Wish Upon a Star vs. Nameless Spellbook

Middle Earth Month.

By the end of November, the chaotic situation that had gripped the northwestern corner of the continent since the second half of the year had finally begun to stabilize.

Whether it was Ainz's side or Tang Zheng's side, both were handling a variety of complicated matters and plans for integrating their forces going forward.

Nazarick's Ninth Floor!

This place seemed like a world built from white castles. It served as the residence for all Guild members. Not only were there private rooms for Ainz's companions and rooms for NPCs, but there were also living rooms, reception rooms, dining halls, salons, bars, baths, and many other facilities.

At this moment.

Inside Ainz's private room.

Before a crystal-clear mirror decorated with gemstones and gold, a figure dressed in extravagant attire continuously performed various gestures.

"Silence!"

"I understand."

"That is enough!"

"Shut up!"

"There is no need to be so humble."

Ainz raised his head and waved a large hand, reciting lines as though he were acting before making the corresponding gestures. After a while, he would recite another line and alter his original movements.

As he watched his reflection in the mirror.

Ainz was sometimes satisfied and sometimes paused briefly to think. Whenever he found that his tone did not match his gestures, he made adjustments.

And whenever he found that a particular line paired perfectly with a certain movement.

Ainz immediately walked over to the nearby table and recorded the gesture along with the words he had spoken.

"This really is exhausting, but it has to be done."

"As a Supreme Being, I must perform more perfectly." Ainz encouraged himself.

During this period, he had received numerous city leaders from the Karsanas City-State Alliance. Every one of them was a person of high standing.

Ainz believed that compared