Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"Well"

Ibiruai and Remlia were in a deep mountain, and they swallowed as they looked at the people brought by the bats.

"Hey, I didn't expect to come to a place like this."

“It’s really remote.”

"Oh, sorry for the rudeness."

The other party took off the mask, revealing that cute face, and spoke very light-heartedly, but it was not so pleasant for Ibiruai.

After witnessing the other party's battle scene just now, it would be a bit too ignorant to think that this person is as simple as he seems.

"Allah, what is the gift you are talking about?"

"Could it be me?"

Remlia ignored Ibiruai's thoughts and sat in the gazebo, looking at Rimuru with interest and asked.

(You are still thinking about my body.)

"Haha, just some small things collected from the city."

Rimuru laughed, and then she couldn't help but complain in her heart and took out the gift she had prepared.

The heavy bags were placed on the table in the pavilion.

Remlia opened the bag out of curiosity.

Then I smelled a familiar scent.

Ibiruai leaned over to take a look at the things inside, recognized the gift the other party had prepared, and became a little confused.

"Try it, it's a special product."

Lim spoke with confidence and smiled.

"is it?"

Looking at the red rice ball-like ball, Remlia took a light bite.

"Oh, so it's made of blood?"

“Even Sakuya can’t do this.”

"It seems you have investigated me carefully."

You can taste the perfect flavor the moment you take a bite, Remlia said, supporting her face with one hand and tilting her head.

She glanced at the food in the bag and saw natto

"Well, when you visit someone, you have to know what they like, right?"

"Is this your Master? He's also a vampire. What kind of food do you like?"

Seen through?

Ibiruai was startled, but she found that the other party had no hostility at all. Rimuru's natural attitude

Incomprehensible

To be honest, she couldn't understand what Berserker was thinking from just now.

Logically speaking, they had fought before, so why could he be so close to him as if nothing had happened?

But Ibiruai didn't feel any bad feelings towards him. Rather, it was only after communicating with him that she found that Berserker had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Well!"

(No, don't be fooled! She is a monster!)

Shaking his head, Ibiruai remained firm under the mask.

Berserker is able to fight with Lancer and Rider and demonstrates strong strength

That petite and cute appearance is just an illusion!

Yes. Don't be easily fooled by what she says.

"For her, normal human food will do."

"Really? It seems that not all vampires can suck blood."

"Yes, just in time."

While they were communicating normally, Rimuru seemed to have a hundred pockets and suddenly took out a lot of delicious food.

"Soo-nan-shi!"

"It's time for dinner."

Ibiruai was startled by the sudden appearance of a blue monster.

“Soooooooooooooooooooo!!”

"Huh? It looks like a doll. Is it a monster?"

Remlia stared at Guoran Weng in surprise, and as they looked at each other, she asked a little uncertainly.

This appearance looks like a monster no matter how you look at it.

(But there is no smell or feeling of a monster.)

"Soo-nan-shi!"

"As expected, if Ong is to say so, it can't even be considered a monster. After all, it's a Pokémon."

"what is that?"

"Hmm, a wonderful creature that lives with humans?"

"never heard of that."

"Haha, of course. After all, Pokémon don't exist in your world."

"What a strange master and servant"

“Soooooooooooooooooooo!!”

He started to swallow the food that Rimuru had taken out, and sure enough, Ong popped up from time to time and shouted.

Although the meaning is unclear, Remlia is indeed very interested in Rimuru and Goran.

The harmonious relationship between the two sides does not give any sign of any previous fighting.

(Is that Berserker's Master?)

(It’s not a monster I’ve never seen before.)

(Pokémon? Is it a race?)

(And she placed her Master in her own body?)

Ibiruai stared at it for a long time but couldn't find the corresponding information.

"Well, it won't bleed?"

"Soo-nan-shih??!"

While eating, Weng suddenly felt as if he had been bitten lightly. Turning around, he caught a glimpse of the little bat lying on its side.

"Ah, I don't know about that."

Rimuru touched the head of the old man and was startled when she heard it. Then she thought about it seriously and answered.

Come to think of it, he had never seen a Pokémon bleed.

After all, in my impression, Pokémon only have scars on their bodies when they fight, but never blood.

"I thought it was a creature of the same species as you."

"Although the Master and I are very similar, you misunderstood!"

Rimuru's slime body does look a bit like Golem, but it's just the color; the two are still different.

"Well"

"You have specially prepared so many gifts. Do you want to join forces with me?"

Ibiruai felt that she had no room to get a word in, as the two of them completely ignored the Master's "opinion" in their conversation.

"Soo-nan-shi!"

Although she didn't think the monster that was eating would have its own opinion.

"Well, actually I just wanted to talk to you."

"Maybe we can avoid a pointless fight."

"If possible, I hope that the servants can be more peaceful."

Sitting opposite Remlia, Rimuru spread her hands and spoke frankly.

"Peace?"

"Well, you see, there is no need to solve all problems through fighting, right?"

"If it can be resolved by methods other than fighting, that would be great."

Hearing those words, Ibiruai was very surprised.

Why would such a powerful servant like Berserker have such naive ideas?

"Is it like a spell card battle?"

“Though I wouldn’t mind playing around like that.”

Remlia thought about it and decided not to reject Rimuru's suggestion.

For her, real fighting is just a side job. As long as it is fun and interesting, any kind of competition is fine.

(There’s a play!)

"By the way, Remlia, what is the wish you want to fulfill?"

Knowing that Remlia had a childish personality, Rimuru smiled and asked.

As long as we know Remlia's specific wish, then maybe we can find a way to live in peace without fighting.

"Wish"

"Let the sun disappear."

"what?"

Rimuru was stunned by those terrifying words spoken so casually.

"After all, I still hate the sun. As long as the sun disappears, Fran and I will be able to go out freely all day long."

"No, no, no, making the sun disappear would be bad for other creatures no matter how you think about it."

"It would be more reliable if you could just make the world night-time."

(But then it always feels messy.)

Rimuru did not question whether the Dragon Balls could grant such a wish, as she thought it was too easy for Shenlong.

But the problem is that the subsequent impact caused by this wish is not that simple!