What happened was that those guilds formed an alliance and attacked "Three Burning Eyes". After capturing the respawn point inside the guild's base and the respawn points of the temple in the surrounding streets, the alliance began to PK the guild members from "Three Burning Eyes", and when they resurrected, PKed them again, not letting even a single one go. They kept this up until
"Three Burning Eyes" disbanded and all its members scattered.
And in the end, the most memorable part was when they made their information site free to access.
Because of that incident, the recruitment process for Ainz Ooal Gown had been halted, and the guild was formed with 41 members, which was the minimum number required for a guild to be considered as high tier.
During the final years of YGGDRASIL, the chances of reliable information being made public on the web was rather high. However, the only time that Ainz really focused his attention on information sites was during the golden period where "Ainz Ooal Gown" was at its peak. The amount of useful information was really limited at that time.
Through the captured members of Eight Fingers, Nazarick was able to acquire lots of useful intelligence. However, that information largely pertained to the Kingdom and the Empire. There was very little regarding the Theocracy, the Holy Kingdom and the Republic. There was a need to further improve intelligence gathering.
"What a pain, I thought so much about it, but in the end I still feel troubled. It's time to switch to a more light hearted topic."
In order to change the conversation, Ainz mildly looked around his surroundings.
"Speaking of which, the Empire seems quite lively."
"Is that so? I felt the same way in E-Rantel."
In response to Narberal's words, Ainz glanced around once more.
"The streets are full of life and the people’s eyes are bright. It's a sign that people believe they're living well."
Although Narberal responded from behind with "As expected of Momon-san", Ainz was a bit embarrassed by his own words and didn't reply. It was only a slight feeling that Ainz had about the people on the streets, and whether it was true or not, Ainz still did not have confidence in what his eyes saw.
Because he had been expected to act like a hero back in the royal capital, Ainz had gotten into a hero's mindset, and it was apparently starting to become a habit.
The face beneath Ainz's helmet showed an expression of slight embarrassment—of course it was impossible for a skull to turn red—and then Ainz saw the hotel Fluder had described to him.
Even from a distance, one could tell that the imperial capital's best hotel was far more luxurious than its counterpart in E-Rantel. That was one way of describing it, but that impression was only based on the level of facilities and the difference in style. One could say the high-class hotels of the Kingdom were steeped in history while those of the Empire were recently-opened, and if you asked which was better, everyone would have different opinions.
"I'm not sure about going in, but the atmosphere does seem pretty nice."
Ainz gently touched the adamantite plate that hung in front of his chest and headed towards the entrance.
Similar to E-Rantel, athletic soldiers in leather armor were standing guard at the entrances and exits.
As Ainz and Narberal approached, the guards turned questioning glances to them. However, after focusing on a single point, they hurriedly looked away with wide eyes.
"A-Are they the real deal? I think they are the real deal, judging from the equipment they have... "