Lady Stitches (An Overlord OC fanfic)

Chapter 1: The New World

"Hey, there. It's been a really long time, Momonga-san." The blob said.

"I didn't think that you'd come, Herohero-san. It's been two years, hasn't it?" The skeleton replied.

"It's been that long? This is bad, I've been doing so much overtime lately that my concept of time is messing up."

"Isn't that a pretty bad symptom?" he sweatdropped.

"My body? It's completely worn out. Can't be as bad as Hana-chan though."

Momonga stays quiet remembering her condition until Herohero speaks up again. "I'm sorry. I didn't... mean to"

"No, it's fine. Please don't worry about it." He said sending a smile icon."

"Oh, I have to go soon. I'm way too sleepy." The smile said opening the game menu.

"Oh... please rest well." Momonga said another smile icon.

"I'm really sorry about this, Momonga-san, thank you for all your hard work. She would be proud" he sends a smile icon "I hope we meet again somewhere." He logs out leaving the undead king.

"Today is the last day Yggdrasil's servers will run. Why not stay to the end?" Momonga drifts off, he sighs 'I hope we meet again somewhere, huh?' the skeleton looks at the other empty chairs 'Just when and where would that be?' He slams his hand on the table "You've got to be kidding me! This the Great Tomb of Nazarick that she made and we built together! How can he give it up so easily?!" Momonga stands 'No that's not right... No one betrayed me or Hana-sama. That's right, everyone's livelihood was at stake. There were people who even made their dreams come true. It can't be helped that they all chose real life in the end.'

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Shiko laid on her bed, machines attached to her body her eyes weakly gaze to the flowers, gifts and cards she received 'What did I do to have such kind friends?' she smiled softly. Tears escape her eyes as her breathing slowly gets weaker and weaker. 'It's almost over isn't... I wonder what he will do with Nazarick? Suzuki-kun... I apologise I don't think I can make it till your vist.' The woman slowly closes her eyes, hearing a continuous ring, before nothing.

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The puppet twitches slowly looks around 'Where am I' she looks around seeing the throne room 'Nazarick? Why am I here?' Stitches looks at her "hands" 'Why are they numbs what's going on?' suddenly a thumb knocks her off the edge of the throne, she falls landing on Momonga's shoulders, He takes her off his shoulders.

"Lady Stitches!?" She salutes at him.

"What's wrong, Lord Momonga?" the two look at the succubus shocked.

"Lord Momonga? Did Lady Stitches's fall again?"

The two are speechless looking at the NPC, is there a problem?"

Momonoga stares at her chest getting flustered, while Stitches gives him a deadpan stare. A green aura engulfs the skeleton calming him down, he places the marionette on his shoulder before talking "The GM call function isn't working."

She steps back bowing her head "Please forgive me. An ignorant one such as myself has no answer to this "GM call" you speak of".

The two notice her lips move as she speaks 'her mouth is moving?!'