatment in the Dragon Kingdom. Drodilon even met with Jon privately whenever he had time, and tried his best to bring the two sides closer.

The Platinum Dragon King hiding behind the scenes was extremely satisfied, and felt that the spokesperson he had found was really useful and much more suitable than going out himself...

Many days passed by.

The Dragon Kingdom is extremely peaceful.

But the good times didn't last long. The news that the orcs were about to move south blew into the Dragon Kingdom along with the north wind. The half-blood dragons, who had finally enjoyed a brief peace, suddenly became nervous.

That day, in the meeting hall.

"According to the front-line investigation, there are indeed signs of an invasion by the orc army."

"How long has it been? Can't those barbarians just be quiet?"

"What's the point of saying this now? The reason barbarians are barbarians is because they are unreasonable."

"Everyone, there is nothing to be afraid of! If you ask me, the current Dragon Kingdom is not without the ability to fight."

"Yes, yes, yes. Minister of Military Affairs, please tell us, have our soldiers undergone a complete transformation during this period?"

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Minister of War.

The half-dragon with gray beard smiled helplessly and said truthfully: "It is better not to be too optimistic. The reason why the dragon cavalry corps stationed in the capital has greatly increased its combat power is because of the blessing of faith magic of His Majesty Jon.

The effect of this magic is not permanent, it will only last for a month at most..."

Hearing this, many people's faces changed.

Doroan, who had returned to her petite little girl form, sat steadily on the throne.

Looking at the many ministers, he frowned helplessly.

Plans can't keep up with changes. Why did those damn orcs choose to go south at this time...

With his mind calmed, De Luo coughed lightly and said loudly: "At this point, there is no point in wasting time talking. We should make preparations early."

Perhaps because he had been invaded many times before, De Luo had the experience to deal with this situation.

She first dispatched the elite troops stationed in the capital to rush to the northern border, and sent out messengers to warn the commanders on the front line not to leave the city and to defend the line to the death.

Then, he used the little money left in the treasury to post notices to mobilize domestic adventurers to serve as temporary mercenaries.

After doing all this, De Luo thought for a while, and then said to the ministers: "In this national war, I want to ask for help from the Bahas Empire. What do you think?"

The Bahasa Empire?

Many people were moved.

Thinking of Her Majesty Jon who still stayed in the Dragon Kingdom, they understood and agreed, "This is truly a critical moment for survival. Your Majesty the Queen must mobilize all the forces you can."

"For the country, safety should be the top priority."

"His Majesty Jon has made great military achievements. If we can get his help, tens of thousands of orcs will be invincible."

No one is stupid.

Why not hold on to the ready-made thigh and wait until the New Year?

Everyone agreed, and De Luo nodded with a straight face, "I'll talk to His Majesty Jon."

After a pause, she stood up and looked down at everyone, "Just like that, go do what you should do."

The ministers touched their chests and saluted, "As you command, Your Majesty."

……

……

Walking on the bluestone path, De Luo felt a little uneasy.

Although Jon Joestar didn't show any dislike for her these days, he didn't get too close to her either.

Rash request...

To be honest, she didn't know if she could succeed.

but.

Now that things have come to this, we have to give it a try.

Thinking of this, De Luo came to the residence of John and his group under the escort of the Imperial Guards.

But unexpectedly, he happened to run into Jon walking out in a hurry.

De Luo was a little confused and asked, "Your Majesty Jon, where are you going?"

Jon thought for a moment and smiled, "I have some personal matters to take care of. I am sorry to bother Her Majesty these days."

and many more.

Does this mean...you're leaving?

De Luo was a little panicked.

But his expression remained calm, and he forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty Jon, if you have anything to say, please tell me. Derodilon will never refuse to help if I can."

Here, Jon hadn't spoken yet. Instead, the "Dark Scripture" sneered, "You can't solve this problem. Someone has given him an ultimatum, asking him to hand over his lover."

De Luo: ???

It's outrageous, who is so powerful that he dares to fight with John Joestar!

Scanning the expression on the other person's face, the Dark Scripture smiled and said, "Come to think of it, your Majesty, I'm sure you are familiar with this name."

Under De Luo's gaze, the woman who was eager to watch the fun said word by word: "Seven-Colored Dragon King."

Delo: Σ(°△°|||)︴

No, wait a minute, why would her mysterious great-grandfather suddenly compete with His Majesty Jon for a woman?

Jon rolled his eyes at the Black Scripture and smiled at the petite queen in front of him, "That's the way it is. Although Princess Lana and I broke up peacefully, it's still a bit unpleasant to hear someone speak to me in that tone.

So, Your Majesty, I'm afraid you are about to lose a loved one."

