[Ahh…why am I so busy….]
Kaijin, a dwarf man, was grumbling to himself.
He furiously thought inside, 'Geez, the Empire in the east, might make a move? What kind of idiocy is that!?'.
Indeed, for the past 300 years it had remained a peaceful era.
Kaijin couldn't understand. Why would the Empire, which was plenty rich enough as it was, go through the trouble of invading other lands?
Although for this dwarf, who made a living through creating weapons, the beginning of the war should have been a really good chance to make huge profits…
'But still! Why did my workload have to increase so suddenly!!!', was all that ran through the dwarf's head.
Moreover, there was one thing that he was greatly worried about…
Even as he cursed and fantasized about beating up a certain government Minister, the dwarf was in deep consideration regarding another matter.
[What should I do…]
He breathed a tired sigh as he continued to think.
There was almost no time remaining for him to complete his work orders. Missing the deadline would be a huge blow to his reputation.
Saying 'I couldn't do it!', was simply not an option.
Right now, his future depended on whether he would receive contact from the friends he had sent word for.
He was well known for his skill as a blacksmith, but there were still some things he couldn't do.
What was troubling him so much, was the lack of materials to create weapons with!
And then the people he had been waiting for finally appeared before him.
[Sorry…we should have made it by yesterday, but there was a matter beyond our control…!]
Saying that, the three men entered Kaijin's shop.
There were three of them, all siblings, and also of the dwarven race. All of them were in the business of mining.
The eldest son Garm. He was a skilled armorsmith.
The second son Dold. He was for known his first-rate craftsmanship.
The third son Mild. Though he was a dwarf of few words, he was an expert at what he did. Having knowledge in construction, and well-versed in the arts, he was a one of a kind genius.
By all rights, these three outstanding talents should have been the owners of their own shops, but unfortunately, they were all rather clumsy in regards to general living.
Blessed only in their respective specializations, they were hopeless when it came to planning things or business trades, which was why they were frequently taken advantage of by the people around them.
And so, their shop was taken over by a person they had trusted in, and what was more, they even fell into a trap laid by a fellow apprentice who was jealous of their talents, and ended up literally kicking an officer of the king and was now under watch by the country…
Having nowhere else to go to, they chose to rely on Kaijin, who was their childhood friend as well as the big brother of the group.
Although he ruefully thought to himself, 'You should have depended on me sooner!', he was aware that it was already far too late to say that.
He had decided to shelter three brothers into his shop and hire them to work for him. However, there was no work to entrust to them.
While Kaijin's shop mainly sold weapons, his other goods were bought from other suppliers.
Since he personally made his weapons, there would be no problem in receiving assistance in regards to that, however…he feared that unnecessary troubles would occur if his shop suddenly stopped trading with the other suppliers and began self-producing armors and crafts.
There was a need to continue business operations as usual until the three settled down. This was why he had tasked the three brothers with overseeing laborers in the gathering of ores and raw materials.
After hearing their circumstances, he found out that they had encountered a demon. Kaijin was greatly perplexed at this. Nevertheless, their safety was something to be happy about.
Thinking of how fortunate the three were to avoid any injuries, he voiced his relief.
[Well, it's good that you guys are safe! You must have done well in running away. It's great that none of you were hurt!]
Indeed, as long as they were safe, it was always possible to go back to gathering the needed ores.
But while he was thinking to himself, 'The safety of my friends are much more important!', the three brothers exchanged awkward looks with each other.
They said,
[No…it's not like we managed to get away in time.]
[Mhm. To tell you the truth, even now I still can't come to terms with what happened yesterday…]
[....]
*Third bro is silent
From then on, he listened as they explained what happened in detail.
They claimed, 'A mysterious slime gave us medicine that brought us back to life!'.
Normally, he would have laughingly replied, 'I don't believe that!', but he knew that the brothers were never the kind to lie. Or rather, they just weren't skillful enough in telling lies. Which meant that what they said was true…
However, seeing as it was only yesterday that a demon attack had resulted in casualties, hiring new miners would most likely be impossible.
Due to yesterday's events, the men he had employed were resigning one after another. Since they also incurred considerable injuries themselves, he could not really complain.
In regular circumstances, this would precisely be the time to go to the Freedom Association with a request, but that was not an option.
He had already issued a request for the gathering of ores, but there was yet to be a reply. It was the same situation for every other workshop, and so the stocks of goods in the market were deteriorating.
In the case of commissioning guards, not only would the fee be comparatively high, they would only work within the extent of the request. If you asked for escorts, they would do just that and no more…
And when it came to the price of adventurers capable of defeating a B rank demon…it wouldn't do any good. Far from making a profit, he would go bankrupt instead.
He thought to himself, 'Tsk! Why did such a strong demon have to come out in the outer zone of the mines!'.
