Shameful Angel

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An unexpected person becomes a unique NPC
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Prologue

SHAMEFUL ANGEL

Volume 1: The Pure Maiden?


Prologue


April 1, 2138, !!:00 P.M.

Momonga walked down the once again empty guild he had worked so hard to keep alive.

The empty guild once was constantly filled with many people, but now it was nothing more than a reminder of how alone he truly was now.

Momonga closed his eyes in the real world. He wondered had he been able to do something that led to a different result, or was this simply the inevitable choice of real life instead of escaping to a fake world that would soon come to an end.

In the end it didn't matter he couldn't change the past.

Thus, he could only hope that when the time came they would at least say a final goodbye.

Until then he would continue doing what he has been doing, the past few months. Maintaining upkeep to the guild he will forever cherish in his heart.

He opened the door to the treasury and headed towards the mausoleum.

He went there to drop off gold and various other items he had looted. It was something that he had become accustomed to do. It should have been the same as any other time he had done so.

He saw Pandora's Actor where he had stationed him.

There was another figure he did not recognize within the treasury, it was next to Pandora's Actor.

The first thing he noticed was the tiny white angelic wings.

Then he saw the figure seemed to be holding a paper of some kind.

He saw no name above said figure, so it being a player was highly unlikely, even if it already was an impossibility for a player to have somehow get in the treasury.

Walking towards what he assumed to be an NPC he had never seen.

Light blue eyes that bore innocence looked at where Momonga was.

It wore armor of a similar build to Shalltear, but it was white with gold on it.

Momonga found the NPC's gaze eerie he could practically feel as if someone was staring at him.

Finally deciding to check the NPC's inventory he found a note addressed to him, by his friend Peroroncino.

He decided to read it in the throne room, he went to drop off the loot, then went back to close the treasury, but before he did he gave one final look towards the NPCs and closed the door.

He could've sworn he saw her somehow looking in his direction once again before blinking.
 
A decent start, but there isn't much to talk about yet. Still, the prose is all right and the grammar is decent so I'll keep an eye on this.
 
Awakening
SHAMEFUL ANGEL


Chapter 1 | Awakening

Part 1


April 1, 2138, 12:00 P.M.

"I wonder if Momonga would like this joke?"

The not monster asked the wind.

It wondered why it didn't fear said not monster, it probably was that the not monster sounded human and for the most part looked human as well, but it felt like there was something else to it, for example it could somehow feel happiness being next to the not monster.

"Oh, look like those shity devs gave us one last joke of an update.... mmm milk of human kindness? What a shitty name for a racial level as expected of the shitty devs."

The not monster was pointing into thin air with his hands moving them from thin air to air. It wondered why the not monster kept doing that it didn't make much sense to it.

Looking at the not monster, it could swear that she recognized it from somewhere in her memory, though there was something niggling at her in a sudden moment.

"At least this time the artist actually made her how I told them to make her. I also have to thank big sis for letting me use her voice in your bio. Too bad I could only give you two levels, well that definitely means you're Shalltear's little sister. Let's go visit her one last time to introduce you two. Follow me."

Shalltear she recognized that name, it was from Overlord the anime she had rewatched recent- There was that nagging feeling once again, but before she could think about it more she followed her creator's command.





"Well here we are. Standby."

Her creator simply stood there and said nothing more, as if her and her big sister Shalltear were speaking to one another. she didn't know how long they spoke, but during that time the niggling feeling was there as well if slightly dampened that at the fact she could never think of her big sister Shalltear in that way, but they were interrupted by their creator.

"I think that's enough time, follow me."

Lord Peroroncino ordered her and only her to follow him, She was let down at the fact that she was going to leave her big sister Shalltear for who knows how long, but she had to follow her father's orders no matter what they were.

"Sorry for not being able to give you higher tier equipment, after all you're only level two and this was kind of a rushed job at least it looks similar to Shalltear's armor. Well let's take you to where you work at."

