I mean minotaurs...

Next are gobbos.

I'm moving the dragon a bit further in the story because, well... It's last and it's a freaking DRAGON! Near the end boss level minion! ( Also because I want to go on with actual plot )

( Narrator P.o.V )

Plains near Mountains

Overlord was happy to stretch his legs after sitting in his tower for so long. Chloe glared past him at Astra who smirked at the Dark Elf. Minions summoned by their Master were running around, causing mischief to each other and wrecking everything that might have anything to do with good stuff - such as flowers, pixies, unicorns and - of course - any kind of shrine to anyone other than (Y/N) himself.

(Y/N) was investigating one of those with woman as the target of their worship. A high elf woman who's suppose to be the reincarnation of the goddess, Celestine. More than just wrecking the place he almost drooled at the sight of her breasts and he couldn't belive she's suppose to be holy... Let's not lie, with a body like that she'd be perfect to snuggle in bed and more than that.

So after wrecking the shrine - but keeping a portrait to enjoy something to look at - they were on their way to where minotaurs supposedly have a village.

Just after a bit of walking they've managed to find it but they were spotted as well with a few armed minotaurs waiting for them alongside an older minotaur with his hair already bright gray and silver. He was supporting hisself with large walking stick that might have as well be a weapon in his hands.

Eric : Hail, Dark Knight, to you and your companions. I am Eric, the elder of this community. Is there something you need?

Chloe : Allow me, since my Master don't speak. This is Overlord (Y/N), I am Chloe, I serve directly under Olga Discordia and this here is Astra, Amazon Queen. We've come because we want you to join our army.

Eric : That is a high demand and can be met only if all the other elders agree. We shall holding a gathering right away, come with me.

Eric grabbed one of the minotaurs next to him and ordered him to get others. It's worth mentioning that all of them are taller than Overlord but Eric seems even bigger, probably once being a great warrior of his people.

Soon enough they found themselves in the longhouse filled with minotaurs and in the middle a large table with five elders bickering to one another. To say that Overlord had enough of this bickering would be an understatement as he slammed his fist in the table breaking it in half and getting everyone's attention.

Astra : So, boss, what's the plan?

The old female minotaur pointed her finger at Overlord, her horns larger than most with long silver hair reaching almost to the floor. Despite others not armed she had an axe at her side.

Female Elder : Who do you think you are, interrupting our gathering?!

Eric : Calm down, Brynhildr! This is the Overlord!

Brynhildr : Overlord?! He barely looks grown up! He's still a young pup who has no respect for elders it seems!

Astra and Chloe along with all of their minions quickly jumped on Overlord's arm, stopping him from reaching for the sword at his side. He relaxed but still sent a glare at the older woman who didn't look away from his stare.

Eric : Calm down, everyone! We are here to discuss his request, not to fight.

Brynhildr : I will not belive this youngling to be a Lord of anything other than the two women at his side who came up with fancy titles.

Suddenly a spark appeared in the air and a tear formed. From the tear Olga stepped out in her usual attire with her caster staff in hand. She had formed a smirk as the older woman's eyes grew wide and for the crowd around to start murmuring.

Olga : Would you believe now?

Gnarl : Ha! You old, horned toad!

Gnarl stepped out from behind Olga with an evil grin of his own. He walked over to his Master and getting minions to line up like a military behind them.

Olga : Didn't I tell you to stay in the throne room?

Gnarl : With the rest of his Mistresses who can't take a joke well? Not a chance.

Chloe : As you can see those are not just made up titles. We already have significant human, orc and minion forces. Also, we have a constantly horny Ogre and princess of Dragundaala heritage.

Eric : The wild orcs?

Astra : The amazons! The best of the best woman fighters! As you can see on me~

As if to prove a point she took a pose and everyone stare at her incredible muscles with 'oh' and 'ah'. Elders looked upon Overlord and his 'diplomatic' forces before huddling up on the side and talking.

Eric : We understand that you need our fighters but we can't just give out our young people to war with someone who can't prove himself to be capable of giving them a proper help if need arises... Also, because other Elders don't trust in you actual power.

Brynhildr : He's a still a youngling!

Eric : Yes, we know. You said a few times already. We value pure strength above many things and we want you to pass three trials!

Gnarl : This is a waste of our time, Master! Let's just ki-

Chloe put her hand on Gnarl's mouth to shut him up and then gave him a glare with one of her daggers in her free hand. He nodded understanding the message.

Gnarl : It'd be faster...

Overlord stood outside with a bar of metal in front of him. He picked it up and looked at elders before putting his second hand on it and easily bending the metal. Two of them looked impressed and Eric nodded.

Eric : Easy enough but it shows you have at least strength to match some of our warriors.

Brynhildr smirked as she pushed two of large minotaurs aside and pointed at the large stone table with grass stomped into the ground on two opposite sides.

