Ainz has a kid!? (Overlord)

Chapter 52

The day came, and I wore a nice normal dress underneath my amazing cloak and Ainz was giving me a bunch of rules to break. "No interfering in the fight, even if a dragon appears. You can cheer only for me even if the opponent is a dragon. And no murdering or using magic unless to teleport or save yourself." He ordered. "Repeat them..."

"Dragon appears awesome, cheer when the dragon does appear and murder is on but also off the table, so I just need to make it seem like my life is in danger then kill them." I grinned.

"That was so many loopholes." Ainz laughed. "I trust you to act rightly."

I grinned brightly at him. "I just want to watch you fight." I admitted.

Ainz saw me off, and I teleported away to the inside of the Colosseum. I ended up on some of the seating free from people.

I was in awe seeing everyone already cheering there were so many people and everything looked like it was made from gold. "They like fights? Are they giant bullies? Or weenies? Cocytus doesn't like them." I mumbled.

I teleported into an area that looked more luxurious than the rest. I was on the edge of the balcony and looked in to see Fartlord and his men with a bunch of people in robes.

Fartlord looked ready to have the runes or runs? Whatever it was, he needs a toilet maybe his seat is one.

'OH, I'M SIGNING UP! A TROLL IS OUR BEST! THERE IS A LITTLE GOLDEN BALL OF HELL AFTER MY SWEETS!' I heard Fartlord think, and the other two started to speak to him.

"Mankind is the chosen race?" I asked making them all flinch and look at me. "Hey, Fartlord!"

"...Princess Aria?! It's such a surprise to see you here!" He exclaimed. 'WHY IS THAT HERE?!'

"I'm not here for you." I informed him. "I don't like you."

He got a terrified smile on his face.

"Thank you all for waiting! The challenger is about to enter the ring!" They announced exciting me. "I'm sure everyone knows the challenger's name. King of the Sorcerer Kingdom, His majesty Ainz Ooal Gown!"

"Go, dad!" I exclaimed.

"HUH?!" Fartlord yelled putting the others on edge.

'HUH?! WHAT?! IS THERE ANOTHER CHILD?! DOES THE CHILD HAVE A WAND?!' I heard one of their minds going off.

"Ainz Ooal Gown?" Fartlord slowly walked to the railing I'm now sitting on. "No way."

"Duh! Why else would I even be near you?" I asked. "You don't have dragons. Your kingdom sucks, you even use elves as slaves."

"This is a trap!" He yelled to the others.

"The Sorcerer Kingdom's trap? Or?" The old lady under a cloak asked.

"No!" Fartlord denied.

"It's him. He invited us." I grinned and he looked frightened. I have no idea what is happening, but I want to find out if he can actually fart out of fear.

"You decided on the meeting place, your Highness and then the daughter of the King appeared." She retorted.

"That's true, but do you think I would be in such a panic if I knew?!" He asked then looked at me. 'Did they know of this meeting?'