Welcome to the Multi Chapter 181 - 179 ~ Yearning

Chapter 181 - 179 ~ Yearning

All guardians snapped into attention, their eyes locked upon the figure of their respective creators standing behind the four Supre Beings.

While they did not share the sa aura, the sa grand presence, or even their colors, the guardians would never mistake their appearance for anything else.

They were, without a doubt, the visages of their creators.

"M-Momonga-sama... These are..."

"The s-supre beings... No..."

"S-Spirits...?"

"P-Phantoms...?"

Mare, Aura, Shalltear, even Demiurge were caught speechless upon hearing Momonga's words and seeing the appearance of the blackened versions of their creators and supre beings.

And in response to their words, Momonga nodded and waved the golden staff of Ainz Ooal Gown to his side.

"Indeed... These are Phantoms... Beings created through my mories of the 40 Supre Beings of Nazarick who had since left. I will have them roam around the floors of Nazarick just like they used to, protecting it. While they were far from the original strength of my friends, they would suffice in buying so ti, especially since I will be able to summon them at will."

The phantoms, while much weaker than him, Yuuji, Aika, Lelouch, and every single floor guardian present, including Sebas, they could still contend and defeat the Pleiades with relative ease.

Moreover, they were expendable. They did not require materials that would be consud to summon. Just a bit of magic from Momonga.

As long as they were in his mories, he would be able to summon them.

The floor guardians looked in silence, still consud in their shock, to which Momonga snap them out of when he tapped his staff onto the ground.

"I shall allow interactions with them for anyone. However, I hope you will not neglect your duties. They will be here for support. Not distractions. Do you understand?"

""Yes!""

He nodded deeply. He could see it deep within them that none of the guardians would take this boon for granted. And he trusted them.

He hoped that instead, they would work with greater determination and a lighter heart. And when they tire, they would have soone to lean on to and rest.

Seeing their reactions... it seed he had made the right decision.

Aura and Mare shed tears of happiness... Their happiness and overwhelming sense of relieve and gratefulness for being able to see their creator once again, even if it was a phantom, had filled them with renewed vigor and determination.

Demiurge, Sebas, and Cocytus kneeled in silence, their eyes still locked upon their respective creators, and their expressions stilled. But deep within, their hearts were nothing but calm.

Happiness, excitent, gratefulness, respect, admiration, and awe, not only to their creators, but to Momonga as well and his power capable of replicating a fraction of all the supre being's appearance and power.

Shalltear kneeled even deeper towards the phantom figure of her bird-headed creator. Her lips curled into a wide smile as tears drop from her face straight onto the ground, darkening it.

In her mind, she was repeatedly saying thank you for creating her and make her belong to Yuuji.

She would definitely beco everything he wished for. She would admire Him like a little sister with a massive brother complex would her dear brother. Love Him like a loving wife would her husband. Yearn for Him like a cum-dumpster slut onahole would her master. And be his sword.

She would dedicate herself to be everything he wished her to be, for it was now her wish as well.

"Thank you... Thank you for everything, Peroroncino-sama..."

The words she had been repeating in her mind could not help but escape her lips as emotions overwheld her.

And they did not escape the eyes of the Guardian Overseer, who glanced at her with eyes filled with... envy.

Her eyes lingered at the enviable figure of Shalltear, before her eyes landed on Aika, Yuuji, and finally... her creator. Tabula Smaragdina.

Her eyes stared at the squid-like figure of her creator, piercing through him, as if she was trying to find the answers to her questions on the slick, slippery surface of his skin.

Why...? Why did he give her such emotions...? And why did he not give her her "Destined One