"These people don't seem willing to lay down their weapons," muttered a Space Wolf riding a combat bike over the comms channel. Another Space Wolf replied casually, "Maybe they fear that necromancer. Now we need to let them know that we are far more worthy of fear than he is!"
A battle to assault the city walls erupted. The Space Wolves vanguard completely shattered the Sorcerer Kingdom soldiers' morale in only ten seconds.
As their combat bikes crushed the chevaux-de-frise and charged deep into the city, not a single person dared stand in their way.
"Lord Ainz, they have taken control of the Sorcerer Kingdom's capital." With immense grief, Albedo reported the situation to Ainz. Though she had never expected any loyalty from humans, she still hated how cleanly and decisively they had betrayed the Sorcerer Kingdom.
Why... why?! You enjoyed the kindness of the supreme Lord Ainz, yet you betrayed him so heartlessly! When the Sorcerer Kingdom was founded, I should have proposed throwing all you lowly humans into pens and raising you like livestock!
Compared to Albedo's fury, Ainz was exceptionally calm, as though losing E-Rantel meant no more to him than losing a single hair.
After a while, Ainz finished thinking. He gave a soft laugh and consoled Albedo. "Hehe... they really did search in the wrong direction. Though the Imperium of Man possesses military strength powerful enough to make even me despair, their scouting abilities are lacking. Even now, they have not found the fake Great Tomb I set up, let alone our real one."
"Lord Ainz's wisdom is unmatched. They are merely a band of barbarians—how could they possibly see through your plan?" Albedo praised Ainz while taking the chance to disparage the Imperium of Man. Her eyes gleamed; in recent days, her worship