Overlord Official vs Fan translation
Main document dealing with how much Shalltear loves Ainz: https://pastebin.com/6XCWndr5
Official and fan translations for the first numbers from the light novels:
“Well, it sure is quiet. What’s wrong, Shalltear?” Everyone turned to look at her. She was still kneeling.
“WHAT IS IT, SHALLTEAR?”
She lifted her head only after being addressed a second time. Her unfocused eyes glistened.
“IS SOMETHING WRONG?”
“Th-that awesome presence was so thrilling that my underwear are in quite a state.”
But there was one present who wouldn’t let that be the end of it—Albedo.
Something like jealousy caused her mouth to open. “You bitch!”
The insult caused Shalltear’s lips to curl into an alluring smile.
“Huh? Lord Momonga is one of the Forty-One Supreme Beings, as well as extremely beautiful. It’s a reward to be hit with such a wave of power. You’re crazy if you didn’t get wet!
They glared at each other. The other guardians didn’t think it would devolve into a death match, but they still looked on with anxiety.
“I was created the way I am by the Supreme Beings, and I have no complaints. Do you?”
“You know, I’m pretty sure the same goes for me!”
Shalltear slowly stood up, closing the distance between them slightly. Their eyes remained locked. They moved closer and closer together until finally they were bumping up against each other.
“You must think you’ve won because you’re convinced you get to be close to Lord Momonga just because you’re captain of the floor guardians, but isn’t that a bit far-fetched?”
“Ha! Well, I do intend to achieve absolute victory while you’re busy guarding the most remote areas of the Tomb.”
“Pray tell what you mean by ‘absolute victory,’ Captain.”
“A bitch like you ought to understand! Yes, I mean that.”
During the exchange their gazes didn’t budge. They continued staring expressionlessly deep into each other’s eyes.
With a ruffling noise, Albedo’s wings stretched out imposingly. In response, a black haze began to come off Shalltear.
“Uh, Aura, I’ll leave the girls up to the girls. If something happens, I’ll jump in to stop them, so just let me know.”
“Wha—? Demiurge! You’re gonna shove this off on me?”
Demiurge backed away from the standoff, waving his hands in surrender. Cocytus and Mare followed. They didn’t want to get involved.
“Speaking of which… it is fairly quiet around here. Shalltear, is something the matter?”
After Demiurge’s question, everyone’s eyes went to Shalltear. She was still on her knees.
“What. Is.Wrong. Shalltear?”
She lifted her head after she was called on again. The dazed look on her face would make people think that she had just been woken up.
“Ah, after being exposed to Momonga-sama’s awesome presence, I could not help but get excited… I fear my underwear has gone through a bit of a crisis…”
No, one of the Guardians was not content to simply shake her head and sigh.
That was Albedo.
The jealousy surging in her made Albedo come out and say:
Shalltear sensed Albedo’s hostility as she heard those scornful words. Her lips curled in hostility, and she responded with a bewitching smile.
“What? Having Momonga-sama, the most beautiful of the Supreme Beings, bless us with his energy is a reward! Anyone who doesn’t get wet from that must have something wrong in their head!
The two of them glared at each other. The Guardians did not know if they would fight as a result of this, but the way they were looking at each other was very unsettling.
“My appearance was created by the Supreme Beings, do you have a problem with it?”
“Shouldn’t I be saying that?”
Shalltear slowly raised herself, and the two of them closed in on each other. Even so, their eyes remained locked. Eventually, the two of them came so close that they collided into each other.
“Don’t think you’ve won just because you’re the Guardian Overseer and can stay next to Momonga-sama. If you really think that way, I’ll laugh my ass off.”
“Hmph. That’s correct. While you’re stationed in a faraway place, I’ll swoop in and achieve a complete victory.”
“...What do you mean by ‘a complete victory’? Teach me, Guardian Overseersama.”
“As a slut, you should be fully aware of what that means.”
Throughout their trade of verbal barbs, neither of them had turned their gaze from each other. They simply looked into each other’s eyes with a blank expression on their faces.
With a pacha, Albedo unfurled her wings in a threat display. Black mist wreathed Shalltear as she responded in kind, unwilling to admit weakness.
“Ah — Aura, matters between women should be settled by a fellow woman. If anything happens I’ll come to help, let me know when the time comes, all right?”
“Hey, wait, Demiurge! Are you planning to dump all of this on me?” Demiurge simply waved lazily as he walked away from the feuding pair. Cocytus and Mare took a step back as well. Nobody wanted to get drawn in by them.
“Oh yeah? Good for you… Albedo, Shalltear, are you still fighting?”
The pair still staring each other down looked up when he called to them. But the one who answered Demiurge’s question was standing off to the side looking exhausted—Aura.
“The fight…is over. Now they’re just—”
“The issue is simply who will be his first wife.”
“We concluded that it would be bizarre for the absolute ruler of the Great Tomb of Nazarick to have only one queen. But now we have to decide who his primary will—”
“Is that so… well then, that’s good.... Are Albedo and Shalltear still fighting?”
