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When Rimuru saw Gafan like this, he wordlessly stretched out a cute tentacle and patted him.

"Well, anyway, I'll take you to Zhu Cai to change into some clothes first. Let's not talk about shoes for now. The blue and white plaid pajamas you are wearing now are completely different from the people here."

"Really? I think my pajamas look pretty good."

"It looks like the blue and white striped hospital gown in a mental hospital." Rimuru said his feelings honestly.

"...Let's skip this topic."

Gafan, who inexplicably felt that the other party's words made sense, once again rubbed the slime in his arms with his hands expressionlessly.

"By the way, Gafan, after you change your clothes, do you want to come with me to talk to Phoebio? That guy is a subordinate of Demon King Carion. He caused some trouble in the street before. I will deal with him. It’s not finished yet.”

Phobio? Oh, speaking of which, there seems to be such a thing in the original work.

After recalling it for a while, Gafan replied nonchalantly: "Okay, anyway, I am idle now."

Gently rubbing the slime in his arms, Gafan looked at the residents on the street who were preparing for a banquet and became more and more lively. The plain smile on his face unconsciously became more and more lazy.

Although this was not the first time he had passively traveled to another world, he had been eager to go back before. This was the first time he wandered around aimlessly like this.

Speaking of which, it seems that Rimuru will be looked down upon and rude to by Furbio because of the appearance of the slime.

"..."

No, when the time comes, he has to simulate aura intimidation to help hold up the situation.

Gafan thought this in his heart, and then at the next corner, he suddenly met Momonga who didn't even want to go to the hot spring because there was no slime to accompany him.

"Hey, what a coincidence?"

Momonga said unexpectedly, and then subconsciously looked at Rimuru in Gafan's arms...

"As for it?"

Momonga looked at Gafan who subconsciously hid Rimuru behind his back with a look of disdain, his skull eyes filled with disgust.

"Well, I'm sorry, I overreacted." Gafan smiled awkwardly, feeling that his behavior was indeed impolite.

"It's really a subconscious behavior. Momonga, please stay away..."

The weight on his hands was light, and Gafan was stunned because he was so fast that he didn't even realize what happened.

He looked down at his empty hands, and then looked up expressionlessly at Momonga, who was holding Rimuru high and seemed to be grinning evilly on his skull face.

"...I think your behavior is immoral."

Also, if you do this kind of thing, Lao Gu, your style of painting will change, okay?

This time it was Gafan's turn to have his eyes filled with contempt and disgust.

Momonga, who looked at his resentful expression, also chuckled twice.

He can only make jokes like this here now. After he returns, he must continue to maintain his "majestic" state of Ainz Ooal Gown in front of his subordinates.

"Haha, it's even, it's even, I asked you to do that to me before."

Momonga said in a pleasant and relaxed tone, and raised the hands of Rimuru who was in slime state, to avoid a hand that suddenly stretched out.

Gafan, who had lost his grip: "..."

No, I'm a little angry.

Also, is it true that the Bone King is such a character?

Forget it, let’s put this question aside for now…

"Forced movement of space."

Gafan, who completely ignored the fact that most of the energy stored in the cells in his body disappeared in an instant, lowered his hands, hugged the slightly confused Rimuru tightly again, and looked at Momonga who was also stunned for a moment with a wary expression.

That look seems to say you stay away from me, I feel a little uncomfortable with you.

magic?

Momonga put down his raised bone hand and looked at the other person in surprise.

It's not like that. If the other party uses magic at such a distance, the fluctuations caused cannot be hidden from him, the most advanced skeleton magic caster.

This feels a bit like Demiurge's domination spell, but the essence seems to be a little higher.

That's a bit interesting.

Feeling a little eager to try, Momonga's hands produced space-type magic fluctuations, and he also wanted to try Gafan's behavior just now and snatch Rimuru back again.

At this moment, Rimuru suddenly spoke speechlessly.

"Hey, I'll get angry if you keep doing this."

After twisting a few times in Gafan's arms, Rimuru, who was in the slime state, chose to jump out directly. After jumping on the ground twice, he once again transformed into the petite image of a blue-haired girl.

With his waist in his hands, his head raised, his eyebrows furrowed, he looked angrily at the two guys in front of him who were both taller than him.

"No one of you is going to hug me again for the time being. It's too weird for two big men."

With that said, Rimuru grabbed Gafan's hand beside him and planned to rush directly to Shuna, while also waving his little hand towards Momonga.

"Fongshu, I'm going to take Gafan to change his clothes first. Later I have to go to the conference hall to deal with the matter of the man who made trouble on the street. Do you want to come with me then?"

"Okay, after all, I have quite a bit of free time now." Momonga, who sounded a little regretful, nodded and replied.

It seems that the slime bath has to be postponed.

"Well, I'll see you later. Oh, by the way, if you meet Milim on the street, remember to tell me that because of her willful behavior, I will punish her by not having lunch today."

"Well, I didn't ask...wait, are you serious?"

After instantly realizing what a difficult thing he had agreed to do, Momonga raised his hand and was about to say something more, when Rimuru took Gafan's hand and ran away without any delay.

"Then it's up to you, Momonga."

Seeing Rimuru turning around and waving to him with a cute smile, Momonga found that he couldn't refuse.

