The girl looked to be about 14 or 15 years old, but a demon's age couldn't be judged by appearance. Besides, she made no attempt to hide it; she possessed a terrifying amount of magical power, making it impossible for her age to match her appearance.

Her blue eyes held an unwavering will, and her cherry-pink pigtails looked like high-quality handlebars. She wore clothing made of a strange material, but the fabric was quite sparse.

She held her head high, wanting to prove herself.

However, her flatness, even worse than Chris', gave this girl not a shred of dignity.

“Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have grown to the Demon Lord level. It seems I've come at just the right time!”

The girl… no, Milim laughed heartily, emitting an overbearing aura. Zunzun had only ever felt this kind of feeling from Luo Hao, who was willful and arrogant.

“I'm surprised you can see my magic power.”

“Hmph, hmph, hmph, such a thing is a piece of cake for me! With these eyes, I can even see through an opponent's hidden magic power!”

That wasn't quite the case.

It was true that Zunzun's magic power was strong, even more than Rimuru's. But to say that his magic power was greater than Rimuru's, the Storm Dragon Veldora's, and the high-ranking fire spirit Ifrit's combined was pure nonsense.

Therefore, in summary, Milim couldn't see through Rimuru's stomach.

But Zunzun wouldn't say it.

For someone with a personality almost indistinguishable from a child, what he needed to do wasn't to belittle or step on landmines, but to praise and commend.

“Oh! How amazing!”

“Hahaha, it's okay to praise me more, you know. If you ask why, it's because I'm Demon Lord Milim Nava!”

The Demon Lord said this triumphantly.

Although she proudly puffed out her chest, the size was quite regrettable. Her chest was flatter than Chris', and it was obvious at a glance that she hadn't developed yet. To make matters worse, she was wearing extremely skimpy clothes, making it even harder to hide.

But Zunzun wouldn't say it.

“By the way, is this your true form?” Milim asked somewhat strangely, “The one I saw before should have had silver hair, why is it black now, and with red eyes?”

“The person you're talking about should be Rimuru.”

“……”

“……”

“Ahem. Let me introduce myself, my name is Zunzun, Zunzun of the Crimson Demons. Currently here… well, I guess you could say I'm something like a guest.”

“A guest?”

“Someone who's staying here, and when necessary, will help the owner of this place drive away troublemakers to repay the kindness of being allowed to stay.”

“Is that so! Okay, then I want to stay here too!”

Milim said this without any self-awareness.

Zunzun twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was already prepared for her being clueless, but he hadn't expected it to be to this extent. She hadn't even picked up on the subtext that Zunzun was saying she was the troublemaker.

“Right! If you want to be a guest, shouldn't you show your strength?”

“What?”

“Look, if you want to drive away evildoers, you should have great power, right? If you can't drive away evildoers, wouldn't you be useless? Therefore, in summary…”

“What do you want to do!?”

“Fight you!”

Milim wore an arrogant smile on her face, rushing towards Zunzun to throw a punch without any politeness. On the surface, she was putting on an act of wanting to show her strength, but in Zunzun's eyes, she was purely itching for a fight.

How free and unrestrained could she be?

“Heh, heh, heh, alright.” Zunzun's eyes glowed red, “The Crimson Demons don't run away, I accept your challenge!”

Then, he also threw a punch.

The two's fists collided, and a powerful shockwave repelled everything like a destructive force.

With a crack, all the jewelry on Zunzun that could suppress his magic power turned into shattered fragments.

Milim's eyes also flashed with a strong light as she looked at the fist that made contact with her, as well as the tiara, and said with a satisfied smile, “I knew I wasn't wrong, your magic power is quite vast!”

“I apologize for my earlier conjecture.”

“What?”

“I thought your eyes were mistaken.”

Having dragon eyes that could see through everything wasn't just talk. It seemed to be Zunzun's own problem. His Second Magic Source, the five gems on the tiara, and the six high-level spirits, combined with his own divine power, could be compared to Milim.

“Hmph, I never make mistakes! But even if you apologize, I won't hold back!”

“I couldn't ask for more.”

Ora Ora Ora Ora —

Muda Muda Muda Muda —

The two, at full power, continued to exchange punches, and the deep pit beneath them continued to expand outwards. This small mountain was completely destroyed by the two's all-out brawl, even being implicated for no reason.

From the beginning, neither of them had used skills, only pure physical collisions.

Of course, that was just on the surface. In secret, Zunzun's Authority · Bull had already been quietly activated. After all, even with the Body of a God, he was still human. Wanting to compete with the highest-ranking dragon species in physical ability alone was somewhat wishful thinking.

