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- A level voice addressed her. “Yuri, the air is contaminated with a deadly magical poison.”
- “Huh?” Her puzzled look was met with a cold stare.
- It was Shizu’s empty green gaze.
- More precisely, her eyes were blank. Extremely shapely though her face was, put in its most negative light, it gave the impression of a mask.
- As an automaton, Shizu was built that way—to not display her emotions. “Blood of Jörmungandr?” At Shizu’s mention of the most effective deadly poison item, Ainz replied:
- “Yeah, you got it. I didn’t tell you guys, but the air around the treasury is polluted. If you didn’t have an item or ability that made you immune to poison, you’d die in three seconds.”
- “Is that why you chose us to accompany you?”
- Yes, it was.
- Yuri the dullahan, who quickly pushed up her glasses, and Shizu the automaton with the frozen face. Both were grotesques who possessed, as racial characteristics, an immunity ability. Poison would work on Albedo as a demon, but she had other means of protection.
- “Yes, that’s why I brought you. But the reason I brought Shizu isn’t just that. I wanted to check something.”
- ***
- Volume 3, Chapter 4.1
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