Her Father talked while they were walking away from Shalltear's room. She could hear his sadness and wanted to do something for him, but her body refused to follow any of her orders.

Her Father finally done talking to her stopped and held her hand.

They were suddenly in front of a pile of gold.

"As expected of Momonga he's taking care of the guild."

At the name of Momonga-sama something sparked within her the niggling feeling returned, but with double the urgency. She didn't know what had caused it, but she felt an intense heat within her, she was going down a spiraling hole of all kinds of feelings.

"Glory to Ainz Ooal Gown!"

She was interrupted of her thoughts when she heard her father's louder volume than usual. She turned to see at what or who he was speaking to, and saw a black screen with words written on it.

Words she somehow understood despite being sure she never knew the language that was written on the black screen.

"Mmm what was it? Let's see, you should have it written in your bio."

Her father came towards her and pointed his hands at thin air in front of her. She wondered what that meant even if somewhere deep in her memories she could feel something that was recognizable from somewhere.

"Ah here it is. With great sagathy it ... superior and things inferior."

The same words that she saw dissipated upon the full sentence being said, and with them gone the black screen vanished in its place was an opening to a hall with various weapons at the sides.

"We're headed towards the lobby where you work. You'll be working under Pandora's Actor, Momonga's creation, so be sure to treat him nicely."

There was a feeling of deep melancholy within her father, yet she could only stay still and not be able to help him.

"Well that should be mostly everything. I just need to give you a letter that I'll write for Momonga and then give you my last gift."

Her father stared at them for a moment before saying one more thing.

"Why don't you two go there and talk for a bit I'll give you the letter and your gift once I'm done. Move there."

Her father said those words in such a way that it seemed like he remembered a joke. She wondered what type of joke would her father find funny. They listened to his order and walked away from him in order to not disturb him.

The niggling feeling came back with the same force like the one with her big sister Shalltear, dampened. Just what was that feeling?

Pandora's Actor had quite the personality, but she seemed to grow fond of it rather quickly, maybe it was because he would be her future son. Momonga-sama and her would sure-. The niggling feeling came back with full force.

Noo she couldn't think of Momonga-sama in that way it was too impure. She had to get her head together so hoping her future son wouldn't notice the impure thoughts a being like her shouldn't have.

Maybe it was hours into the talk with her future son or a few minutes, but they were interrupted with the presence of her father.

"It seems I am done."

Her father came up to her and gave her two items.

"The letter and my final gift to you the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown."

Only the supreme beings were allowed to have these rings, yet her father had deemed her worth of carrying such a valuable item.

She smiled.

"Mmm?.... Well that should be all. Standby. Take care Lilith."

With a final goodbye her Father dissipated into nothingness.





April 1, 2138, 11:00 P.M.

Momonga-sama came down to see them. He was as beautiful as she remembered him to be, she could feel her body heat up at the sight of him, but she couldn't help but feel ashamed, an angel like her shouldn't be having impure thoughts.

Looking at Momonga-sama brought those memories once again to the front of her thoughts.

Yes she could remember now, Overlord was a fictional world that didn't exist.. Yet she was here now.

The characters if turned to real life were no longer the fun characters they were in the show or the novel, they were now evil people, but somehow her mind told her that was blasphemy, and that it shouldn't matter after all they meant the world to her and more.

Her father was the perverted guy that made her big sister Shalltear into a living fetish, and her into a lustful being that is too ashamed to do any lustful actions.

Noo that couldn't be her father wouldn't be like that.

Momonga-sama walked up to her, and once again she felt that same feeling, but a thousand times worse. Had her father made her fall in love with Momonga-sama against her will?

Why did that excite her it shouldn't excite her, she was an angel those thoughts were too impure. She can imagine Momonga-sama asking for anything of her then she would, she would.

"Lady Lilith are you alright?"

She heard the worried voice of her future son.
 
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