The feuding pair’s eyes were slightly averted. However, the one that answered Demiurge was the tired-looking Aura, standing by the side.
“They’re… done. Right now, they’re arguing about…”
“The problem of who should be the first wife.”
“It would be strange for the ruler of the Great Tomb of Nazarick to only have one wife. The question now is who is worthy of being Momonga-sama’s first wife…”
“Underst—” There came a succession of quiet knocks on the door. Albedo looked at Ainz, and then, with a bow, went to answer it. Once she’d seen who it was, she announced, “Shalltear would like to see you.”
“Shalltear? Sure, let her in.”
With Ainz’s permission, a girl of about fourteen wearing a ravenblack ball gown with a full, wide skirt made a graceful entrance. She had almost waxy white skin, and “unparalleled” was the way to describe her shapely face. Her long silver hair bounced with every step she took, as did her chest, which was big for how old she looked. She was guardian of the first, second, and third levels, “True Vampire” Shalltear Bloodfallen.
“I hope you are well, Lord Ainz.”
“You, too, Shalltear. What brings you to my quarters today?”
“I came to see your handsome face, of course.”
Ainz’s skull didn’t change expressions, but instead the crimson flames deep in his orbits flickered. He was about to say, “Save the brownnosing,” but decided against it—because he saw the smile on Albedo’s face gradually change as she watched Shalltear’s crimson pupils cloud over with lust out of the corner of her eye. Her subtle expression remained, and her beauty was unspoiled, but the smile was no longer a smile. It was the grimace of a jealous demon. But Ainz felt all right—the glare was directed at Shalltear, not himself.
“Then you’re satisfied now, right, Shalltear? Lord Ainz and I are presently discussing the future of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Could you not bother us? This is something important we need to do alone.”
“It’s basic politeness to greet someone before stating your business. Don’t be so disagreeable, Ms. Over-the-Hill. What’s your hurry? Are you past your expiration date?”
“Food so pumped full of preservatives it doesn’t have an expiration date is no different from poison! I think I’m still on the safe side.”
“…I wouldn’t underestimate the bacteria that cause food poisoning. Some of them even cause contagious diseases.”
“…Do you even have anything to eat over there? Your display is quite impressive, but when it comes to the goods…you know?”
“……‘Display’?! I’m gonna kill you!”
“……So who’s past her expiration date?”
Before Ainz stood two women whose facial expressions were difficult to describe; those looks could put an end to a hundred million–year romance. He quelled the impulse to hold his head in his hands and spoke up before an appallingly ferocious battle could break out. “Cut out the kids’ stuff, you two.”
They immediately answered in unison and beamed smiles at him. Instead of whatever horrors they had been moments before, two lovely, innocent maidens now stood there.
Women are terrifying… Or maybe it’s just these two… Even Ainz, whose larger swings in emotion were suppressed since becoming undead, was a little freaked out when faced with such rapid adjustments of attitude.
The reason for their conflict was that they were rivals in love. Both Albedo and Shalltear had fallen for Ainz—i.e., he was loved by two incomparable beauties. What guy wouldn’t be happy about that?
A quiet knocking came from the door. Albedo glanced at Ainz’s expression, then bowed deeply and headed to the door. After verifying the identity of the visitor, Albedo replied:
“Shalltear seeks an audience.”
“Shalltear? That’s fine, let her in.”
After receiving Ainz’s permission to enter, a girl of around 14 years of age elegantly entered the office. She wore a black ballroom gown with a bell-like skirt. Her skin was as pale as wax, and her perfectly-proportioned face was that of a world-class beauty. Her long silver hair swayed as she walked, and her ample bosom — which did not match her age — wobbled mightily with every step that she took.
She was the Guardian of the 1st to 3rd Floors, the “True Ancestor”, Shalltear Bloodfallen.
“The same to you, Shalltear. Why have you come to my room today?”
“Naturally, it was to admire your handsome features, Ainz-sama.”
While there was obviously no expression on Ainz’s skeletal face, the crimson points of light in his eyesockets flared brightly.
At first, he wanted to tell her to dispense with the pleasantries, but Ainz swallowed those words. However, he could see the smile on Albedo’s face twisting as she looked upon Shalltear’s crimson eyes, whose pupils were slowly filling with arousal.
It was still a smile, and her beauty was not diminished in the slightest, but it was no longer a pleasant expression.
Rather, it resembled the grinning of a demon.
Still, Ainz quietly breathed a sigh of relief, because Albedo was staring at Shalltear, and not himself.
“Then, seeing as you have looked your fill, you may leave, Shalltear. Ainz-sama and I are currently deciding the future of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. Would you mind not interfering with our important work?”
“…It is basic courtesy to greet someone politely before launching into the main issue… Aged old hags are so annoying. Could it be they’re desperate because they’re past their expiry date?”