Brynhildr : I may be old but don't underestimate my strength, youngling. There is only one person in the village who won with me!

She slammed her elblow into the table and lifted her hand up. (Y/N) walked over to the other side and did the same. They locked their hands and Brynhildr looked him in the eyes.

Brynhildr : No cheating. If you beat me, I might even respect you, Tinylord.

His eyes turned redder and his grip tighten. Brynhildr felt it and smirked. Eric gave a signal and they started, at first Brynhildr even pushed Overlord's arm a tiny bit but suddenly he moved his arm with all of his might, not only breaking down the stone table but also sending Brynhildr on the ground, her eyes wide in surprise and pain as the impact with the ground knocked the air out of her.

Others quickly rushed to her side but after getting air back in her lungs she started to laugh loudly and shakily got back on her hooves.

Brynhildr : You're stronger than you look, Overlad. You might even have a chance against our champion.

Astra : Of course he's strong. He had to overpower an Ogre somehow!

Chloe : And the Bladewolf Sif...

The tallest of the minotaur so far stepped out of the line, she held two axes and had a wild mane of white hair. She was about to greet the Overlord when another one, more bestial looking one got in front of them and pointed at the BBG.

Ingar : That's a lie! She's not the only one!

Brynhildr : You've cheated back then!

Ingar : You have no proof! And as the second strongest I won't allow you to get to fight her before through me!

Gnarl : Ease enough, squash him Master and let's get going with the big fish!

Ingar : You think it's going to be that ease?!

He grabbed Overlord and threw him. He landed in the arena, on his feet and cracking the ground under his feet. He looked at the minotaur that stepped out to fight him.

Ingar : Let's make it more fun! If I win I'll take all of your women but since I'm the strongest person in the tribe if you win you can take her with you! ...Not that you will stand any chance.

Brynhildr : Insolent youngling! ...Fine, are you okay with this Overladdie?

He only nodded and pulled out his sword, pointing his blade to the minotaur and his helmet hiding his wicked smile.

Brynhildr : The first one to lose weapon or get knocked out loses! Fight!

Minotaur instantly rushed forward, swinging his giant axe on the Overlord and expecting the weight and his strength to crush him but (Y/N) took like a champ, blocking the strike with the flat of his sword. He backhanded the minotaur and stabbed at him but he hooked the sword with his axe.

A power struggle began and Ingar started to laugh so sure of wining this since he managed to grab ahold of his opponent's weapon. Unknowingly, (Y/N) reared his fist back and then punched the minotaur right in the chest, causing the loud sound of bones rattling to go across the arena as he just shattered Ingar's ribcage, causing the minotaur to let go of his axe and fall back.

Brynhildr : Overlord (Y/N) wins! ...You are not the strongest Ingar and you can't call yourself that just because you cheated against me.

Overlord turned around to looked at the cheering minotaur, many of them probably sick of Ingar's prideful remarks, he turned to look at his new opponent. The female minotaur grabbed both of her axes but she let go of one of them quickly and yelled out to the Powerful Overlord.

??? : Behind you!

He turned around just to see Ingar charging at him with his horns, going for cheap back attack but (Y/N) managed to turn around in time and grabbed his horns. Ingar's eyes widen as he suddenly found himself above the ground in perfectly vertical position before being let go, causing his horns and head to slam into the ground.

Overlord grinned as he saw the little worm wiggling before taking a step back and then kicking him in the back. Loud snap echoed as everyone watched as Ignar rose from the ground... but his horns stayed in the ground! He grabbed his head and yelled in frustration before being taken away by two of minotaur warriors.

He turned around to look at the female minotaur stepping into the ring with her axes, he was ready for another fight but she let go of them and her hand went to her mask.

She looked him straight in the eyes with a bewildered expression.

( Not my work )

Asteria : I am Asteria. Thank you for sorting out Ingar.

Brynhildr : Come on, arm yourself and fight him.

Asteria : No. He has proven strong already. He managed to pick up Ingar just by his horns and over himself, even I have problem with picking up one of our own like that.

Brynhildr looked at the other woman for a bit longer before grumbling about 'exciting fight' but letting it go in the end, being the final one but agreeing to join Overlord's forces and thus all of the elders agreed to fight.

As minotaurs were preparing to march to war under Overlord's banner he was busy celebrating with Chloe and Astra who fought over who gets to kiss him while Olga - altought only slightly - stared at the two as if they were children and Gnarl, being Gnarl, cheered them on to fight. However, Asteria walked over pushing both women away before picking up the Overlord in a hug and giving him a kiss and despite her expresionless face a blush grew over her cheeks.

Brynhildr walked over to him in her combat gear as 'no youngling is ready to command' and pat him on the back after Asteria let go of him.

Brynhildr : Take care of my daughter Overladdie or even all of Netherworld won't help ya, okay?

(Y/N) looked after the elder warrioress and with jaw hanging open. Now that, was might have been a bit of problem...