Overlord Crossover x Male reader (discontinued)

Chapter 2 Floor Guardians part 3

The two of them played their roles as frontliner and rear guard perfectly, with flawless teamwork. At the same time, Momonga & P/n could feel the reality of this battle, completely unlike those they had fought in the game

P/n: that was Spectacular

Momonga: The two of you put on a good show.

the twins smiled happily as they heard P/n & momonga's sincere praise.

Aura: Thank you, Lord Momonga, Lord P/n It's been some time since we had to work so hard!

The two of them tried to wipe off their sweat, but right after they did, more of it beaded on their skin, rolling down their dark skin.

P/n silently opened his inventory and withdrew a magic item a Pitcher of Endless Water.

In YGGDRASIL, there were statuses like hunger and thirst but neither of those applied to the undead Momonga & the Omni-God P/n so they had no use for items like those. At most, they used them on their mounts.

The glass pitcher was filled with water. Droplets of condensation immediately formed on the surface of the glass; probably because the water inside was very cold.

Momonga then took out of a pair of beautiful glasses, and P/n filled them with water from the Pitcher, and gave them to the twins.

Momonga: Aura, Mare, have a drink.

Aura: Eh? But that's not good, right Lord Momonga, Lord P/n

Mare: Y-yes I can make water with my magic too 

Momonga & P/n smiled as they saw Aura waving her hand and Mare shaking his head.

P/n: Think nothing of it. The two of you have always done well. Think of this as our thanks to you.

"Fuwa"

"Fuee"

Aura and Mare's ears turned red and they shyly, nervously reached out to take the glasses

Mare: Th-thank you, Lord P/n, Lord Momonga

Aura: To, to think you would pour water for us Lord P/n!

P/n & Momonga: (thinking) was this so delightful?

Aura, who had ceased her protests, took the glass in both hands and downed it in one gulp. Droplets of water escaped the corner of her mouth, down the smooth curves of her pulsing throat and into the jerkin covering her chest. Mare held his cup with both hands and slowly sipped from it. The differences between them were obvious even in the way they drank water.

Momonga touched his throat as he saw the two of them. It felt like there was a thin layer of skin around his neck bones.

To date, this body of his had not felt thirst, so it did not bother him Although he was well aware that the dead would not feel this way, he could not help but think this was all a joke once he realized that he was no longer human.

Momonga continued touching himself. He had no skin, muscles, blood vessels, nerves, or internal organs. His body was nothing but bones. He vaguely understood it in his heart, but it felt so unreal that he could not help exploring his body with his fingers.

His sense of touch seemed duller from when he was a human being, as though there was a thin layer of cloth between his fingers and whatever he was touching. In contrast, his vision, hearing, and other senses were sharper than before.

One might expect a body composed solely of bones to be easily broken, but each bone felt stronger than steel when he touched them.

At the same time, he felt a strange sense of completion and satisfaction, that this was his real body, despite it being completely different from his old one. Perhaps it was because of this feeling that he was not afraid, despite his transfiguration into a set of white bones. he looked over to P/n he could see him closing the palm of his left hand it was like he was trying something. When he opened it again fire came out of it and when he closed and reopen it again the Fire was gone.