I am the emperor of Mengwang

Milim drank up the fruit tea in one breath. After swallowing the fruit pulp and tea in her mouth, Milim held the little blue ball Rimuru in her arms.

"I have decided. I want to become your companions and explore the pleasures that I have never experienced in your city."

Rimuru was picked up by Milim directly. The force was so strong that she could hardly breathe. Rimuru's body struggled uncontrollably.

Milim sensed that Rimuru was being dishonest, so she didn't tolerate him. After a blow from him, Rimuru became obedient.

Rimuru, who was hit by Milim's stick, stopped thinking and was directly hugged by Milim.

For Milim, those who are not as strong as her should be given to her to play with. Milim was also aware of cleanliness and used Rimuru’s body to wipe her mouth.

"Okay, let's go into the city. I want to have fun."

Milim now felt that the small basketball in her arms was a great toy. It was smooth, soft and comfortable. She could also use it to wipe her mouth after eating. It was simply perfect.

"Let me go, don't use my real body to wipe your mouth, it's dirty. Aren't you a demon king? Why are you acting like a child? Ah Li, stop watching the show, save me!"

Rimuru, who just reacted, struggled uncontrollably in Milim’s arms.

"Hmm~~"

Milim blinked her big watery eyes and looked at the small basketball in her arms, then turned her gaze to Mo Li who was sitting aside watching the show.

Feeling the cute critical strike from Milim, Mo Li turned his head without hesitation and continued drinking tea as if he didn't see it. At this time, Mo Li could only pray for Rimuru in his heart.

“Rimuru, don’t blame me. I just can’t handle this child. I’m sorry for putting you in such a difficult position.”

"Besides, you and this child have a deep bond. I am doing this for your own good. Yes, that's right."

Rimuru's expectant gaze was directly ignored by Mo Li. Looking at the latter's expression that said "Rimuru, you take care of yourself", Rimuru knew that he had been sold out by Mo Li.

"Ali, you watched someone die without helping him."

Rimuru became even more cheerful.

Seeing that Mo Li was leaning towards her, Milim immediately smiled. Looking at Rimuru who was still struggling in her arms, Milim hit him with two more blows.

Rimuru fell silent again.

At this time, Rimuru entered a philosophical state.

"Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?"

Mo Li felt a little bit reluctant when he saw Rimuru being bullied by Milim, and then he turned his head away.

"Much more comfortable."

Mo Li thought to himself.

Looking at the small basketball in her arms that looked like a dead fish, Milim felt a little uncomfortable. She shook it, but there was still no response.

Then Milim turned her gaze to Mo Li who turned his head aside, and blinked her big watery eyes in a cute way.

"Ali, I want to go to the city, I want to have fun, I want to eat delicious food, and I also want to drink milk tea."

Mo Li simply pretended not to hear and turned around to continue drinking his tea.

Rimuru, who heard Milim's words at this time, immediately felt that this was an opportunity for revenge. A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. A woman's revenge cannot be delayed for even a moment.

"Want to go into the city?"

Rimuru’s malicious voice reached Milim’s ears.

"How many conditions are there?"

"What conditions?"

When Milim saw that Li Qiye was not helping her, she immediately turned her gaze back to the small basketball in her arms.

"Let me go first. If you want to ask for help, you should behave like one. Otherwise, don't even think about eating the delicious food."

Rimuru immediately became proud.

Milim had no choice but to let go of Rimuru because she had promised Mo Li not to do anything at will. Rimuru immediately fell limply from Milim's arms to the ground.

And for some reason, Milim always felt a sense of familiarity with Rimuru, which made her not want to attack him.

Rimuru suddenly bounced up like an inflated balloon.

"There is one more condition. From now on, you have to call me Rimuru-sama."

Rimuru said arrogantly, not caring about Demon Lord Milim’s reputation at all.

“No! You’re wrong. It should be the other way around! You should call me Milim-sama!”

When Milim heard that she was asked to call someone "sir", she thought it was impossible, absolutely impossible. It was more like "she should just call me sir".

Milim came right in front of Rimuru, her big blue eyes full of dissatisfaction towards Rimuru.

But how could Rimuru, who was in conflict with Milim at this time, give in?

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Rimuru shook his head helplessly.

“You, you, you, you’re really pissing Milim-sama off.”

Milim was so angry that her face was puffed up.

Seeing that Milim and Rimuru were about to fight again, Mo Li had no choice but to come out and persuade them.

“How about a compromise? You call her Milim and she calls you Rimuru?”

For the safety of everyone present, Mo Li had no choice but to come out and act as a peacemaker.

After hearing what Mo Li said, Milim looked conflicted and spoke with some embarrassment.

“But… those who call me Milim are all Demon King-level people, and…”

Seeing Milim’s ungrateful look, Rimuru jumped onto the table.

"You ate my honey and drank my fruit tea, but you still complain about this and that. What the hell are you trying to do?"

Rimuru directly transformed a pair of blue eyes like beans and stared at Milim.

"Give me back my honey and fruit tea, or you can't get away."

“!!” Perhaps it was because she was grateful for what she had received, and after being stared at by Rimuru for too long, Milim felt a little guilty and turned her head away.

"It was obviously given to me by Ali."

Milim retorted in a low voice, somewhat unconvinced.

"Ok?"

Rimuru glared at Milim.

"Okay, well, can't I make an exception for you?"

Milim finally gave in.

“Okay, okay.” Mo Li said gently while touching Milim’s little head.

"Since we are all partners and friends, Rimuru and I will take you to visit our city. There are many fun things in this city."

While stroking Milim's cherry pink hair, Mo Li told her about the advantages of the city.

"That's right. Our Liyue City was designed by A-li. It's full of fun things."

Rimuru said proudly.

"And you came at the right time. We are going to hold a summer festival. You are really lucky."

Rimuru changed the subject.

“Okay, Milim, I can take you into the city, but you have to control your fists. Got it?”

Mo Li began to instruct Milim.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it, Ali."

Milim threw herself into Mo Li's arms, hugged Mo Li's waist tightly and refused to let go, enjoying the warmth that Mo Li brought.

At this time, Rimuru had already transformed into a human form, and he picked up a handkerchief in his mouth without knowing when.

"Milim, you little devil, I'm not done with you."

Rimuru said angrily in his heart.

Today’s result was Rimuru’s defeat.