“Tch, that hurts! There seems to be some aura in your fist that makes me feel uncomfortable!”

Milim said this, baring her teeth.

It was steel.

Whether it was Verethragna or the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, they were both thorough heroes of steel. And heroes of steel were experts at driving away snakes and dragons, so naturally, they would carry some aura that made dragons and snakes uncomfortable.

“Hmph!”

Seeming very unhappy with this feeling, or perhaps feeling inferior, Milim increased the speed and power of her punches, making Zunzun's fists faintly ache.

No, I need to think of something.

Milim had unlimited magic power. Even if she didn't use it, she would naturally use skills to restore her stamina and heal her injuries. In a battle of attrition, Zunzun was definitely no match.

But if he used magic or Authority, it wouldn't be good if Milim also used skills.

He certainly wasn't afraid, but the town would likely be turned upside down. Demon Lords were just such capricious fellows.

And to subdue this guy, the best solution right now was to use martial arts.

Recalling the teachings of the White Elder, Zunzun stepped on mysterious footwork, turning his fist into a palm and extending it into Milim's chest at a tricky and strange angle, then slamming it hard on that flat board.

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“That hurts!”

Milim took several steps back, stepping into several deep pits.

Zunzun wiggled his fingers a few times. Of course, he wasn't savoring anything, after all, there was nothing worth anticipating on a flat surface.

Just now, he had used the strength taught by the White Elder to contend with Milim, while also using a small portion of his strength to repel the opponent, falling into the category of light and heavy strikes.

He seemed to have grasped a clue.

“You're skilled!” Milim licked her lips, her eyes flashing with happy light, “Again!”

Then, she pounced again.

She didn't seem to be fighting at all, perhaps in her eyes, this was just playing.

But from this moment on, Milim was no longer able to exchange punches with Zunzun. She could only be played around with. This was why Zunzun had to learn to control his power.

Milim's every punch and kick had great power, and carelessness would bring great destruction to the surroundings, but she was a Demon Lord, the highest-ranking dragon species, and didn't care about these things.

Even if she encountered Zunzun, who was playing her around, she could use the Dragon Clan's talents and skills, coupled with the talent of unlimited magic power, and few opponents could defeat her.

But Zunzun couldn't.

His Authority, magic, and martial arts hadn't reached a unique level. If he encountered an enemy who was stronger than him in all aspects, such as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, he would be helpless.

So he had to improve, improve, and improve again.

He had to use all his martial arts, Authority, and magic freely, and be as flexible and adaptable in battle as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, so that he could come up with effective combat methods against any enemy!

“— I give up! I give up, give up!”

“Hmm? ? ?”

Entering a delusion… no, one should say that Zunzun, who was in a state of single-minded focus, came back to his senses under Milim's loud begging for mercy.

He didn't know when, but he was riding on Milim's back, hugging her legs with both hands and forcefully bending them backwards, so that her abdomen was lifted off the ground. Milim was constantly patting the ground, indicating that she gave up.

Not only that.

Rimuru, the White Elder, and Benimaru were also dumbfounded as they looked at Zunzun and Milim.

“You can't bully children.”

“What are you talking about? She is…”

“Help! I didn't do anything, and this person suddenly pushed me down!”

“Hey!”

Milim stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

Under the complicated gazes of Rimuru, Shuna, and Shion, Zunzun only felt his reputation plummeting. He had been calling himself their teacher and asking to learn cooking just two days ago.

However, Milim couldn't hide her true nature, and soon revealed it.

After the White Elder and the others learned that the giggling, carefree girl in front of them was Demon Lord Milim, their expressions explained what it meant to experience the vicissitudes of life, and at the same time, they looked at Zunzun with heavenly gazes.

After all, he had been riding on Milim's back just now.

Afterwards, Milim expressed that she also wanted to be a guest in this town, and Rimuru could only reluctantly agree after weighing the pros and cons, while begging her not to mess around in the town.

“By the way, here, take this.”

“What is this?”

Milim took the ring that Zunzun threw over, with a curious look on her face.

“It's a magic item.” Zunzun also put on a ring of the same style as hers, and said, “Your destructive power is too strong, and this ring can absorb some of your magic power, and it also has effects such as fatigue, slowing down, dizziness, and power reduction. It's what I use for training, a very important ring.”

“Very important!? Are you really giving it to me!?”

“Yeah, I'm giving it to you.”

“That's great!”

Milim solemnly put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, with an extremely happy smile on her face.

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