Break the Dimensional Wall

After everyone poured the recovery medicine and stood up vigorously, the big ghosts realized how precious the recovery medicine given by Limulu was.

Even the most superb craftsmanship of the dwarves can't complete this level of extraction, right?

"Thank you so much!" The red-haired man wanted to thank him again, but Limuru waved his hand indifferently.

"It's a small matter, how about it? Do you want to go to my village and have a good meal? Ligrud has already prepared the banquet, and I am also a little interested in your affairs." Limuru also said He stretched out his hand to Saitama and invited, "Come together!"

A large group of people returned to the goblin's village. The peach-pink haired ghost knew very well about spices and herbs. She also brought a lot of seasonings to the goblin who was cooking barbecue.

After eating and drinking, the few people also discussed the previous misunderstanding. When the people of the big ghost clan said that Saitama helped them solve the genocide crisis with one fist, Rimuru took a meaningful look and sat aside suspiciously. Saitama is distracted.

He really deserves to be a boss!Hi, there is always a feeling of seeing an idol.

The pig-headed man seems to be involved with the devil, and is consciously capturing Jura Forest. This matter must not be tolerated lightly. Besides... Limulu doesn't hate the big ghosts in front of him.In other words, I still like and appreciate it, and I can still go forward and never shrink back when I know that I can't win and I will die.

as well as……

Noticing Rimuru's eyes, several people also looked at Saitama, the only human in this group of monsters.

"Does Saitama Sansan have any plans?" Limuru asked, and saw the strange eyes of several people, "Ahem, I have heard some deeds of Saitama teacher before, he is a very powerful person. "

The goblins looked Saitama up and down, but they didn't see how powerful this strange bald head was, but thinking about Mr. Rimuru as a slime, maybe this is the strong one.

The big ghosts, who had seen Saitama's strength, quickly accepted this explanation, but Saitama pointed at himself in bewilderment.

Rimuru nodded quickly, "Yes, Saitama Sansan and Genos are both very famous people."

The bald devil and the money burner or something...

"Ah! That's right!" Rimuru tapped his palm and asked, "How did Saitama Sansan come to this world?"

Saitama's face suddenly became constipated, "...slapping mosquitoes while sleeping, accidentally destroying the world."

"..."

"..."

"……what?"

The eyes of several people present widened, almost popping their eyeballs out. Although they rationally told themselves that this must be a joke, seeing the expressions of Rimuru and Saitama, it was difficult to take these as pure jokes.

This is probably the most nonsensical reason for the destruction of the world.

Limulu tried hard to control the expression on her face, and waved her hands, "Okay, I understand. So, do you want to follow me?"

"Anyway, you big ghosts are similar to mercenaries, but what I can provide you is only the most basic board and lodging. If Saitama Sansan has no other plans, come and stay here! Although it is a bit different, But meeting Japanese people is really lucky.”

The big ghosts were a little hesitant about Limuru's proposal. On the one hand, they owed Limuru a lot of favors, and on the other hand, Limulu didn't give them too much restraint. The red-haired ghost thought After a while, he nodded sharply, "We are willing to work!"

Limulu is powerful, and he didn't blame them for their previous offenses. Putting everything together, there is really no better choice than serving Limulu.

"That's good!" Limulu clasped his hands together, smiled happily, and got up as if something sounded. "By the way, let me name you! Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to call you."

"What?" The red-haired ghost froze for a moment, then immediately refused, "No, it's not inconvenient for us to do this. Let's talk about names..."

"It's okay, it's okay~" The naming maniac Limulu, who has fallen in love with naming others, waved his hand, expressing that he knows the importance of naming.

I have already fainted once before naming someone else, but this time he is very experienced!

"Oh, by the way, or else, Saitama, get up! Maybe it will be more effective!" In this world, monsters have no names, and only a few talented people are lucky enough to be given names by superiors, and Naming is also equivalent to the second evolution of monsters. If the namer is strong enough, it means that the object of his name is just a weak Goblin, and he will directly step up to the level of people looking up to.

"Eh? I don't know how to come up with a name!" Saitama, who didn't expect to encounter such a trouble at all, scratched his head. He is not good at naming things.

Little red, little white, little flower?

"Don't bother Mr. Saitama!" The red-haired ghost hurriedly waved his hand and refused. Although Mr. Saitama does not have the circulation of magic essence, he is definitely a powerful figure that people look up to. Even Master Rimuru respects Saitama so much. How dare he bother Saitama?

"Hmm..." Limulu tilted her head, thought for a while, and didn't continue to persuade. Instead, she quickly came up with a few names, and pointed to a few big ghosts who followed.

The red-haired ghost "Benimaru"

Peach pink ghost princess "Zhu Lai"

The blue-haired oni "Souei"

White-haired old man "Shirao"

Purple-haired giant tits demon "Aster"

……

Limulu, who was deeply proud of her superb naming skills, immediately felt a strong sense of exhaustion, huh?Huh!why?Just came up with a few names!

And those who were named had no time to be surprised that the object of allegiance was just a slime, and they all fell to the ground.

Saitama:? ? ? ?

what's the situation!

"Cough, Mr. Saitama, don't be surprised. This is because the magic essence in Master Rimuru's body has disappeared a bit, and the others are absorbing it." It is not difficult to guess from the conversation that the human being in front of him is a "visitor from another world" and his strength is far beyond ordinary, so he should be treated with the highest courtesy. Similarly, he probably has the same lack of common sense as Master Rimuru.

The next day

Saitama was dumbfounded, "Who are you?"

Hello!Why did it become like this in just one night? Is the change of these big ghosts comparable to plastic surgery?

"Mr. Saitama!" Benimaru's aura has changed a lot, he can clearly feel the surging power contained in his body, but the same, when he saw Rimuru and Saitama, he was still the downcast big man before. The young master of the ghost clan, it is difficult for him to see through the strength of these two people.

Although Saitama was surprised and complained a few words, he didn't have any other opinions on the changes of the few people. Rimuru, who was watching from the side, nodded.

Sure enough, it is Saitama Sansan. Seeing Benimaru and the others like this, I am a little worried that they will betray. Such a powerful group of people makes me a little scared.

"By the way! Saitama Sansan, we're going to collect new clothes for everyone, do you have anything you want?"

"Oh, please, I want a battle suit."

The yellow tights and the red plastic gloves that looked like dishwashing gloves appeared in Limulu's mind.

Woow, I really don't want to see that hot-eyed outfit!

Limuru secretly decided to make an announcement later, asking them to modify Saitama's battle uniform to look better, at least to reflect the hero's temperament.

Hey, wait, does Saitama Sansan have temperament?