Kaijin sighed heavily.
He contemplated on what he should do.
The deadline was drawing nearer. He even considered going so far as to personally gather all the ores with his own hands
But no good ideas popped into his head, and time was running short…
The four dwarves were all lost in thought as they looked at one another.
And it was then that a strange group came into sight.
*Returning to slime perspective
[Hey! Big bro, you there?]
While calling out to someone inside, Captain-san, now known as Kaidou-san, entered the shop.
In the midst of our conversations, we had become much more open and friendly towards each other, and were now on a first name basis. I was told that the owner of the shop , the one he wanted to introduce me to, was his actual elder brother.
From the outside, it looked like the kind of small shop run by a stubborn old uncle.
[Sorry to intrude~!]
*Rimuru greets
[How do you do!]
*Gobuta-kun greets
Saying our greetings, we followed Kaidou-san inside the shop.
The moment we entered, we saw that many eyes were focused on us.
[Ah!]
All three dwarf brothers had exclaimed at the same time
The three dwarfs I saw yesterday had all raised their voices in surprise and were looking over here. They were looking healthy now. Although for some reason they were making depressed faces…
And then surely, as expected, there was a grim looking uncle whose face didn't lose one bit to those of the scary town construction old men. He was the owner of this shop.
Honestly, he didn't resemble Kaidou-san at all.
[What's this? They friends of yours?]
[Kaijin-san! It's this slime!!! The one that saved us yesterday!!!]
[Yeah, that's right! So the Captain-san was the younger brother of our shop owner!]
[....]
*Third bro is silent
[Ohh…! So that's the slime you were talking about! I've heard you were the one who saved these guys. You have my gratitude!]
[Not at all! I don't feel as if I've done that much, or perhaps I might have? Hahahahaha~~!!!]
For one such as I, who easily gets carried away and goes too far, words of praise is taboo…because I wouldn't be able to calm down for the next long while.
[So, why have you come here today?]
After slightly regaining his composure, Uncle-san asked a question.
All of us had moved further inside of the shop to talk. And then, Kaidou-san began briefly explaining my situation. I also chipped into the conversation, when needed, to help move it along smoothly.
But I must say, this third dwarf brother called Mild-san, he never says a single thing! I mean, how did he still manage to actually communicate? It was mysterious.
[I understand what you want now. But I'm sorry. I don't think I can be of any help…. The thing is, we've already received a request from a certain country….]
He told us that it was a secret, and explained what was happening worldwide while withholding the important information.
It appeared that many countries were feeling pressured by the fear of a war occurring because of 'A certain fool somewhere!', and that was why craft orders for weapons and armors were being issued everywhere. Putting this information into consideration, it made sense that the medicines and other goods were out of stock yesterday.
[And so, about the request I received. Although I did manage to make 200 steel spears overnight…but on the other hand, regarding the main order of 20 swords, not even a single one has been made yet. I don't have the materials, you see…]
Despite hanging his head low, Uncle-san still grumbled.
[If it can't be done, isn't it fine to cancel the order?]
It was a reasonable question, asked by Kaidou-san.
[You idiot! Even I told them from the beginning that it was unreasonable!…but then that sh*tty government Minister Bester butted in and said…
『Famed throughout our kingdom for your skills, can not a man of your caliber, Kaijin, complete a small task of this degree?』
…is the kind of drivel he prattled on to me!!! Not to mention, this was said in front of the king! Would you forgive him? That sh*tty bastard!!!]
He was furious the whole time he talked.
As we continued to converse, I learned that in the past, the third dwarf brother Mild-san had rejected a request from Minister Bester to build a house that he wanted. Bearing a grudge from that incident, the Minister had repeatedly harassed Mild-san to the point where he was starting to think about escaping from the country. And I was told that the one who took him in at that time was Kaijin-san.
However you looked at it, it was definitely an unjustified resentment towards Mild-san.
Then I thought to myself, 'Wasn't it likely that the Minister bought up all the materials to obstruct Kaijin-san's work?'.
[If you couldn't make the swords due to the lack of materials, does that mean that spears require different materials?]
And to my question Kajin-san replied,
[Yeah. The swords require a special material called "magic ore". The spears only needed to be made out of steel.]
He had replied in a very tired manner
Without the materials, even a master blacksmith was just an ordinary person. It must be so frustrating for him.
But when you think about it, wasn't it possible that the Minister was waiting for Kaijin-san to come to him begging for help?
[To top it off…it takes a whole day to complete one sword. Even by using the assembly -line system for efficient production, it would still take 2 weeks to make 20 of them….]
I was about to ask about the time limit, but then decided not to. The despair on his face told me everything I needed to know.
But he told me anyway.
