Overlord X Star Wars fanfiction: The Overlord's Enforcers(Discontinued)

Chapter X: Conquest of Tob Forest (Part II)

(AN: So sorry in advance, but I decided to make this particular chapter short. As in, Season 2 isn't exactly interesting. Well, at least the start of it. And for this particular part of the season, has to be my least favorite. In my opinion, this particular part of Overlord is not that interesting as the rest. To me, Overlord's best was at the end of Season 2, all of Season 3, LN Vol 10-14. So I decided to make it short. So sorry.)

The entire group arrived at the decoy Nazarick, a wooden base in the middle of the Rob Forest. The gate behind them closes, securing them inside. The Guardian named Victim float ahead, as he turned.

"Very well, my Lords, my lady. I will take my leave now." Said Victim.

"Outstanding work. Keep the First-floor safe until we return." Said Ainz.

"As you wish." Victim replied.

The gate at the size of victim opened in the air, as Victim vanished as he passed through the gate. Ainz checked his surrounding, as he gazes upon the woodwork that Aura and her men had done. The others did too, as the woodwork was quite impressive.

"I apologize for the place for being so run-down, my Lords, my lady. I was in a rush to get it ready when I heard that all of you are coming." Said Aura apologizing.

"It's fine, my dear Aura. This should do for us all. And besides, you made this for us. This alone is equivalent to Nazarick." Said Korra as she rubs Aura's hair gently.

"Yes!" Said Aura joyfully.

"Indeed. Though, what is that?" Asked Ainz as he pointed at something.

Ainz pointed at the crude thrones made out of bones.

"Plain though it may be, we have prepared a throne for all of you." Said Demiurge.

"Fascinating. Such a wonderful craft, with such unique aesthetics. I applaud you, Demiurge, all of you. Well, as expected from the genius of Nazarick." Said Zyrax as he sat on one of those thrones.

"Those words are wasted on us, my lord. It is exemplary for a Guardian of the Great Tomb of Nazarick to be able to do this." Said Demiurge

"S-so... What kind of bones is there?" Asked Ainz.

"Various of animals, my lord. We use the best quality parts of Griffons, Wyverns, and such." Said Demiurge.

"Amazing. Have one of these to be transported to my chamber once this is all over. I have to admit, the throne is very comfortable regardless of being made out of bones." Said Zyrax.

"As you wish, my lord." Said Demiurge.

"You are right brother, it is surprisingly comfortable. Have mine transported as well, wouldn't hurt to have this." Said Korra.

"As you command, my lady." Said Demiurge.

Even though the two Siths accustomed themselves to the throne, Ainz looked hesitant. Until Ainz clapped his hands.

"Shalltear... I promised I would give you punishment, didn't I? This is a perfect time, I will give it to you now. Yes, your humiliation..." Said Ainz.

Long story short, Ainz sat on something. That certain something was Shalltear, as she bends her body to be Ainz's seat. Shalltear was breathing hard, as she trembled with joy from her perverted side. Albedo looked upon her with anger and jealousy, as her loved one sat upon her rival. Aura, Mare, Nora, Seyla, even Zyrax and Korra sighed. As the only one that was truly amazed was Demiurge.

"Amazing! I have never think of such a thing!" Said Demiurge.

"Sorry, Demiurge." Said Ainz.

"What for, my lord? Sitting upon a Guardian is the most befitting for a Supreme Being as you are!" Said Demiurge.