I was speechless when I heard this.

De Luo and the "Seven-Colored Dragon King" have never had any contact, let alone any feelings for each other.

However, thinking that the power he inherited was after all borrowed from others, he could only offer a few words of comfort symbolically, "I think my great-grandfather must have some difficulties..."

To be honest, even she herself didn't believe it.

If you know a little about the secrets of the continent, you will know that the "Seven-Colored Dragon King" is unruly by nature and has had relationships with female creatures of almost all races.

Many residents of the Dragon Kingdom, including herself, came into this world in this speechless way.

And now, that rare and powerful dragon in the world has set his eyes on the human princess again?

What a nonsense!

Especially at such a critical moment...

Alas, why is the Dragon Kingdom so unlucky?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, De Luo suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Although she was dull by nature, she had been in power for so many years and had experienced a lot. She easily smelled the conspiracy behind the whole incident.

"Lure the tiger away from the mountain..." she muttered to herself.

Then, he looked at Jon with sincere eyes and said, "Your Majesty Jon, I suspect there is a trap for you and the Dragon Kingdom."

"Oh?" Jon blinked. "I'd like to hear more about it."

De Luo took a deep breath and told everyone the news that the Orc Kingdom was about to invade.

Jon is not stupid. Although he has always been active in this world with a gaming mentality, he has experienced too many things in the past, which made him quickly realize that whether it is the invasion of the Orc Kingdom or the provocation of the "Seven-Colored Dragon King", there is a driving force behind it.

"Interesting." He closed his eyes.

Following the mysterious trajectory of "fate", it deduces backwards and finally locks on a certain person.

Jon smiled, approached Delo and whispered to him in the face of Delo's slightly surprised look.

"So and so, so and so..."

De Luo was a little confused at first.

Then, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He nodded gently and said, "No problem, it's all up to Your Majesty to arrange."

……

……

That night, in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Ainz's personal bedroom.

After being teleported back to Nazarick, Ainz felt relaxed physically and mentally. This scene was very similar to the moment when he returned home after working overtime for fifteen hours. It made him feel comfortable and warm.

“Lord Ainz, you’ve worked hard these days.” The Guardian’s chief steward, Albedo, found a clean towel from somewhere and rubbed it on Ainz’s robe, which was not very dusty, with a soft laugh.

At first, Ainz felt relieved, and thought that Albedo was truly a good wife and mother.

However, as the breathing sounds in his ears became heavier, he realized that something was wrong.

His bedroom, why is Albedo here?

But it was too late to stop it now.

The Succubus, a full-level pure tank front-line profession, easily suppressed Ainz, the spellcaster.

“Ainz-sama, no, Momonga-sama, you don’t know how much I’ve missed you during this time!”

"For this moment today, I deliberately sent away the eight-limbed assassin insect that had been lying on the ceiling."

"Don't worry, I'll be done soon!"

Ainz: !!!

"Someone come, protect the emperor!" He wanted to shout.

But for some reason, when the words came to my lips, they were eliminated by an inexplicable force.

"Oh no, it's a silencing skill!" As a veteran PVP player, Ainz figured out everything in his mind almost instantly.

But, one thing is to understand, and the other is to be powerless.

Completely unprepared, his melee ability was no match for Albedo, and he could only watch as she violently tore his luxurious robes apart and licked every rib on his body with her pink and nimble tongue...

Ainz clenched his teeth.

I wondered whether I should use the last means of protection and activate the world-class item "Flying Squirrel Ball" located in my abdominal cavity.

But when he thought that Albedo was the most precious treasure left to him by a former guild member, his heart softened and the red light in his eyes went out.

All the evil is caused by oneself (I changed the setting by mistake).

Oh, that's it...

The meeting of spring breeze and jade dew is better than countless things in the world.

Afterwards, Albedo leaned on Ainz's shoulder bone with satisfaction, "Mr. Momonga, I love you the most."

Ainz wanted to cry but had no tears.

Was it defiled? I must have been defiled!

Thinking of some troubling things, he ignored the mysterious liquid still remaining in his bones and said to Albedo in a serious tone, "This matter is known only to heaven and earth, you and me, and it must not be passed on to any third person's ears, understand!"

“Yes, my love~” Albedo hugged Ainz with a happy look on her face.

Ainz: ...

Guilt, self-blame, and a strange sense of relief and betrayal mixed together.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, the green light of "forced calm" has flashed hundreds of times, and now, his heart is calm.

Changing the subject, "Speaking of which, why are you in my room today?"

“You’re so annoying, Lord Momonga. I usually work in your room as well~” Since the matter was already settled, Albedo didn’t bother to hide it.