The Other Overlord

"There. Vacation started; you stuck up cunt" you said slightly drunk as you slammed a finger onto the Enter key on the keyboard.

As Head of the HR Department, it was easy for you to log in onto the company servers remotely and enter a few details. Like, say entering vacation time that wasn't there before and entering the notification date set a week before, as per company policy. You'd probably catch hell when you came back but for the next week, you were no contact, no girlfriend and no fucks to give, except how much food and booze you had around you.

How could she just up and dump you? After all the good times you had together. Well, all the times you had together.

And so what if you liked to toss her salad and was a bit porn obsessed? She didn't complain after the first time you did it to her and shared a few videos, the hypocritical kinky bitch.

"Forget her," you slurred slightly as you leaned back in your comfy computer chair and poured yourself another glass "Vacation has started, and I'm going to eat, drink and self-fuck as much as I want for a change!"

Downing most of the glass you slammed it back down and let out a satisfied sigh. Then you leant back and forth slightly in the chair as you thought of nothing for a few minutes.

Glancing at the clock it said 21:51

Too early to get absolutely hammered, and too early to wallow in self-pity.

Letting out another sigh, this one slightly annoyed, you looked back at your computer, opening your emails and seeing if there was anything you needed to get sorted before really starting your impromptu vacation time.

Scrolling through them you saw one that caught your attention. Mainly because it was from someone on your friends list and was highlighted. Clicking it open you read it carefully.

It was from Momonga, about coming together on the final day of YGDDRASIL and seeing each other in the Great Tomb one last time.

Christ on a pogo stick, how long had it been since you'd even last played? He still kept it going all this time? You had to give him some admiration for that, and felt a little pity for him. You were one of the last few to leave the game, mainly because of your promotion to manager at work and getting together with that hypocritical cunt.

The game was free to play but would your avatar still be in there? Your items? Would the Tomb even still be standing?

Leaning back in the chair again you pondered to yourself as you swirled your drink slightly.

It was your own concoction: Cloudy lemonade with a measure (or two) of lemon gin, vodka and silver Taquilla. Goes down smooth and gets you wasted. Just down drive or operate heavy machinery afterwards.

After a few minutes of pondering, you finished your glass and slammed it down again.

Why the hell not? One last visit to the place you'd spent years building up and fighting for. Maybe you'd even see some of the others there.

Standing up, and taking a second for the world to stop trying to make you lose balance. You went to the closet in the back and pulled out your old VR equipment. The chair was still set up so there was no problem there, all you had to do was plug in the helmet, take a seat...

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Lady Wan-Chan opened her eyes looking at the familiar large room, the large table and 41 chairs taking up most of it, though it was big enough for people to move around comfortable without tripping over each other. She looked down at her hands, and sure enough her long slender fingers were covered in fur and ended with claw-like nails.

She was a Kitsune, a fox-being that specialised in illusions. She herself had grown her character show she was now the highest ranked fox, a Nine-Tailed Kitsune with pure white fur with a mix of red and orange around her eyes and the tips of her nine, smooth and fluffy tails.

As she quickly checked her equipment, she saw she wasn't equipped with anything, which meant she was wearing only the basic robs to hide her Avatars busty thick thighed modesty.

"<AH! Lady Wan-Chan, I'm glad you made it!>" a person spoke out to her.

Looking up from her hands, and menu, she saw the Guild Leader and highest Ranked undead, Momonga was sitting at the head of the table, his avatar still having his full equipment on them. Even though the avatars face stayed neutral and the lips didn't move when he spoke, she could tell he was happy to see her after all this time.

"Hey Momonga, thanks for the invite. Sorry, I'm a little tipsy" Lady Wan-Chan replied, having a proper look around the large room, everything spotless and undamaged. She Guessed no one managed to take over and destroy the Tomb after all this time.

"<Think nothing of it, I'm glad you turned up" Momonga held up a hand as he said it again "A few of the others turned up... but didn't stick around for long. They had to get ready for work tomorrow"

Lady Wan-Chan could hear the sorrow and pain in his voice, but he had nothing to worry about now, for she was a kind and considerate sister!... That just so happened to have the next week off because of that cunt!

"It's understandable, but I'm off for the next week so I'll stuck around till the end" Lady Wan-Chan smiled, though her avatar couldn't

"<Really!?>" Momonga asked, the excitement and happiness in his voice making her giggle as he jumped to his feet.

"Of course, what else will a kind and loving healing sister like do?" Standing up also Lady Wan-Chan opened her item box and equipped the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown, which would allow her to move around freely. "But furrst, I need my equipment" she punned, quickly getting back into the role of Lady Wan-Chan.

