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- Lord Momonga/Ainz Ooal Gown - Time: 12:00 - Momonga's Private Quarters - Great Tomb of Nazrick.

I am, Ainz Ooal Gown, formerly known as Lord Momonga. Leader and Guild Master of the Guild, Ainz Ooal Gown. It is my sworn duty and honoured mission as Guild Master, to spread the name of Ainz and it's legend, across all of the nation's in this New World. With the immensely appreciated assistance of my ever-loyal Floor Guardians and their NPCs, I have accomplished this task greatly and continue to do so, to this day. By the helpful advice of Demiurge, whom commands Floor Seven of the Great Tomb of Nazrick, I offically established the Sorcerer Kingdom to further spread my legend along with increase my subject's dominion.

Things have been going rather smoothly since then... Well I say that, but since Albedo, Pandora's actor and Demiurge returned to the Great Tomb from their long journey with an certain World Item.

The circumstances of daily Life in Nazrick have been troublesome and tiresome, you see. The World Class Item that was recovered, was one of the most sought after World items in all of YGGDRASIL.

It's name is... Uhh, do I really need to this say? Ahh, fine fine.

The name of the World Class Item is, Boing Boing Changeover. Hrrrn... That name.

Man, it's absolutely insanity. The name itself is so damn outrageous that nobody could actually take it seriously! But despite that, whomever had Boing Boing Changeover was considered Ommiscient and untouchable in YGGDRASIL, ugh... What an cruel twist of fate.

That reminds me, there's one very important reason why it's an important item... Boing Boing Changeover allows whomever uses it, the ability to instantly change the Race plus the Racial Buffs, Perks and Passive effects of any character that possesses it, it's only downside that it has an cooldown of two hours. With it, you can save certain Race settings, so that you can swiftly pick between what Races you wanted for instant access to unique traits and perks with a Race. It was considered immensely powerful for that reason, being able to choose between specific features and specifications for each combat situation, as long as you thought ahead of time.

But since, playing as the Overlord Necromancer Class had grown on me, I never considered trying to convince everyone in Ainz Ooal Gown to band together and acquire it during YGGDRASIL's time, so when I arrived in the New World...

I never thought about acquiring it then...

Until Albedo and the others discovered record of it hidden away inside the Guild's Treasury. It automatically records every single World Level Item that anyone belonging to the Guild had held in their virtual hands during their time playing the game, apparently Touch Me acquired it shortly before creating Ainz Ooal Gown with me, but since I don't recall him mentioning it... I assume he didn't really want the item in the first place, he always seemed happy playing as a member of the Heteromorphic Races. It wasn't long before Demiurge accompanied by an very eager Albedo tried and eventually succeeded in convincing of it's worth in the Sorcerer Kingdom's ambition to completely conquer all of the known world, uniting it all under one single banner.

I recall what they told me now...

"Lord Ainz...! If I may speak so openly, I am more than anything ascertain that you, yourself, had known about the tactical advantage that Nazrick would obtain in acquiring such an brilliant World Level Item but were testing us, to see if we could uncover it's existence in the Treasury. You could hide yourself in any crowd, blend in with any situation, you could even impersonate political figures without manipulation- Although, I do enjoy that immensely. If you allow us to hunt it down, then we'll surely be able to bring the Sorcerer Kingdom's full might straight down unto our enemies! I implore you, Lord Ainz!"

Demiurge's words were announced with raw unrelenting excitement as his devilish grin grew wide, but also acute formality that was expected of one as devious as himself. A Demon, heh.

Despite the fact that illusionary magic still exists in the New World, myself being a Sorcerer type character means I can easily cast it without issue, Demiurge was right. I couldn't deny it as much as the name still gripes me, plus illusionary magic is still just that... Illusion, so I eventually agreed and shortly after that, Albedo intently chimed her devoted opinion too... I can still feel that lingering perpetual sense of regret at foolishly tampering with her settings before YGGDRASIL'S shut down, even now.

"My beloved Lord Ainz. Please do know that I, Albedo, Overseer of the Floor Guardians completely agree with what Seventh Floor Guardian Demiurge said, and I proclaim that using Boing Boing Changeover would greatly assist in all of Nazrick's aims. Aside that, you might find personal use in it aswell, My Lord."

Personal use...? Well, uhm. I guess she isn't completely wrong since being apart of the Undead Catagory means that I can't enjoy the pleasures of being human, or having an living breathing body. This really wasn't an issue back in YGGDRASIL, so if I had known that I'd be mysteriously transported straight into the game itself...

