Uwah~

"Fufufu it was this big huh."

The world class beauty had used both her hands to replicate the length of the beast she had seared into her memories. If someone was to innocently look at what she was doing, they would think she was the splitting image of a kid bragging about the size of a fish that they had caught. That is, if fishes still lived nearby the shores.

Albedo leapt onto the throne, releasing all her energy that wanted to pounce onto the man. She would have if she wasn't so shocked. He also abruptly left before she could come back to her senses. Rolling from side to side to savor the faint warmth that had been left there. Her face was flushed. With every fiber of herself, she fought back against her urges to pin herself against Satoru once she found out his identity.

- So that's Lord Momo- no, Satoru. He's kinder than I thought. What a lady killer. To effortlessly wipe a ladies' tear. Oh my heart has been captured again. As expected of the most exalted Supreme Being. After all these years my efforts have finally borne fruit. Though his appearance is that of an inferior creature.. Ah! how could I compare him to such despicable fragile insects! But still even if he was.. I don't think I would mind at all. In fact perhaps it would be better that way? He'll rely on my strength and I'll Slowly. Steadily. Deepen. My relationship with him hu hu hu- Ah~ to finally see the Supreme Being again.

Albedo's rolling and along with her wild fantasies had suddenly stopped. It would take a keen eye to catch what she was looking at currently. With a swipe of her fingers on the throne, the tip of her white gloves were slightly coated with dust.

- The throne is a bit dusty. Hmmm, I don't think he uses this often.. Feel free to use whatever I need to, right? Th-then I'll just take a little peek fufu~

Losing interest in the comfy throne, she lazily stood up. At first she couldn't believe what she had perceived to be an insect was actually one of her Gods. She was confident that she could pick up any Supreme Beings' aura, at least she was sure of herself back then. His human like form did not radiate any aura. At first she mockingly encouraged him to continue on. As he described the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown, she immediately knew he was the real deal.

- Only a few witnessed the impressive Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown. Specifically created for the use of the Supreme Being that stands at the pinnacle. In addition to that, the man I love. That staff had always been locked away from sight. The only time I have seen it was on the day that Lord Momonga stopped moving. Even then I returned it back to its place. That said, Di Di M. O. Are Pi Gi, I wonder what that is? Lord Momonga is his avatar in my world huh… Perhaps- Ah I see! So that's how it is. Lord Momonga and the other Supreme Beings are the physical manifestation that descended down from Heaven to create us and all life! Did I die and ascend to Heaven to be reunited with him in his true form?! Lucky~

Her smile curved upwards further at the thought of being the only resident of Nazarick to witness the true form of the ruler of all the Supreme Beings. Maintaining her victorious smug look, she laid her eyes upon the only three doors that have not yet been opened since her arrival.

"Hu hu hu which door should I open?"

A wicked laughter slipped out of the carnivorous expression. Closing her eyes, she then placed her left hand on her face as if to block her sight in case she couldn't suppress herself from prematurely opening her eyes. Spinning around a few times she then came to a stop. Treading carefully, her reaching right hand felt a knob.

"This one it is~"

Her fingers on her left hand parted, revealing her already glowing wide opened eyes. Resisting the urge to immediately open the door, she slowly pushed the door to the suspense of an imaginary drum roll. She slid her tongue across her twisted crooked smile.

Upon the fully opened door, the sight laid before flung her emotional state onto cloud nine. The amount of dopamine produced in her mind was the same or even more than a shitty Gacha game. A veteran getting the rarest limited event five star character with the first and single pull. Yes, it was that damn intense.

The room could arguably be the same as the previous room she had been. If asked to describe the room, most people would settle for the words 'Plain' and 'Boring'. She couldn't care less about it though. The true treasure that sparkled in her eyes was the untidy bed.

This was bad for her heart although she would highly argue that it was absolutely great for her heart. An unmade bed was like being the first at a crime scene that still lingered activity to explore. If the bed was properly made, it was as if all the evidence had been cleared up. Albedo's saliva would've gotten away from her mouth if it wasn't for that meddling arms of hers.

Scanning the room once again, she spotted a dresser. Nonchalantly she approached it and opened them all to assess the content's worth. Did she feel any remorse over this? If she was asked this, she would happily admit that she was not in the slightest. After all, her God did decree to treat this as her home. She was only following orders. Surely these fabrics were part of her 'Needs' as well.

Reaching a conclusion, she happily grabbed a boxer. The room wasn't big for her to actually expand her wings to it's full length so she resorted to dive onto the bed. Placing the piece of fabric onto her nose, she took a big whiff of it and her body melted and spasmed in delight.

- So this is how the scent of the man I love smells like..

She had rolled in the bed of the Supreme Being in the Great Tomb of Nazarick countless times before. Although she didn't want to admit it and would never openly admit it, she couldn't pick up his scent. Only her powerful imagination which she thanked her creator Tabula Smaragdina for, assisted in keeping her sanity. If she believed hard enough then surely it would become a reality.

Though that was the past, now was different. She could pick up a distinct scent from her God's true form and all his belongings. Without a moment to waste, she pulled the blanket completely over her to greedily entrap the pleasant aroma.

- To think I would stumble into the Divine Realm and reunite with the only man worthy of me! My heart is slowly being overfilled.. Only I was able to witness his true form, which even other few supreme beings have yet seen. To be the only one to call him by his own true name Mn- Ahn! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru! Satoru!

A flustered erotic face popped out of the sheets. Satisfied, she grabbed the pillow. Hugging it firmly but with extreme care. With one hand she softly twirled a finger on the pillow in a circular motion. A soft caressing voice that would surely excite men escaped her mouth.

"Your loyal servant Albedo was really lonely you know… After a few hundred years, to finally see you move again. To once again witness your magnificent back…"

After a slight pause, the finger dancing on the pillow retracted and the hand clenched up into a fist. Her face distorted. Veins in her forehead bulged. Her pupils dilated and the grinding of her teeth could be heard. To the luck of the inanimate object, they could not feel the immense murderous spirit she currently radiated.

- I'll destroy everything that dares comes in between us this time!