When growing and building the character, you decided to go mainly for support and because the best healer you could be: able to use holy and unholy magics, buffs and debuffs not to mention every healing skill and spell you could find and take.

As such you started playing a big sis kind of role to everyone, and keeping them protected and alive on every raid, PvP and monster & equipment hunt. also, as a big sis it was your job to make terrible puns every now and then.

"<No problem, I put it all in the vault. It waiting for you>" Momonga informed her.

"That great, thanks. I'll meet you at the throne room once I've had a look around, hopefully we'll have someone else join us"

Before Momonga could reply, you teleported out of the room and into the familiar vault, still jampacked with treasures, coins and jewels from the years of raids and events.

As you stepped up to the big door, the riddle came and it took you more time than you liked to admit to remember it.

But eventually after going through all the hidden traps set up to take down any and all looters, you arrived and what could only be called a mausoleum.

Two rows of statues made to look like the avatars of the 41 members of Ainz Ooal Gown, and each one with the equipment of the characters.

"Wow. He really looked after it all, by himself, all the years." You thought to yourself as you walked down the long passage way. Eventually finding your own statue and your equipment.

[Robes of the Heavenly Priest <God Class>] Equipped

[Pale Moon Fan <God Class>] Equipped

[Prayer Beads of the Fallen Saint <Divine Class>] Equipped

[Geta of Wandering Yōkai <Divine Class>] Equipped

[Belt of The Rising Angel <Divine Class>] Equipped

[Necklace of the Silent Goddess <Divine Class>] Equipped

[Circlet of the Full Moon <Divine Class>] Equipped

[Cloak of the New Moon <Divine Class>] Equipped

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Equipping all your old stuff, you could "Feel" yourself getting stronger. Well, you could see your stats being boosted again, and you had to admit, it was good to be back in your old avatar. Fully dressed and ready to go.

Pulling out and opening your fan, both sides of it showing in great detail a night sky the different phases of the moon, either end with a new moon while the middle of the fan held a bright and beautiful full moon.

Raising it up you use it to cover most of your face, only leaving your eyes and above visible.

"Cower fools! for this Big Sister will spank you for harming her cute siblings!" You barked out, raising a hand as if to cast a spell. After holding the pose for a few seconds, you couldn't stop yourself from giggling.

None of the human players couldn't truly understand your beauty, and often targeted you for easy XP, especially in the early days. Till you found Ainz Ooal Gown that is.

Leaving the vault and the treasury, you returned back to the Tomb itself, and simply wandered as you checked the time. You still had over an hour left till the servers shut down.

"Rejoice little brother! For your Big Sis has returned with her equipment and will protect your bony ass from all trouble! XD" you messaged Momonga, getting a reply nearly instantly.

You walked and talked, as it were. You didn't have enough time to check out everything in the Tomb, but you knew where you wanted to go. Easily walking through the labyrinthian corridors you stopped in front of a set of double doors. Your double doors.

Inside was your own personal room. Each member of the Guild got a room to do with as they wanted, and you knew exactly what you wanted to do with your room when you first got it.

Stepping inside you were greeted with the usual items one would expect from a bedroom. But the giant display cases that covered the walls would've surprised anyone who weren't expecting them. Each case filled with items you'd kept for one reason or another.

As you stepped into your room you looked over each item, there was a level 1, run down staff that you'd gotten when you first made your avatar. The wear & tear on it purely cosmetic as any item damaged enough would simply break and disappear.

Next to it in a smaller glass case was the first bad gift you'd ever gotten from a Gatcha, a ring that consumed all your MP for an increase to all defences by only 5%

There was a robe from the first Raid Boss you'd gotten the final hit in

A dagger from the first raid you'd gone on with the Guild

and so on and so forth.

Compared to your level now and the items you wore, they were all trash. But each item held some significance to you, and you'd wanted to keep them for the memories if nothing else. You knew you weren't the only hoarder in the group, but you were the only one to display your items.

At that moment you wished you could actually drink in the game. You wanted to raise a glass to all your old and lost friends. To the Great Tomb, to the Guild Ainz Ooal Gown.

And to Momonga, the man who had kept it all going. Just in case any one of them ever came back.

"Well shit, that kinda ruined the mood" Lady Wan-Chan sighed to herself.

You checked the time again.

"Less than an hour left, huh?" Lady Wan-Chan asked herself "I know where I need to be for this."

