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Volume 10 Prologue

When Albedo entered the room, she breathed in deeply.

Unfortunately, there was no scent left behind to tickle her nostrils. Of

course there wasn't. Her beloved master's body performed no metabolic

processes, and he didn't even breathe, so how could he leave behind an odor?

But she could sense his smell—with her heart.

When she inhaled air from a room her master had been in, it put her heart

at ease.

That's what it's like to be a maiden in love.

"Tee-hee-hee!" She let slip an intoxicated giggle and clamped a hand over

her mouth.

It wasn't truly an issue that her teeth had been visible, since no one was

around to see, but it simply wasn't ladylike.

Albedo sat softly on the bed and then lay down.

She sniffed a few times, but as she had suspected, her nose picked up

nothing. Still, it gave her profound joy to lie in the bed of the one she adored.

This was perfectly normal behavior for a maiden in love. Anyone who

took a woman doing the same thing in the bed of the man she loved, yet

feeling nothing, and lumped her together with Albedo in the "maiden in love"

category was offensive rabble who knew nothing of true love.

"Ahhh…"

She stopped her hand just as her fingers sought the pleasure below her

waist. Now wasn't the time.

I guess I'm getting addicted, she thought, among other things, as she sat

up.

For the moment, she had to finish the day's work.

With the establishment of the Nation of Darkness and the conquering of

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E-Rantel, her workload had increased dramatically. The reason being that the

civil servants under the previous ruler, the Re-Estize Kingdom, had fled—

that is, returned to the kingdom, leaving government posts understaffed.

Undead created by her master were supposed to take over those roles, but

she was still educating them—which took time and added even more to her

workload.

In the not too distant future, she would have some free time, but for now,

she would probably stay busy.

Of course, Albedo didn't equate having lots of work with suffering. No,

she was sure that not a single resident of Nazarick found laboring for their

master unpleasant. On the contrary, it was only natural that the harder they

worked, the more ecstatic they grew.

"I would like to see the results of my teaching soon, though…"

For a few days or a couple weeks. Even if a month was impossible, she

wanted to leave the government up to the undead and see how they would do.

As luck would have it, she was thinking it was about time to visit the

kingdom for some talks. She knew that, since her master was so overflowing

with wisdom, he would be fine without her. But that would mean forcing the

absolute ruler to do work that was beneath him—odd jobs.

A king had a king's duty.

"Speaking of which…I wonder what direction Lord Ainz is planning on

taking the Nation of Darkness in."

The nature of the country itself…

Once that was decided, they could make laws and policies that matched.

For instance, if it was a country that made all humans work for Nazarick

as slaves, they would have to create laws that completely enslaved humans.

They would also have to decide all sorts of details such as how to interact

with neighboring human countries and what approach they would take with

the humans of other countries.

But she still hadn't gotten a clear answer on that from her master yet.

It was as if the Nation of Darkness was currently missing a critical pillar

in its foundation and still based its overall structure on the old house—that is,

the kingdom.

Was this the shape her beloved master's country would take? Or was he

waiting for something?

If it was the latter, she felt endlessly ashamed that she wasn't able to

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discern his plans.

This was the struggle of serving a master with such a sage mind that it left

everyone clueless.

Her master had the ability to plan in a way that allowed him to accomplish

multiple objectives in one fell swoop. Sadly, that left her always feeling bad

for not being able to think as far as he could.

Even Demiurge, who was as brilliant as her if not more, had grumbled, "I

cannot even hold a candle to our master's wisdom. It's quite embarrassing."

That being said…

"No matter what kind of country he creates, all I have to do is abide by

Lord Ainz's decisions."

There was only one exception—Albedo didn't plan on obeying anyone

but her beloved master.

"Though I really have to wonder what he's going to do…"

Of course, there was no one to answer her murmur.

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