Then I probably wouldn't have chosen Elder Lich Overlord as my race, besides... I miss being able to eat food, especially ramen but I doubt that exists in the New World nor Nazrick itself.

I'm really wasting alot of Nazrick's lesser known services being Undead and the only Supreme Being around. I have my own personal quarters, but I don't sleep nor require it. I have my own bathing area for my personal use, but since I don't hardly ever get dirty and slime baths solve any build up of mess on my sketetal body instantly then it's all pointless. There's been times, when I wish for fatigue to draw in, so I could praise myself for my hard work and fall straight asleep on my bed with satisfaction but I cannot do any of that... Well, I can now.

I suppose letting them find it wasn't all that bad, even if they were long for an insane amount of time, since I can finally embrace relaxation and enjoy alot of what Nazrick has to offer in terms of culinary services for it's members, when I'm not posing as my usual Elder Lich Overlord self, I prefer to dwell regularly between playing as an Human during my casual hours, more specifically...

One that closely resembles my original appearance as, Suzuki Satoru and one High Born Dark Elf for when I must conduct bussiness, but would prefer to dwell in organic form instead of my usual Undead appearance, they can still conduct Magic to the degree of my Elder Lich body so I am still very much capable of defending myself in tough situations, if they occur.

I have surprisingly realised that despite Albedo's plus the rest of the Floor Guardian's general hatred and disgust for the humans of the New World, they can tolerate my appearance as if I were still my usual self. It's rather concerning as I least assume that they'd comment on my preference, but I'll speak with them about it later. The relatively short cooldown allows me switch between races quickly without incurring any penalty to current level nor any de-buffs but from what I've experienced first hand, the sensation that I feel when I use it...

Isn't precisely what I'd call pleasant... But what's even worse by leaps and bounds, is what I must loudly chant for the effect to properly activate in the first place.

"Grant me ultimate power over my dull plain appearance at once, Boing Boing Bouncing Changeover!"

Thankfully... I have never been required to swiftly change my current physical form infront of any of the Floor Guardians, it goes without saying that I'd rather die than have them observe their leader saying such embarrassing words with complete and utter seriousness!

"Uhhh... Um, what time is it... My head feels really fussy."

Those are the mumbled words that I lazily utter as my eyes open, that's right... My eyes. My body is that of a human, least until I bring myself to chant those words again. I am currently wrapped up on my bed in an massive assortment of luxurious duvets, pillows and finally one hand-crafted blanket that Albedo had generously given me upon my first change from my Elder Lich body using the World Class. It's even got my name, Momonga, sown unto it. Albedo mentioned that she also made herself one aswell, so I suppose she got something out of this too.

Using the Guild's excessive amount of acquired loot, materials and items. It was easy to craft several magically enchanted outfits for each and every form that I had took by this point in my spare time, YGGDRASIL had over seven hundred different playable races, I can access every single one but I had chosen two that I was going to use regulary for now. All of them, my outfits, are focused towards spells and mastery over sorcery. They all resemble my usual attire too, it's so that none of the Floor Guardians accidently mistaken me for an intruder yet they've already told me otherwise. Thankfully my crafted attire is more refined to my smaller form while still keeping me fit and ready for magic casting. The drawbacks are that while human and to an lesser degree, Elven, I cannot use High Tier magic as much as I could in my Undead form without greatly suffering from heavy fatigue and extreme stress... Too much magic usage, could kill me, if I'm not careful with my power.

Being Undead, I never took those risks as they weren't present. It's for that reason, whenever I am spending time as Suzuki Satoru... Albedo isn't far away from me, she's either watching from afar with an intense look on her face or standing beside me patiently. It kinda defeats my whole purpose of being human in the first place, I can't relax if Albedo is constantly watching over me, plus when I try and persuade her to take some time off... She demands, begs and pleads that I let her remain by my side. I would refuse her request, if it wasn't my own fault that she behaves as she does...

Aah, whatever will I do? I could really use Touch Me's advice, right about now. Maybe I'll speak with Sebas, since Touch Me created him... I should be able to find some good advice by speaking with him.

As I proceed to continue with my thoughts, my train of thought is swiftly stopped by my ears hearing several quiet yet notable knocks on the large double doors of my personal chambers, my response is delayed alot due to my sluggish human nature interrupting the usual speedy response that I'd give as an Elder Lich.

"Ahh... Whom is it?" I ask in curiousity. However before I can continue with my questions, the two doors are opened swiftly.

"...Lord Ainz, are you awake? Do you require something to eat, or would you prefer that I join you in the bed instead?"

