595Authors note: So this idea kind of just came to me. I'm not sure how good it will be, but I think it has potential, because after all, Ninya gets no love. So here we go.
Edit: Final proof. it's fine now.
"This is a little. . . .displeasing." Momon, the adventurer stated. Momon was, in reality, Ainz Ooal Gown of Nazarick; a supreme being from the DMMO-RPG Yggdrasil, though he kept that identity hidden to learn about the wold as an adventurer. it had been going well, until now.
Before him was the Body of Ninya, one of the swords of Darkness whom he had just partied with for a quest. It was desecrated severely, obviously tortured, and the damage revealed her to actually be a girl, one who had hidden this from her friends. She had been tortured to death, and her friends raised as zombies.
And it displeased him. No, it angered him greatly.
The Swords of Darkness had been planned to be stepping stones for his adventuring career, but now with them dead he would have to use who killed them as a stepping stone instead.
"But perhaps . . . . ," Ainz muttered to himself as he raised his hand to his helmet and activated his messaging skill, waiting for its intended to pick it up.
"Yes, Lord Ainz?" came the voice of Albedo.
"I want you to send someone to my exact position and retrieve something. A person's body. They will be in the middle of resurrection, so bring them to Nazarick, and hold them under guard until I return."
"It shall be done. How can we recognize the person of interest?"
Ainz looked at Ninya for a moment and looked her over. "A young girl, no curvature to her body so to speak, with short brown hair."
"Very well, I shall do this." Albedo stated as the call ended.
"Now then." Ainz said to himself as he pulled out an item from his inventory, a short wand, and activated it while pointing it at Ninya's corpse. The wand glowed a bright green in color for a few seconds, and then color returned to her skin, and much of the blood on the body seemed to disappear.
"My Lord, why would-?" Nabe began to say from the side.
"It's alright, Nabe. With this we can still utilize her."
"But was that item not a-?"
"Enough, we need to find where they are." Ainz said, just as Lizzy Bareare came back, crying out about her missing son. It was going to be a long night.
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Nazarick.
Ninya opened her eyes and stared up at the dark stone ceiling above her.
That was odd; she had been in Mister Bareare's house, hasn't she? It had a wooden roof and-..
Then she remembered.
She remembered the strange woman and mage. Their intention to kidnap Nfirea.
And she remembered everyone dying. They died trying to protect her. Her magic did nothing, and then she could only sit there helplessly as she was toyed with, her real gender shown to her friends before they were killed, and just before everything went black.
She had died, hadn't she?
"I know that, I had died . . . so why. Why am I alive?" Ninya muttered to herself, on the verge of tears.
"You live because our Lord, The Supreme Being, Ainz ooal Gown, decided to give you life once more."
Ninya looked to the right to find that a man she could best describe as an old butler, was standing nearby, looking stoic and at the ready. Somehow she could feel a power from him that she couldn't describe. She somehow knew he could annihilate anyone she had ever me except maybe Mister Momon. But how did she know that?
"Who, who are you? Who is Ainz Ooal Gown?" Ninya asked as she tried to sit up, realizing that she was in a bed, and that she could feel the covers against her skin directly. Then decided against sitting up. The butler was a man after all.
"You may all me Sebas. I am the Butler of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and the leader of the Pleiades. Might I know you're name? While my master ordered your retrieval, he did not specify your name, young lady."
Ninya was taken aback by the butler's calm and almost pleasant stance, but something seemed off about him that she couldn't place "Ninya. Um, sorry. I mean my name, its Ninya Tsuare." Ninya said timidly, then realizing her voice sounded a bit, higher?
"I see. It is my pleasure to meet you, Ninya." Sebas said calmly as he took a few steps, placing him beside the bed she was in. "I believe I should inform you that my lord is currently busy, but he should be done with his business by this evening, should you wish to speak to him."
"Of course I do!" Ninya said, sitting up instantly, causing the covers of the bed to fall off of her.
It was then she realized something was wrong. She had barely any bust to speak of, so why were her breasts larger than before. Why did her body feel taller, lither, and why could she see definite curves to her waist and hips.
And why did she feel so much more powerful than before. Hadn't she died?
She looked up at Sebas, not immediately caring that she was naked, and shuddered when she saw him take a step forward, and then lean over her slightly. Surprisingly he only grabbed the covers of the bed and slid them up until they covered Ninya's body.
"A young lady such as yourself should be more wary of how her body is displayed, and I apologize for my insolence In saying so." Sebas said calmly as he took a step back.
"Oh I-," Ninya began to say, until she noticed something coming of her lower back, something that shouldn't be there. "What, what did your lord do to me!" Ninya suddenly exclaimed, now sure that her voice sounded higher and more mature, like her body seemed to look.
Sebas seemed to deliberate how to respond, before he took a step back and bowed to Ninya. "My lord said he intended to resurrect you, but it appears he actually reincarnated you!"