“I know you will call me an old fool, but I think I have the solution to your problem.”
“If you are referring to your little protégé, you are more than a fool, you are certifiable. I tried, Ainz tried, I could write a book with the names of all those who tried.
I can only hope for Krishna Manohar, the god of healing, to return soon. Only he can save me from this anguish. The only reason he is not here yet, is because that goddamn lunatic is nowhere to be found.
He is doing his experiments in some remote village, forsaken by both humans and gods. He even left his communicator behind, to not be disturbed. My mother always said that bachelors are unreliable, and damn if she was right.
If that b*astard had a wife, a husband, even a cat, someone would know where to find him!”
“I completely agree with you. Only a married man truly understands the burden of responsibility.” Count Lark suck up to her.
“But allow me to say that you are underestimating my protégé.” Lark ignored the ferocious snarl from the Marchioness and pushed forward.
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