Albedo's soft alluring voice is heard as I can see her figure in the doorway as she steps forth abit more by the conclusion of her words. I sit upwards, laying back on the purple pillowcases behind me. My torso is bare, as the rest of me is. The only item of clothing currently on my person is my boxers, I don't usually sleep like this... I swear. But Albedo demanded that she be allowed to personally design my night time attire herself and since I've become increasingly more weak to her demands ever since obtaining Boing Boing Changeover and humanity for obivous reasons, I allowed it.

"Aaah, Albedo. Yo- You should have knocked before coming inside." I state incredibly nervously, trying to change the topic quickly.

Still, Albedo's surprising words take me, as you'd expect from somebody of her beauty, completely off guard as I exclaim loudly with an bright red blush taking presence on my face near the bridge of my nose. I can also smell her perfume alot more strongly in human form... It's really wonderful too! But regardless, I'm not the only person in the large room, who's currently bright crimson red in the facial face, Albedo has managed to catch a glimpse of my body from behind the duvet, it seems. She's covering her mouth with her hand but I can tell that she's panting heavily... Like an animal in heat, uhhhm...

It's pretty- Uhm, creepy actually. What's worse isn't what my eyes see, but what I hear instead.

"...LordAinzLordAinzLordAinzLordAinzLordAinzLordAinz..." Albedo crazily mutters with infrequent hushed giggling, back and forth repeatedly. Her silky black hair is completely consealing the current unknown expression on her face, to the degree that I can only barely make out her yellow eyes from it all.

"Uhhm... Albedo..." I mutter quietly as my Human form doesn't provide much in composure, nor stoic behavior. I am very much Satzuki Satoru, not Ainz now.

Despite very much fearing for my now mortal life, I shift from my previously comfortable position on the luxuriously fitted bed and approach her slowly but not before summoning an purple dressing gown from my inventory as the thought of exposing myself to one of my friend's creations, displeases me greatly.

"Albedo... Uhhm, why don't we both speak outside?" I barely manage to speak, her current aura is overwhelmingly strong and fierce but thankfully as soon as my words reach her. It quickly fades, as if it wasn't present in the first place.

"Of course, Lord Ainz. I must say... You're looking absolutely magificent today!" Albedo's flattery isn't completely lost on me, she used to do it all of the time but now I find myself being more affected by it. For a compliment that used to take several seconds for me to recover from, now takes several minutes instead. After taking an glance at my appearance using a mirror from my inventory... I notice that my appearance is rather plain, not clearly magificent as Albedo described... But I already knew that. Satzuki Satoru has always been average from day one.

"Ahhh~ Thank you very much, Albedo. You look lovely yourself." My tremendously poor excuse for flattery isn't lost on Albedo either surprisingly, as she recoils backwards slightly with an pleased sigh, quickly fanning herself with her gloved hand as we both walk together out of the bedroom and straight into my personal office.

"My My, Lord Ainz! Whatever did I do, to deserve such wonderful praise? I must know!" Albedo's voice becomes alot more energetic and grows in volume, she's asking me that as if it's one of the greatest secrets in the New World, as if nothing else mattered but that!

"Uhhm, continue as you are, Albedo! That's how." I respond, sitting comfortably but also very uncomfortably in my chair behind my scroll covered desk, made from the finest materials, that feels so large now when compared to my current size.

"As you say, Lord Ainz! I'll continue working tirelessly in the name of Ainz Ooal Gown and for the man that I swore my eternal love for!" Albedo's cries are becoming increasingly more dramatic and loud as time goes by-

Is this really because of the World Class Item, Boing Boing Changeover?

Perhaps is this apart of an greater scheme, did Demiurge and Albedo plan this, knowing that this would occur?

I can hardly focus, thinking about all this... I really need to speak with Sebas soon, but he's currently away from Nazrick with Solution from the Pleadies.

No... I can do this, regardless of my current form!

I am Ainz Ooal Gown. Elder Lich, human or otherwise!

That name does no know defeat, I need to demostrate that in all of my affairs when I'm under observation by my servants.

Hey everyone, SingleMaleYandere here.

While I know that this plot has been done COUNTLESS times in the past, the thought of doing this specific fic still crossed my mind regardless. As with my other fanfiction that I've got in the works, this'll be least twenty chapters and updated as regularly as possible. I will try my hardest to cater towards everyone but no promises, also... They'll be lemon, or light lemon. Since now that Ainz currently possesses an male reproductive system, it won't take long for Albedo to jump him. (She has in the past, believe me.)

Anyway! Stay tuned, and let the madness that Nazrick has to offer to begin!