Before the Storm: Act 8, Chapter 5
Chapter 5
A tense hush fell over the crowd as Albedo and Shalltear stared at one another from their places on the sand of the arena. Ainz’s gaze went back and forth between the two duellists as his mind fell into familiar patterns of thought and analysis whenever he got a whiff of PvP.
A Blackguard and a Cleric…this is going to be a long fight.
That was how it tended to go in such a matchup, at least. Unlike the fast-paced duels between DPS classes, this one would be a grind that hinged heavily on long-term resource management.
“Is this inaction prudent on Lady Albedo’s part?” Baroness Zahradnik murmured, “Lady Shalltear could be using the time to enchant herself.”
“Pride will stay her hand,” Cocytus said from over Ainz’s shoulder.
“Indeed,” Demiurge said from beside Cocytus. “In a real combat situation, I would prefer that battles be handled efficiently, but Ainz-sama declared this tournament a contest of skill and experience. Not only is their worth as combatants being measured, but also their eligibility for…other things.”
“Both preparation and deception are considered skills on the battlefield, my lord,” the Baroness noted.
“You are not incorrect,” Demiurge replied. “In this case, however…hmm, let us say that Shalltear has chosen to take the high road.”
