Helant was delighted. Just as he was about to turn back to look at Momonga, a pure white figure dove straight into his arms.
The force of the impact made Helant stagger back several steps, while the white figure clung to him tightly like an octopus.
A rich, delicate fragrance drifted into his nose, and his arms were filled with an incredible softness and warmth.
"Lord Helant, please, don't abandon me, okay."
Albedo lifted her head, her golden eyes brimming with tears as she sobbed.
She had heard everything just now. Lord Momonga said he was going to bid farewell to Nazarick together with Lord Helant.
Just like the Supreme Being who created her, Tsukuyomi.
Her nose stung, and she could not stop crying. Her hands gripped Helant's chest even tighter.
It was as if she wanted to use this to forcibly keep him there.
Below the throne, Sebas and the Pleiades exchanged a brief glance between Helant and Momonga, then hurriedly dropped to their knees.
"We beg the Supreme Beings, please do not abandon us."
Even Sebas's voice carried a tremor of urgency.
On the throne, Momonga opened his mouth wide, the red light in his eye sockets flaring brightly.
"That one who just rushed over was Albedo, right? She can move? No, how can Helant San's modeling be so vivid too. And the NPCs below actually knelt."
He clenched his skeletal claws, feeling the flow of the air.
"But.. such a realistic sensation. This is definitely not something YGGDRASIL could achieve."
While he was still dazed, a green light flared over him, and a cool feeling instantly cleared his thoughts.
"Transmigration… then…"
Momonga now looked at his best friend's helpless state with great interest.
"Albedo?"
When Helant clearly saw the beauty's face in his arms, he was momentarily stunned.
That's not right. Did this old fellow Momonga change the settings?
He turned to look at Momonga, who was constantly flashing with green light.
[Message]
"Momonga, what's going on? Did you mess with Albedo's settings?"
"Helant San, this is Tsukuyomi San's gift. You were the one who proposed the 'Pure Succubus Gap Moe Theory,' after all."
Momonga's body twitched uncontrollably.
Helant San, being entangled by a beauty must feel great, right? You had the same reaction when Touch Me tangled you back then, hahaha.
"My Lord, don't abandon me."
A warm wetness spread across Helant's chest.
"Albedo, don't cry. I'm not leaving." He naturally wrapped one arm around Albedo's slender waist and placed the other on her head.
"Really?" Albedo looked up, carefully searching Helant's expression.
She was truly afraid. Her creator, Lord Tsukuyomi, had already left. If her beloved Lord Helant left as well, she did not know how she could go on living.
"Really." Helant gently embraced Albedo. Her softness, warmth, and fragrance struck his newly awakened senses all at once.
Feeling a rush of blood surge through him, Helant hurriedly pushed Albedo away.
In the private message channel:
"Momonga, think of something for me."
His best friend's desperate call made Momonga's mind buzz.
He quickly gathered his thoughts and spoke to Sebas and the Pleiades kneeling below the throne.
"Sebas, go investigate whether the external environment of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick has changed."
"Pleiades, go on alert on the Ninth Floor of the Great Tomb and see if anyone has intruded."
"Yes."
Sebas and the Pleiades fixed their gazes on Helant and Momonga for a moment. Then they stood up, left the room, and went to carry out their tasks.
Suppressing the surging blood in his body, Helant gently pushed Albedo's delicate form away.
"Albedo, it seems some changes have occurred in Nazarick. Can you go and gather the other Guardians on the Sixth Floor?"
"You're really not leaving?" Albedo greedily inhaled Helant's scent, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
How wonderful it would be if every day in the future could be like this.
If only this moment could last forever.
"Go and execute your task immediately." Helant's tone suddenly turned cold and firm as he deliberately put on a stern expression.
Damn it, she's a succubus. If she doesn't get away from me soon, I won't be able to hold back.
"Yes."
Albedo reluctantly stepped back, bowed to Helant, and then turned to leave.
Watching her figure disappear, Helant could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Before I get used to this body, it's better to minimize contact as much as possible."
"Helant San, we've transmigrated," Momonga said seriously after Helant recovered from his embarrassment.
"For something like transmigration to happen to both of us… it's truly unbelievable."
"By the way, Helant San, how do you feel now?" Momonga continued.
Helant pressed his lips together. His silver-white hair stirred without any wind, and a brilliant light flashed in his deep blue eyes.
A layer of pure white holy radiance suddenly spread from his body, enveloping him like mist.
"By the way, Momonga, let me show you the cheats I enabled."
Cheats? What did he mean?
Momonga sat on the throne, staring at his friend, who now looked like a glowing light bulb.
"First, Sanctuary Demon God."
Woosh!
The holy light around Helant intensified. A pair of demon horns emerged from his head, and his originally sacred appearance was tinged with an eerie aura.
"Oh My! Helant San now belongs to the highest-tier race of Sanctuary Demons."
Momonga watched in silence.
Helant chuckled. "Momonga, don't let your jaw drop."
"World Champion. World Calamity."
Helant's aura surged violently. His figure was forcibly stretched to three meters tall, and the power of calamity flickered around his body.
The special classes of Takimi San and Ulbert San.
Wasn't Helant San's special class supposed to be World Alchemist?
How did he suddenly gain two more?
"Momonga, I hacked into the YGGDRASIL servers today and changed some data," Helant said with a bright smile.
Because time was limited, he only gave himself four ultimate special races, including Sanctuary Demon God, and five special classes, including World Champion and World Calamity.
If the code for world-class items had not been so extremely complex, he would definitely have given himself hundreds or even thousands of them.
"It's a good thing we transmigrated. Otherwise, you hacking into the YGGDRASIL servers would probably have landed you in prison for over thirty years."
This guy Helant probably just wanted to have some fun before the servers shut down.
Luckily, we transmigrated. Otherwise, I would have had to visit him in prison.
"All right, Momonga, it's time to meet the NPCs."
Helant shrank his body back to its original height of 1.9 meters and stretched his limbs.
Momonga nodded in agreement.
Since Albedo, Sebas, and the others had gained self-awareness, the rest of the NPCs would be the same.
Momonga looked at Helant, feeling a little more at ease.
Yeah.. Let's go meet those NPCs. I wonder what they think of Helant San and me.
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