Teleporting out of your room, you ended up in front of the double doors that lead to the last room of the Tomb. The room where you would've all made your final stand if anyone ever got that far.

Opening the doors, you were greeted by a large, spacious room with a throne at its end, the detail to the statues and the banners were amazing, like those you'd see in a museum or an art gallery. This room held the pride of The Great Tomb of Nazarick and the guild of Ainz Ooal Gown.

Next to the throne stood a singular figure, a lady in a pure white dress and gloves, her hair was silky black and her bust was eye catching to say the least. Though even without that she was still beautiful, her face was absolutely gorgeous and attention grabbing. She had horn on her head and wings coming out of her lower back.

It was Albedo, leader of the Floor Guardians and if you remembered properly, had the strongest defence of all the NPCs in the Great Tomb. You know Tabula put a lot of effort into designing and making her, and you had to admit he could easily brag about what he'd made.

Passing by Albedo, the NPC made no movement, simply standing there and waiting for a Command she'd recognise.

Taking a seat on the Throne of Kings, instantly being told of the buffs it gave you, you looked out into the empty room. Taking a breath and straightening your back, you threw out a hand as if giving an order to a large army.

"Go Forth My Army! Take these lands in the name of the Guild Ainz Ooal Gown and let all know our Power!" Waiting for a few seconds as the order was full filled, you turned to Albedo. "Come my Succubus lover, crawl between my legs and pleasure me till my army's return!"

Even though you gave a command, you knew the NPC wouldn't follow it. There was only basic command any NPC would follow and asking for oral wasn't one of them.

Leaning back in the Throne you let out a small sigh. You bet as a Succubus Albedo knew her way around a pussy and could make you spray like a fountain in Las Vegas with her tongue.

You were snapped out of your perverted thoughts as the doors opened again, and saw Momonga walking into the room, followed by Sabas the Head Butler and the Seven Pleiades, the battle maids of the Tomb.

What's more, Momonga was also holding the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown, the item you'd all spent so much time and effort making, from its design to finding the right items and material and drops. Not only was its power equal to that of a World Class Item, but it also let you tap into the power of the Great Tomb itself.

As he got closer, you noticed that no one else was with him, which meant that no one else was turning up.

Just you and him.

Just Lady Wan-Chan and Momonga, the last two member of the Guild Ainz Ooal Gown together at the final time and moment before the game shut down for good.

You actually felt a bit sad, now that your buzz had worn off.

"Greeting oh little brother!" Lady Wan-Chan shouted to Momonga "Come to see your Big Sister one last time!"

"<Indeed, I have,>" Momonga stopped at the steps of the throne and tapped the Staff once, before turning to Sebas and the maid and ordering them to stop following him. "<To commemorate the occasion, I have even brought the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown.>"

You could tell by his tone Momonga was sad no one else had turned up, but was happy that he wasn't alone any more after all this time.

"May I?" You asked, motioning to the staff

"<Of course>" Was all Momonga replied before letting the staff float into your own hand.

You could "feel" the power of the staff, and all that it granted. Which included Administrator privileges over the NPCs of the Tomb. Glancing over to Albedo you used the staff to open her Bio screen, and your jaw dropped at how long it was.

"Damn it Tabula" you let out a sigh, skimming through it all and finally getting to the end.

"And She's A Huge Bitch"

Was what it said on the final line.

Again, your jaw dropped open.

"Dude. Seriously. WTF?" you thought to yourself as you glanced at Albedo, looking into her golden eyes. "Aw fuck it"

erasing the last part, you replaced it with your own addition.

'She Loves Lady Wan-Chan'

"There, that'll teach ya, Tabula Smaragdina!" you smirked to yourself before closing the window and letting the Staff move back to Momonga.

Standing up, you moved to the side of the Throne opposite of Albedo.

"I think the Guild Leader, and one who has stayed all this time, should be the one to sit on the throne at the end :)" Lady Wan-Chan said as she smiled, though the avatar couldn't smile the emoji had to be good enough.

"<I thank you for returning to me, to us, Big Sister Lady Wan-Chan>" Momonga said as he ascended the stairs and took the throne. looking out at the room.

"I'm sorry I left," you whispered, actually feeling a little regret "But business elsewhere took my full attention"

"<Nothing to forgive,>" Momonga simply said as you looked at each other for moment, before turning to the room itself

23:58

Just a couple of minutes left now. You stood in silence as Momonga sat, no doubt both of you simply just watching the clock counts down,

23:59

"<Those were fun times...>" you heard Momonga say

"The best." you replied

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