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The Supreme Overlord: Ainz Ooal Gown

Author: AbiWolf666 in fanfiction.net The guildmaster of Ainz Ooal Gown Momonga, finds himself alone in a strange world. Will he stay neutral, or will he try to conquer it? (Nazarick will arrive 10 years later.) ~ (Warning: This fanfic doesn't belong to me, I'm just reuploading it here, author, if you don't like me to upload this ff here you can post a review telling me to delete it, I'll do it with pleasure)

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Chapter 22

Several people were held inside a large room. The room was bright with torches. Inside this room were all women in chains and naked. These women were not innocent. They are all members of the criminal organization Eight Fingers.

Hilma, a woman with blonde hair and sickly pale skin, was naked with her legs spread. She didn't understand who she ended up here. She was sleeping with a noble but when she woke up, someone with a dark robe, captured her and the noble. That was the last thing she remembers until she woke up here.

She knows all these women here. Some of them have worked with her as prostitutes in the past and later they reached a higher position in Eight Fingers.

There even was a member of the Six Arms, Edström.

"Where am I?!"

Suddenly she heard the opening of the door. They entered inside, Hilma and the others started to panic. Three creatures were in the middle of the room. They had monstrous forms. One was a massive monster covered with scales and had two flaming wings and a snake-like tail. The other one might look like a handsome young man, but his horns and bat wings told everyone that he was a monster. The last one was a muscular monster with the bare-bone head of a ram with black wings sprouting from the back.

The giant monster with flaming wings had a document on his hand and was reading something while approaching near the prisoners. All the women were shivering from the appearance of the three monsters.

The giant monster turned his gaze at the prisoner.

"Which one of you is Hilma Cygnaeus?"

Hilma begins to tremble when she heard her name. All the women were looking at her and she cursed them from the heart.

M-Me! I am-am H-Hilma!

He observed her and then saw the document again. Like a businessman, he put his sharp claw on his chin.

"Hmm, you are the leader of the drug trade department of the criminal organization, Eight Fingers eh, that's quite a high reach for a prostitute."

"PLEASE! Please don't kill me! I'll give you everything! I'll do everything for you! Please don't kill me!"

Hilma screamed with tears in her eyes. She didn't want to imagine the things they will do to her. The other started to scream after Hilma to.

"Enough!" shouted the monster.

All of them stopped screaming immediately like someone closed their mouth.

"Listen here you filthy whores! You have nothing to give us because you are all dead! You arrived here just like you were born. Welcome to Hell!"

"HELL?!"

The chain sounds were heard in the room because they were trembling from fear. Hilma never imagined that she will go to hell. She has worked hard all her life to be rich so she had thought that the gods will acknowledge her hard work and give her a place in heaven, but this…

"No… No, no, no, no, no! This can't be happening! This-

"Hahaha, you thought that you will go to heaven working on that kind of business?! HAHAHA, you pathetic whores! You are all sinners, hahaha!"

These monsters are demons that will torment them for eternity.

The demon came closer to her and opened her vagina. Hilma felt pain like she was cut with a knife because his claws have touched her skin.

"Nice and shaved, just how I like it. I wonder, how our child will look like?"

Panic captured Hilma. She understood the meaning of his words. She would be the mother of a half human-half demon child. She didn't want to breed with a monster like him. How was that even possible?

"Please, don't do this!"

Hilma begged with tears in her eyes, then her eyes went wide when she saw his huge thing. Her insides will be destroyed if he inserts that thing inside her. She struggled to move her legs but the chains didn't let her. She heard the screams of the other women being raped by the other demons. Wrath grabbed Hilma by the throat and looked her in the eyes.

"Hey, you should feel lucky with this kind of punishment. You really wouldn't want to know what is happening on the other side. We will spend a long time together, mama demon, hehehe!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Dragon Kingdom

A fortress was under siege. The soldiers on the wall were struggling against the beastman invaders. The archers shoot them with arrows and some magic caster used a fireball to stop the advance of the beastmen army.

Because the didn't have siege weapons ore ladders, they had to use their claws to climb the walls of the fortress, but most of them were hit by arrows and fell down upon the many dead invaders.

A muscled lionman was climbing the walls and dodged every arrow that came in his direction. The defender of the fortress saw the danger.

"Bring that now!" shouted the soldier.

They brought boiled oil and waited for the perfect position to pour it at the lionman. He was really close and was about to hit them with his ax but it was too late for him.

"Do it!"

