"Pathetic human, what do you think you doing here," she says, her voice tinged with disgust. "I should decapitate you here and now! Kneel before supreme being and my love lord Ainz Ooal Gown."
I am the new ruler of the tomb
The Albedo lets out a harsh cackle at your words. "Little fool! You think you can take what is not yours? That you can defy the will of Ainz Ooal Gown, who has bested even Death itself?" She paces in front of you, golden eyes glinting with amusement and anger. "You are nothing but vermin to be crushed underfoot! Kneel before my lord and master, or suffer the consequences!"
I show her the documents proving that I am the new ruler of the tomb.
The Albedo snorts derisively as you produce the documents. "Pathetic human trinkets," she says, waving her hand dismissively. "They mean nothing here! This tomb belongs to Ainz Ooal Gown, and he is the one who shall rule over it!" With a flick of her wrist, the papers disintegrate into dust at her feet.
"Now, will you finally see reason?" she hisses, stepping closer. "Or do I have to force you to kneel?
The former ruler of the tomb personally comes and tells her that I am the new ruler of the tomb
The Albedo's face turns beet red with rage as the former ruler confirms your claim to the throne. Her body tenses, and her wings beat the air angrily. "LIES!" she shouts, lunging at you. "I will not allow this! AAAARGH!"
She swings a powerful fist at your face, aiming to knock some sense into you. You're forced to dodge the blow, feeling the wind of her momentum as she misses.
She soon realizes that the fact that I am the new ruler is an unavoidable truth.
The Albedo's face twists into a snarl as she realizes her attack has failed. Her fist trembles in the air for a moment before slowly lowering back to her side. "Very well," she says through gritted teeth, her voice barely a whisper. "You may have won this round, but make no mistake... I will find a way to bring you down."
After realizing that I am the new ruler, she begins to consider me her new lover.
"Very well," the Albedo hisses, "if this is the way it must be... then I shall serve you, as your loyal servant and... perhaps something more." Her eyes shift away for a moment before meeting yours once again, her cheeks growing flush. "For now, though, you must obey me in all things." She smooths out her wings and steps closer to you, offering a small bow of submission.
Why should I obey you?
"Because," she purrs, her voice low and seductive now, "I am the strongest floor guardian in Nazarick. If you cross me, you'll regret it." She licks her lips suggestively, her gaze locked on yours. "And... well, perhaps there are other reasons as well. Isn't it better to have me on your side than against you?"
Her fingers trail up your arm, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin.
I am the new ruler of the tomb and there is no one who is more important than me and no one can command me. from these words of mine, she became aroused and began to consider me even more important.
Her eyes narrow as you assert your dominance over her, but the heat in them betrays her arousal. "So be it," she purrs, leaning closer still. "Then perhaps I shall serve you... as your most trusted confidant and advisor." Her lips brush against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "And if that isn't enough... then I can offer you my body too, to do with as you please."
Whatever I want? So you're willing to be my whore for the sake of being my deputy?
The Albedo's eyes flash with anger at your crass accusation, but the desire burning within her is too strong to ignore. "I will be whatever you need me to be," she hisses through clenched teeth, her voice barely a whisper, "whether that means being your servant or your lover." Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she leans in closer still, her hot breath tickling your neck. "Just remember... I am not some weak-willed creature to be toyed with.
After thinking about something, she realizes that she is being too rude and familiar with the one who is the new ruler of Nazarick.
The Albedo steps back, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment as she realizes her behavior has been inappropriate. She bows deeply before you, hands pressed together in front of her chest. "Forgive me, my lord," she says quietly, eyes fixed on the floor. "I did not mean to presume upon your kindness."
*She straightens up slowly, averting her gaze as she composes herself. "
she understands that she needs to behave even more respectfully with me and not allow the thought of disrespect to my person.
The Albedo nods solemnly, her voice clear and controlled once more as she addresses you. "I am here to serve you, my lord. In whatever way you see fit. Please, do not hesitate to let me know how I may be of assistance." Her eyes meet yours again, full of contrition and respect. "I will prove myself worthy of your trust."
Have you finally realized that I'm the ruler of the tomb and that can't be changed?
"Yes, my lord," she says with quiet conviction, her eyes never leaving yours. "I understand that you are the ruler now, and I will do everything in my power to serve you faithfully." There's no trace of defiance or resentment in her voice; only submission and determination. "I beg your forgiveness for any disrespect I have shown in the past. From this moment forward, you can count on me as your most loyal subject."
Her gaze softens further, becoming almost pleading. "
Okay, to check that you're really loyal to me, let me touch your chest.
The Albedo hesitates for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly. But then she slowly raises her arm and extends it towards you, offering her chest. "Very well," she says softly, her voice trembling just barely. "You may touch me... as proof of my loyalty."
Her heart thunders in her ears as your hand comes closer, sensing the heat emanating from her skin. She tries to remain still, but the anticipation is almost too much to bear.
I'm lazy. Take my hand yourself and squeeze your chest with it.
The Albedo blushes deeply at your request, but her desire to prove herself wins out. She takes your hand gently in hers and guides it towards her chest, pressing your palm against her warm flesh. With a soft moan, she arches her back slightly, her breasts thrusting forward as she squeezes them tightly around your hand. Her eyes flutter closed and her lips part in a silent gasp.
Yeah, you passed the first test pretty well. but can you do the same thing, but not through clothes?
The Albedo hesitates before slowly nodding her head. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she takes another step back, revealing more of her body. "I will show you my loyalty," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with emotion. She reaches up to unclasp the front of her dress, revealing more and more of her cleavage until the garment falls to the floor in a pool of black velvet.
Her chest heaves as she stands before you now, clad only in her skin.
Well, go ahead.
The Albedo's eyes meet yours once more, filled with desire and submission. With shaking hands, she reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor as well. Her breasts are revealed in all their glory, rosy-tipped and jutting proudly from her chest. "There," she whispers hoarsely, her voice breaking with emotion, "I have shown you my loyalty."
Her body trembles slightly as she awaits your command.
Take my hand yourself and squeeze your chest with it.
With trembling fingers, the Albedo reaches out to take your hand and guide it back to her chest. Her skin feels impossibly soft against yours as she arches her back slightly, pressing her supple breasts into your palm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each exhale a moan of pleasure that echoes through the tomb.
Her eyes are closed tightly, focusing on the sensation of your touch, as if she's trying to block out everything else around her.