"... Let's stack up the defensive buffs for a while before going."

A minute or so of stacking should be enough...well, probably.

Momonga's skeleton began to glow with green light.

But then again, why does that guy Gafan keep floating around? Is it a personal hobby?

Although there are many people with strange interests in the big tomb.

But this is the first time I met him who likes to walk barefoot. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen him.

Momonga thought like this, and then began to worry about how to tell Milim about not giving him food later. After all, it was a request from a friend, so he couldn't refuse.

...

at the same time.

After receiving the notification from Lord Rimuru through the "Missing Network", Rigurud put down what he was busy with and went directly to find Phobio's current location.

Then unexpectedly, he found that the other person was still sitting on the original bench, holding what seemed to be a new bowl of miso soup in his hand.

It seemed that the expression on this man's face was calmer and more relaxed than when they first met.

I hope the other party can communicate well now and don't trouble Rimuru-sama too much.

Ligurud, who was thinking this way, stepped forward and smiled.

"Guest, Rimuru-sama has finished his work and is free to receive you. Please follow me next."

"Um."

After drinking all the miso soup in the bowl, Furbio stood up in response and glanced at the other party, but this time there was no contempt in his eyes.

"The soup you have here is good...wait for me here for a moment. I'll go get my incompetent subordinates back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's reply, Ferbio walked away directly, sniffing the scent of the servants in the air, preparing to pick out these shameful guys who are addicted to food from the crowd, and by the way... ...

Please return the empty bowl in your hand.

For the sake of their food and condolences, he would not embarrass the slime who was rumored to have founded this town too much, but as a subordinate of Demon King Kallion, he still had to maintain his tough attitude.

After all, in the orc country's concept of the jungle, weak monsters should accept the rule and protection of the strong. As for those slightly stronger monsters, they should submit to the strongest demon king, Lord Carion.

Phoebio, who is loyal to and worships Caerion, is even more convinced of this concept.

As for whether this town could resist Lord Kalion's will, he never thought about it.

After all, apart from the unexpected presence of Demon Lord Milim, does this prosperous town have any powerful power?

Those ghosts in the rumors?

It’s simply not enough to watch.

Therefore, even though he had just been beaten unconscious, Ferbio still maintained a very confident attitude at this time.

After all, apart from Milim who appeared unexpectedly but shouldn't belong here, there can't be a few demon kings living here, right?

Haha, how is that possible?

...

Half an hour later.

In the conference hall where foreign guests were received, Phoebio, one of the three beast warriors, was being watched aggressively.

fell into silence.

Chapter 58: Are there too many demon kings in this town? (Part 2)

This is just an ordinary town, right?

It's just an ordinary town created by monsters, the residents are generally weak, the person in charge is just a slime, and there are only a few ghosts who are strong, right?

Even if there was a passing Demon King Milim, he would barely recognize him, but...

What's going on with these two guys staring at me?

How come there are so many demon kings? I still can’t recognize who this one is!

Sitting at the end of the long table near the door, Phoebio sat upright on the armchair with his arms folded, a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead on his pretending to be serious face.

At this time, at the other end of the long table, the rumored slime was staying there, and seemed to be hiding his magic power. It was impossible to tell the depth, but it didn't matter. In the end, it was just a person. It's just a lowly slime, definitely not as strong as myself.

The most important ones were a "demon" and a skeleton sitting on both sides of the long table.

The aura is so powerful that it can give people the illusion of seeing a certain devil with two tentacles on his head, and the terrifying aura that seems to erode the soul and body, bringing death and despair, is surrounded by a very "harmonious" atmosphere on the left and right. Hold yourself.

This power even made Phoebio unconsciously recall the Demon King Carlion...

No, Demon King Carlion is the strongest. As a subordinate of that Lord, I cannot show weakness here.

"So, what are you here for?"

Rimuru asked straight to the point.

"Hmph." Ferbio snorted with pretense of disdain and said calmly, "Do you think I will answer your humble slime words?"

ha?

With just one sentence, several ghosts in this room, a good-tempered passive time traveler, and a King of Death were all successfully annoyed at the same time.

Gafan felt that he had a good temper, and his eyes with dark circles were staring at this man silently.

He was thinking about whether he should secretly say something experimental later about prostate hyperplasia and uncontrolled vaginal sphincter.

Momonga, on the other hand, silently looked at the other person's body, pondering whether he would accidentally hurt the other person by using [Heart Control] which was a friendly discussion.

This gave Phobio a strange feeling of chills and horror at the same time.

The black panther's beast eyes looked around suspiciously, always feeling as if someone was trying to harm him.

At this time, Rimuru, who was in slime state, also had a business-like attitude and said in a slightly stern tone: "Although you say I am inferior, I am better than you."

These words made Phoebio's eyes narrow and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I don't know Demon King Kalion. Based on your attitude, we may be enemies with Kalion. Do you want to make the entire Jura Forest an enemy because of your personal opinions?"

"Ha, what a stinker."

Phoebio crossed his arms and let out a disdainful snort again, leaning back and saying, "Is this city controlled by such low-level monsters?"

Benimaru and Shion, who were standing next to Rimuru, looked gloomy.