Emissary of the King

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Space distorted, and the view before his eyes changed instantly.

Upon returning to his room with its grand desk, Ainz sighed in relief. He had teleported many times before, and he knew there should not be any problems this time round, but he had only been in this unknown world for a few days. Thus, the fear that he might teleport to some strange place still worried him.

He caressed the Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown on his right ring finger and looked around him.

There was nobody around.

That was good. He did not want anyone to see what he was about to do.

Ainz was about to walk towards the table when he stopped and looked up. He possessed magic vision which could see through invisibility, and noticed the figures of the Eight Edge Assassins standing by on the ceiling.

Their gazes met.

“All of you, leave.”

“Pardon my impudence, Ainz-sama. There might be intruders who might make an attempt on your life here. To avoid this tiny possibility, please allow us to stay here to serve as your shield. Please reconsider.”

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