Overlord The Son of Death

Unbeatable

The Middle of the next day...........

Currently, Filius was in the lounge area of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, he was sitting on a four seating sofa, but there was only one person besides him, it was Naberal Gamma. In front of Filius was a table with two more sofas beside them and on the other end was The Mirror of Remote Viewing. In one of the sofas was Albedo, also known as the leader and the overseer of the guardians that protected Nazarick. Across her sat Cocytus, the guardian of the fifth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Currently, they were waiting for someone to arrive, Filius had ordered for these three to sit down and spectate the outcome of the battle that was about to commence. The battle between the Master and Leader of Nazarick, against the strongest guardian in the tomb. A battle between Ainz Ooal Gown and Shalltear Bloodfallen.

"Young Master?", Naberal asked Filius. Filius looked away from the mirror to look at her, "Is it okay for me to be here. Especially sitting beside you, I am just a servant."

"No", Filius then wrapped his hand around Naberal's waist, "You are my woman remember that", he then looked to the two guardians that were in the room, " Albedo and Cyocutus?"

"Yes, Young Master?", they spoke in unison.

"My father already knows this, but I don't know if you are aware or not so I'll just say it. From now on the Pleiades will not just be maids anymore, they will all become my wives and bear my future children, they will become the mothers of the future heirs of this world and Nazarick. Treat them with respect, that will be an order, not just to you, but to all of Nazarick's people. Albedo, please relay that to everyone", Filius said.

Albedo was still sitting on the sofa so she only bowed her head, "Yes, I will do as you wish Young Master."

"Congratulations. Naberal. Gamma. You. Will. Become. The. Wife. Of. The. Young. Master. Please. Make. Sure. That. The. Future. Children. Grow. Up. Strong. And. Healthy", Cocytus said. He then sighed and started daydreaming again of the day he would be called uncle Cocytus by one of the small and cute future heirs of Nazarick. 

"Yes congratulations", Albedo said with a happy smile.

Naberal bowed, "Thank you Cocytus-sama, Albedo-sama, I will fulfill my duties as a wife without fail."

Filius then moved his open hand to hold Naberal's hand, he made sure to pull her closer now that the issue was resolved.

Then came in the next issue, the doors opened, and in walked a demon, he was Demiurge, the guardian of the seventh floor of Nazarick. 

"I've returned", Demiurge said as he entered the room. He then approached the sofa where Filius was and bowed, "Greetings, Young Master."

"Welcome Demiurge, please sit down by the others", Filius said.

"Yes", he then sat down beside Albedo, "So may I ask why are we here, Young Master? And what's going on?"

"Albedo, please inform him", Filius said.

"Yes, Young Master. Demiurge, you should have already received the answer to that. Everything Lord Ainz told me was conveyed over Message", Albedo said non-worried tone.

"I was referring to why you let him go without support?", Demiurge asked in an annoyed tone.

"It was the master's call. I simply obeyed it. As I hope you intend to", Albedo answered.

"Why did you not protest?", Demiurge shouted, "We could have sent in minions in case this is a trap. If all the guardians fought together, there isn't a force that could overtake us. I couldn't guess the reason behind his decision. But it is obvious that Lord Ainz was lying to us. Don't pretend that you didn't notice it!", Demiurge said.