“…Don’t you think that food without an expiry date because it’s stuffed full of preservatives is the same as poison? Expired food would be safer compared to that, don’t you think?”
“…I’d advise you not to look down on food poisoning. You might get an infection.”
“…The important thing is whether it can be eaten, right? Compared to what looks like a large display of food, but the truth is… well, you know what I mean, right?”
“…A food display? You’ll die for that, bitch.”
“…Now who’s the expired goods, hmph.”
The looks on the feuding belles before Ainz could chill a 100 million year-old love.
Ainz decided to speak up before the two of them could no longer hold their impulses back and started ripping into each other.
“That’s enough playing around, you two.”
Their faces blossomed into beaming smiles as they heard his command. Their previous expressions were gone, and now they were but two innocent, adorable girls.
Women are really scary… no, it’s just these two who are especially scary…
After becoming undead, any strong emotions Ainz experienced were immediately suppressed. Even so, he felt that the speed at which they had changed their expression was quite frightening.
The two of them were at each other’s throats because they were rivals in love.
“While Shalltear is out, I’ll be gently closing the gap between Lord Ainz and me. He may be an impregnable fortress, but if I strike with wave attacks and establish a bridgehead, he must one day fall! And on that glorious day, Shalltear will cry oh so bitterly!”
Narberal’s brow creased slightly in response to Albedo’s delighted screams. As might be expected, the captain was a bit of a hassle when she got this worked up.
Sounding so cheerful it seemed like she might start skipping, Albedo plotted quietly how she’d have to do this and that, but all at once her voice grew serious. “But why are you helping me? What’s the reason you chose to support me and not Shalltear? Are you trying to get something?”
“It’s simple. If I were asked who was worthy to sit at Lord Ainz’s side, you or Mistress Shalltear, I would answer that you are.”
“Tee-hee! Wonderful! Now, here’s a girl who can see Nazarick’s future—the big picture. Impressive!”
“On top of that, Yuri isn’t very fond of Mistress Shalltear.”
“Ah, Yuri Alpha. I see, interesting. So is it safe to consider the others my allies as well, do you think?”
Narberal pictured deputy leader Yuri Alpha and her other teammates one by one as she answered. “Hmm, I’m not so sure. Lupusregina is more on your side, but Solution probably leans more toward Mistress Shalltear. I don’t know about Entoma or Shizu; they don’t seem particularly attached to either side at the moment.”
『I’ll slowly decrease the distance between myself and Ainz-sama while Shalltear is out on business! Although the objective is hard to breach, as long as I keep up the pressure and gain a beachhead, I’ll be able to bring it down one day! On that glorious day, Shalltear will weep bitter tears of regret!』
Albedo’s cry of delight made Narberal furrow her brows. That excited voice was starting to annoy her.
With a voice that suggested she might burst into dance at any moment, Albedo continued babbling about what she would do next, and how things had to be, and then suddenly, she asked in a calm voice:
『Still, why are you helping me? Why did you choose me and not Shalltear? Could it be that you want something from me?』
“The answer is simple. If someone asked me whether Albedo-sama or Shalltear-sama was more suitable to sit beside Ainz-sama, I would definitely answer with your name, Albedo-sama.”
『Kufu—! Wonderful. I didn’t think you’d be able to see the future of Nazarick. I’m impressed.』
“Also, Yuri-neesama has a hard time dealing with Shalltear-sama.”
『Oh, Yuri Alpha. I see, so that’s how it is. Are the others on my side as well?』
The faces of the assistant leader Yuri Alpha as well as her other comrades appeared in Narberal’s mind.
“That is hard to tell. Lupusregina is with you, Albedo-sama, but Solution is on Shalltear-sama’s side. As for Entoma and Shizu, their allegiances are not yet known.”
“Yes, I will do a splendid job carrying out the duties Lord Ainz bestowed upon me, and my praises he will sing: ‘Nice job. You’re my most precious slave.’ And then he’ll say, ‘You are the one most fit to stand at my side.’”
“Please forgive my thoughtlessness.” This was an honest expression of Sebas’s feelings. What he had said was abusive toward Shalltear, and also… “I didn’t realize it was a slight to Lord Ainz for choosing you, as well—how rude of me. I hope you will forgive this unpleasantness.”
Just as he was saying, “And you as well,” with bows to Solution and the vampires, the carriage jolted and they heard the horses neighing.
“That’s right, so there’s no need to say more. I will accomplish the mission Ainz-sama gave me without fail, so he will praise me with ‘Well done, Shalltear, you are my most important slave’, and then say, ‘You are the one most worthy of standing by my side.’”
“Please forgive my shallow comments.”
Sebas’ apology was sincere and came from the heart. It was not just directed to Shalltear, but to someone else.
“I did not realize that my statements were a slight on Ainz-sama, who chose you for this task, and I apologize for that as well. I hope you will forgive me for displeasing you.”
Then, he bowed to Solution and the Vampire Brides in apology — Just then, the coach shuddered, and they heard neighing from the horses which drew the vehicle.