They pour the boiling oil upon the lionman and he fell from the wall screaming in agony. He didn't die but it was rolling on the ground covering his face. His fur fell and his body was filled with bubbles, he even has lost his eyes vision.

A tigerman and a panterman ran fast and arrived to help and shielding him from the arrows. That lionman must have been a chief tribe or a beastman champion that's why they protected him.

The human soldier shouted to raise the morale, but…

They saw many shadows on the battlefield. Even the beastmen were surprised. They turned their eyes at the sky and saw countless creatures that were flying upon their heads.

"Dragons! Dragons! RUN!" Shouted a beastman.

The beastman army was terrified by them and started to flee like mad dogs in the direction of the forest but many dragons landed on the ground and put some beastman on their claws and then they soar again.

"God have mercy!"

The human soldiers had hidden behind the wall, but what can they do? If they decide to attack them, everything is over. They heard the screams of the beastman suffering while getting eaten alive by the strongest beings in the world.

A fire dragon landed on the wall of the fortress and eat the half body of a beasman. He threw the other half at the humans and released a terrifying roar that even trembled the walls of the fortress and frightened all the humans inside, then he soars in the air.

The human soldiers raised their heads a little just to see some really large dragon flying above them.

"Are they migrating somewhere?!"

"I don't know, but they are heading north-west. Republic maybe..."

"By the gods, just look at the size of that black dragon."

"It must be a Dragon Lord."

"The one with the crimson scales must be a Dragon Lord too."

"You bunch of baboons, what are doing?! Get back to your positions! The beastmen, might be regrouping their forces!" shouted the commander.

"Yes, SIR!"

The dragons had been flying for some long hours. On their way, they encountered other dragons that belonged to different tribes and wanted to join with the Guardians of the Skies.

"Look at those demihumans how they run!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

All the dragons around burst into laughter when they heard Mordo. Looking at those demihumans running in despair was amusing and entertaining for the dragons.

"It seems, we are approaching the border." spoke Valmir.

All of them could see the cursed land coming closer. All the dragons were eating the demihumans that they captured at that battlefield. They must have their stomach full, so they can not displease the Supreme Being.

"Oi Zigur-"

"What is it Mordo?"

"Those two dragons over there… I have never seen them before."

Zigur turned his heat were Mordo was staring. The two dragons were flying closer to the ground. They were looking around because the noticed the other dragons that were flying above them.

"Hey, I know that one!"

Quickly Zigur flight towards the two unknown dragons. Mordo and Valmir followed him because who knows, those two dragons might show hostility.

"Hey Mortis!" shouted Zigur with a happy voice.

The dragon with the white scales turned his gaze at Zigur.

"Woah, Zigur!" Mortis was looking at Zigur with surprised eyes.

"You were at the… Weren't you…"

"Times change Mortis."

"Sure they do."

This white scaled dragon was called Mortis Inat, he was known as Vampiric Dragon Lord. Because of his transformation into an undead, he couldn't use any more wild magic, because of that, he started to master the tier magic.

"Mortis, this is Mordo, the Volcanic Dragon Lord, an old friend of mine and this is Valmir, the Wyvern Lord."

"Greetings, I am Mortis Inat, the Vampiric Dragon Lord."

Zigur saw the other dragon who hasn't said a word yet. He was a bit bigger than anyone here and he had dark grey scales and spiked horns on his back. What surprised Zigur more was that he had two muscled arms with sharp claws and two legs, totally different from the other dragons that had four legs. Zigur felt the dragon's power and it was terrifying.

"Hey, don't be shy." spoke Mortis with a mocking voice.

"Don't call me like that Mortis."

The voice of this dragon was high, just like the voice of the Dragon Emperor from the old ages.

"My name is Broz, the Catastrophe Dragon Lord."

"Hmm, I have heard about you before, but… weren't you supposed to be dead."

"Yes, you are right about that, but the negative energy that is coming from this place resurrected me as an undead."

...

"As expected of the Supreme One!"

"Eh?"

They were all looking at Zigur surprised how he suddenly shouted.

"Umm, who is this Supreme One, Zigur?" with curiosity asked Mortis.

"The Supreme One is my master, I and all the dragons here are subordinates of the Sorcerer King, Ainz Ooal Gown."

"What kind of Dragon Lord is he?" asked Broz.

"Oh no, my lord is not a Dragon Lord. He is an Overlord, an undead of the highest order."

Broz and Mortis stared at each other for a moment.

"If it is he who was responsible for my resurrection. I would like to meet him." said Broz

"He must be a powerful necromancer. I would like to meet him too." said Mortis

"Sure."