You, Ainz Ooal Gown, were sitting on the throne in the throne room, flanked by Albedo, Shalltear, and Demiurge. Cocytus was currently absent. In front of you, on her knees, was a lovely female lizardman, Krushlulu, the leader of the lizardman tribe that had recently been defeated in battle. She was trembling with fear, but she was trying to maintain her composure. Krushlulu: "My name is Krushlulu... I am the leader of the lizardman tribes... I have come to ask for your mercy, my lord. Please spare the lives of those who remain... We all agree to be your slaves if you spare our lives." Albedo snorted, looking at Krushlulu with disdain Albedo: "How dare she speak to Ainz-sama and ask for anything..." Demiurge and Shalltear did not say anything. The Demiurge was openly mocking, and Shalltear was clearly lost in her own thoughts.