Ellen

Alucard returned to the meeting room after sending off the 100 participants.

"It's done," he announced as he entered.

"Then it's time for us," Leon said with a nod.

"Now, I have some simple plans for infiltration," Leon continued.

"Firstly, my clones will participate in the upcoming competition in West Blood City. It's a massive event where many organizations will be focused."

"Secondly, Mother and Father's clones will lead the Black Moons and White Moons, respectively, and head to the Grimm Battlefield after qualifying. There, they will establish their own guilds. I'll leave the names to you all," he said, turning to his mother and father. "I will lead the Black Moons," his mother said, while his father took the White Moons.

"After my clones show their great performance, I'm pretty sure various organizations will be eager to recruit them, and then they will join those organizations," Leon said with a smile.

The others nodded in agreement. The plan was straightforward yet effective, minimizing any risk of exposure.

"Next, as I said, Mother and Father will lead their groups and establish guilds there. As for the other instructors, you all will also need to qualify and join one of the guilds. This will help us make these two guilds significant enough to attract geniuses from the Grimm Battlefield."

The Grimm Battlefield was a notorious battleground where invaders clashed with humans in a struggle for world dominance. The Grimm, a race of bipedal humanoid monsters, were known for their insatiable hunger and relentless consumption, leaving devastation in their wake.

"Not to mention the various resources found in the Grimm Battlefield, it can significantly benefit the organization," Leon added, and everyone agreed.

"Yes, but now we're still left with one major issue," Ainz said suddenly.

Father sighed and nodded. "Yes, we still lack Arts, techniques, and skills."

"Even if we pool our knowledge and use the Library function to materialize our expertise into skill books, it still won't be enough for everyone. It might work now, but as our numbers grow, it won't be sufficient," Satoru said.

"I know, that's why we have the Secret Realm," Leon said, pointing to the portal.

"There are countless legacies, along with the entire library of materials they collected over their lifetimes. There are even academies there with numerous skill books and resources that would be invaluable," Leon explained.

"Oh yes, we almost forgot about it," Ainz nodded, looking at the portal with renewed interest.

"So let's go inside and retrieve those additional resources, leaving the inheritances behind," Satoru suggested, standing up.

"We should do that. It will add versatility to our library," Akaza agreed, also rising.

"Then I have done my part. I will be leaving now," Leon said, calling Micheal to join him.

"Let's go, Micheal. Our work here is done," Leon said, preparing to leave.

Leon and Micheal soon left for West Blood City, taking care of all the organizational matters before their departure.

"By the time I meet my clone, I think he'll defeat me with ease ," Micheal sighed, laying back in his bed in his room in his home city.

"This limit I have to break soon," Micheal thought, realizing that within the Spiritual World, he had already reached the peak of the Specialist Stage, hitting the limit of Ashlyn.

Next Day, Leon and Michael came out to go to Adlof's Cafe where they will meet Ellen, their childhood friend.

Ellen was sitting in the corner, elegantly sipping the coffee.

She has ash blond straight hair and porcelain-like face, whoever looked at her became entranced by her grace and beauty.

She is one of the people who are born with an inborn grace, whatever they do, their every moment seems graceful.

"here Michael" She said spotting Michael and not identifying Leon, not her fault as Leon is world different from the time she remembers him.

They went to sit with Ellen. She hugged Micheal warmly and then turned her gaze to Leon.

"And you are?" Ellen asked, a hint of curiosity in her tone.

Leon chuckled and laughed. "And here I was wondering if you were ignoring me." He playfully put his face right in front of hers. "Still having trouble recognizing me?"

Ellen looked at him, her eyes widening in recognition. "No way, Leon!"

She exclaimed in surprise, reaching out to hug him as well.

"I know, I've changed, but is it really that much?" Leon said with a smile.

Ellen listened intently as Leon shared his experiences over the past three months.

"What a luck and unlucky situation," she remarked as Leon recounted the challenges and triumphs he faced.

"I know, I've heard it many times already," Leon replied with a nod, acknowledging the familiarity of his tales.

Their conversation flowed naturally as they caught up, sharing stories of their recent adventures and the events that had shaped their lives during the past few months.

"You... you think I'm an idiot? Fifteen super elites? Even our organization doesn't have that many elites," Ellen said through gritted teeth, her disbelief evident.

Michael, sensing her rising anger, quickly tried to calm her down. "I have proof here," he said hastily, knowing that if he didn't show her something convincing, she might lash out at him.

He pulled out the recordings, which Jill had explicitly warned him not to upload anywhere, and began to show them to Ellen.

"Whoa, you weren't lying," she said, her eyes widening as she watched the footage.

"Just wait, the best part is yet to come," Michael said with a sly smile, glancing at Leon.

Ellen's eyes stayed glued to the screen as she saw Leon effortlessly take down monsters that even Super Elites struggled with, dispatching them in one shot.

"What!" she exclaimed loudly, drawing the attention of everyone around them. They all looked at her, puzzled by her outburst.

Realizing she had caused a scene, Ellen quickly apologized, "I'm sorry," as she sat back down, trying to process what she had just seen.

"No, seriously, what the heck happened to your brother?" she asked quietly, looking at Leon with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

Michael glanced at her, recalling the instructions Leon had given him. "He joined an organization—a Supreme one at that," Michael replied softly.

Ellen's eyes widened as she looked at Leon. "You're not kidding?" she asked, still in disbelief.

"No, I'm not," Michael confirmed. "But he hasn't told me its name yet. He did say, though, that he can do some crazy things after joining it," Michael added, remembering the incredible things he had witnessed.

"Listen, Ellen, what I'm about to tell you is classified, so don't tell anyone," Michael said, lowering his voice and looking at her seriously.

Ellen nodded, her curiosity piqued. "Do you know about Rules?" he asked.

Ellen shook her head. "What are they?" she inquired.

"Unimaginable things," Michael began. "According to what my brother learned from his organization, even a Private Stage expert who knows a Rule can one-shot a Marshal Stage evolver easily, given Marshal has yet to comprehend any rule."

Ellen mouth opened wide as she looked at Michael.

"I know you wouldn't believe me, but is is the truth, if you want we can ask my brother to show it" Michel said.

Ellen still suspicious asked " will he show us? "

"that I cant tell" Michela shrugged.