I entered my private room right after the meeting in the tomb. I gave a deep sigh as I teleported into my small room. It felt weird speaking to all the people of the Tomb as if I were there leader, in a way, I guess I was. I also kind of felt bad for pushing all the power onto Momonga, or Ains now. It didn't feel right saying that.I looked around my room as I entered. It looked the same as the other forty rooms, a bed, bookshelf crammed with books, a table in the corner, and a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
The room was small, yet was a comfortable size for me. I walked,er, floated over to my bed and sat down on its side. The room was decorated to look just like the rest of the Tomb, a dreary, depressing style of mid evil times. The stone walls were black and gave off the vibe of either loneliness or depression, I couldn't tell. Either way, it didn't really affect me.
Now, what to do next?
I fell face first into my bed.The pillows were neatly placed as I collapsed into them. I was already tired of everything that had happened over the past day. I turned around and looked up at the ceiling as I thought of what my next goal was.
So I guess were spreading the name of Ains Oal Gown now to find other players? I have so many questions for Ains.... But if I ask Ains for Answers in front of the guardians, what will they think of me? Does Ains expect me to know stuff?
I slowly rose from my bed. I sat on the edge, just as I had earlier and looked around my room. Other than the basic stuff around the room I had a few things of my own. I had a wisp next to my bed for a light. It floated calmly with a small blue flame. Other than that, I had a few armor stands. They were filled with high level gear. All except for one. It only wore a mask on its face.
I got up and approached the helmet. It was only level 25- or so, but it had lots of enchantments placed on it. So its true level was that for about a level 40 item. If I added more, it could become level 75 at max.
The mask itself was more of a helmet. It was a black color. The only way to speak was througha V shaped hole in the center. The top half looked like a VR headset was melded into the headgear, but you could see through it. Not like a VR headset, but there were two eye holes. They weren't visible on the outside though.
I remembered the reason it sat on the stand and I smiled. It was the only thing I had on me at the time when I met my friends.
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I ran through the busy streets of a starting town in YGGDRASIL. I only had my light red robes and a wooden staff.I was a level 30 at the time and had just bought my first magical item, the mask. It would let me use greater magic then level 40. I was hoping to fight a monster in the outskirts of town to get a stronger item.
I ran down the street and grinned. I couldn't wait to show my friends what I had gotten. There was no way we would lose with this.
I stopped at a street corner and waited. This was where we were supposed to meet. I leaned against the side of a building as I waited for them to come. I sent them message after message, I couldn't contain my excitement. My friends were some people I met online, but we had been playing together for a while now.
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The Second Player [A Overlord Fanfiction]
Fanfiction[A OVERLORD FAN STORY] The popular DMMO-RPG YGGDRASIL servers finaly start to shut down after 12 years of operation.When the servers shut down,a new world begins. Ainz Ooal Gown was not the only player to stay on until the servers shutdown. Another...