Overlord: The Solemn PvP'er

Chapter 11: The Wise King of the Forest

Nfirea: "We'll be entering the forest through here. I'll be counting on you if anything attacks."

The two parties stare into the dense and vast forest that looms before them. The sounds of birds echo through the forest creating a suffocating feeling for all within it. Even those who stand outside of the forest feel an overwhelming presence like the trees themselves watching you.

Peter: "As long as we have Mr. Momon and Sir Markov. I don't think anything in there will have the guts to try."

Markov: "Sir Markov? When did I become a knight?"

Nfirea: "That reminds me. If we happen upon the Wise King. I would like for you to scare him off and not kill him if you could help it."

Momon: "Care to elaborate?"

Nfirea: "Thia entire area is within the Wise King's territory. He's the reason monsters have never attempted to attack Carne village before. If you kill him, it could mean disaster."

Lukrut: "I know Momon's good and all but that's pretty much impossible for him to kill the Wise King."

Momon: "I'll certainly try my best not to kill him if I can."

Lukrut: "Huh?! You do realize this is a legendary creature we are talking about, right?"

Markov: "Legendary is just a word."

Momon: "Actually I have a suggestion if you don't mind."

Nfirea: "Feel free."

Momon: "Nabe can use magic similar to Alarm. I'd like the three of us to scout ahead for a bit."

Nfirea: "That seems alright. But try to get back to the group as quickly as you can. Okay?"

Momon: "Of course."

Markov: "Besides, what's the worst that could happen."

The three adventurers head into the maze-like forest leaving the sunshine behind for the dark shadowy terrain. They trek through the forest until they reach a certain distance away from the main group.

Markov: "Looks like we're far enough."

Momon: "Right. Now. Let us talk about how we can best spread my great name!"

Aura: "Sounds good!" The familiar elf girl's voice sounds off as Markov rolls his eyes in annoyance. As she reveals herself to be in the treetops.

Markov(mental): "Oh looks, he has come out of the fucking wood works now!"

Nabe: "Lady Aura?! How long were you here?"

Markov: "Since we walked in. She was the bird chips. Nice whistling by the way."

Aura: "Thanks-..oh... it's you."

Momon: "You two met?"

Markov: "Why yes we did. Shortly after we first met in Carne village I found this one and her brother stalking under orders from a...Momonga. Wouldn't happen to know anything about that would you, Momon?"

Momon: "Uh...well..um. Aura!"

Aura: "Let me guess. You need me to find this Wise King of the Forest and send him your way."

Momon: "Correct. Up for it?"

Aura: "Consider it done! I think I might know where it's making its nest."

Momon: "Excellent! I'm counting on you Aura." Aura proudly nods as she darts through the treetops once more.

Markov: "So...Momon, Ainz Ooal Gown, and Momonga walk into a bar, and they get one drink because they're all the same person."