Arwintar, Baharuth EmpireOutside in the magnificent gardens of the Imperial Palace,the Blood Emperor, Jircniv Rune Farlord El Nix was walking. Near him, were some nobles and behind them were the Imperial Knights, Baziwood Peshmel, Nimble Arc Dale Anoch, and Nazami Enec to guard the emperor from any possible threat.
Things have turned really bad. It has been a month and there were no news about the two thousand knights that went to slay the undead monster known as the Death Knight.
"Just what in the world is this?"
Two thousand knights can be replaced easily because there were commoners that joined the knights corps everyday, but losing someone like Fluder and Leinas has put the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Magic Academy in a desperate situation.
All those magic casters that has spent years to learn magic of the third tier, now they are lost into the cursed land that no human can rule.
Jircniv have given the Royal Air Guard the order to fly above the Katze Plains to search about Fluder and the others, but even they never came back to bring any information.
"Your Majesty, shall we send more legions to slay that monster?" asked one of the nobles
"What is this fool talking about?"
They had lost the trump card of the Empire. Someone that had lived in the times of the 13 heroes and can destroy armies alone. There was Leinas too, one of the best Imperial Knights. This loss for the Empire was a national emergency and this little fat noble suggest to send more legions of knights straight to their deaths.
"Shall I execute him?"
Jircniv was being annoyed from all these nobles. Since the time the knights started to disappear, the nobles has suggested him all the time to send more knights and has become even worse with the loss of Fluder.
"Wait...
The knights knows about the disappearance of their comrades and has begun to lower their respect for the emperor that was sending them to die away from home. The knight were the ones that put Jircniv in the throne. If he loses their loyalty...
"Bastards! So that's how it is huh."
The nobles were using this dire situation to overthrow him from his throne by turning the knights against him and who knows, maybe later they will even turn the citizens against him.
"No, I will not send knights there anymore. We should focus on the kingdom for now."
"But my emperor, that undead monster is-
Jircniv stare at the noble with dangerous eyes and that made the little fat noble to lower his head. If he angered the emperor, he might say goodbye his territories that belongs to him, family and his head.
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Supreme God Of Yggdrasil
FantasyThe 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.)