As I strided back towards the imposing gates of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, my mind swirled with the weight of my recent diplomatic mission to the Royal Capital of the Re-Estize Kingdom. Dealing with humans and their petty politics always left a bitter taste in my mouth, but I knew it was necessary for the prosperity of Nazarick and the will of Lord Ainz. My steps faltered, leaning against a tree stood a man, a human. My lip curled in raw disdain at the sight of him.

"State your business."