I've been on Holy Terra for ten thousand years.
Scott feels as if his soul has been shattered to pieces, yet the Emperor still sits on the Golden Throne like a rotting corpse.
In his despair, the plan he's been hatching grows ever more deranged.
Gazing upon the Emperor's mortal remains, Scott makes up his mind.
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This has to be Tzeentch's scheme!
Prepare for suicide!
STOPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!
[Your nickname defaults to Hamster King]
Youkai Sage: Ara ara~ Would any youkai care to come out and explain this?
Ainz: I feel like nothing can surprise me anymore.
President: No, this is incredibly surprising. I even feel like going to the hospital.