[The deadline is by this weekend…. On the first day of next week, I have to deliver it all to the King. This job is something that is assigned to each and every craftsman, commissioned by the country…if you can't complete it, it is possible to have your qualifications as a craftsman revoked…]
In other words, only 5 or so days left to complete the order. Or rather, since any progress couldn't be made today, then only 4 days until the deadline?
I got the feeling like the talk was getting serious. I had nothing to do with this, so why was I here?
Just wait a moment, I can't seem to understand what's going on~?
Actually, if it's "magic ores", don't I have some? Well, it's not like it was my business…
I didn't know if they were misunderstanding something or not, but everyone was looking towards me. Being stared at by men doesn't make me happy!
Their eyes seemed to be telling me, 'Hey you! Can't you do something about this?'.
These people…what did they think a slime was capable of?
Guess I've got no choice.
For now, I should magnanimously lend my help them…And while I'm at that, I'll have them assist me with the revival of our goblin village!
[Fufufu. Hahaha. Ha~~~hahaha!!! Hey now, isn't this talk just too insignificant? Uncle! This thing, can you use it?]
With a loud thud, I placed before their very eyes, a fully extracted ore on the work table. And then I went to lay down on the sofa with my legs outstretched! (That was how I imagined it!)
[…He, hey! Heeeey!!! Thi-, isn't this "magic ore"!? Moreover, its of unbelievably high purity!!!]
Heh. Actually, that wasn't "magic ore".
It was a premade "magic steel ingot"~!!!.
[Hey now, uncle, are your eyes just for show?]
If he wasn't even capable of identifying this, I doubted he would be of any use to me.
I would sell the material to him at a suitable price, but wouldn't further involve myself!
[What…? …You don't mean…no, that's ridiculous! Are you saying that the whole of this ingot is "magic steel"!?]
As expected, Uncle-san saw through it! But still, like how he was astonished, I was pleasantly surprised as well!
[Wi-, will you turn this over to me? Of course, I'll pay the asking price!]
Fufufu. I caught him!
[Well now, how should I go about this~]
[Argh. What is it you want? I'll do anything that is within my ability!]
[I was waiting for those words! You've already heard of our circumstances, yes? Among uncle-san's acquaintances, I want you to find someone capable of teaching crafting techniques.]
[What did you say? You're okay with just that?]
[Hmph. Our first priority is to secure the life necessities, clothing and housing! And also from now on, I want to request an intermediary for supplying clothes, and someone capable of making weapons.]
[If that's all you need, there'll be no problem at all!]
With this agreement, I handed over the "magic steel ingot" to Uncle-san, Kaijin, and in return I gained a promise.
We planned to go over the smaller details after he completed his work orders.
From the response he showed, it would have most likely been fine to request a little more, but wanting too much wasn't good.
After all…greed was always the cause of my failures!
I've learned from my past mistakes.
The very same day, after everyone had dinner, Kaidou-san left us and returned to his post.
Even though he was captain of the guards, it wasn't a good example he was setting by skipping his work from noon. But well, it was for the sake of guiding me around. I have nothing to say about that!
And then, the three dwarf brothers had excessively expressed their thanks to me.
It appeared, that because they thought it was their fault that Uncle-san (Kaijin) was under supervision of the country, they felt very grateful that I helped out.
When I asked, 'If you like, why don't you three join us?', their eyes went wide with surprise, and then they began a discussion among themselves. Well, I was sure they would arrive to some sort of conclusion.
But it was about time to ask the most important question.
[Uncle-san, there are 4 remaining days. Including today, that makes it 4.5 days. Will it be enough time to finish your work?]
[…. To be honest, I don't think it can be done. Even so, I've no choice but to do it!]
So he was planning on going ahead with only fighting spirit….
However, I know this. What can't be done, can't be done!
To be successful in something, all the components that makes it possible must be assembled.
There was nothing to be done about it…since I started this, I'll see it through to the end!
[I understand. I have a plan! For the time being, wait until tomorrow. I need you to calm down and make me one sword that is of the finest quality possible!]
[What are you saying? Aren't you an amateur in this? What can you do to help?]
[It's a secret. Believe in me! If you can't, then do as you like. However, I'm sure that you won't be able to fulfill the request!]
[… It's okay to trust in you, right? In the case that you can't make this succeed, I won't be paying you for the "magic steel". Well, it wouldn't make a difference to me either way, since I wouldn't be able to pay anyway!
But, if you manage to keep your promise…I swear to keep my side of the promise as well! I'll prepare for you the best workers there is!!!]
We've made our promises!
And a promise made was something to be kept!
Status
Name: Rimuru Tempest
Species: Slime
Divine Protection: Crest of Storm
Titles: "One Who Controls Demons"
Magic:
None
Skills:
Unique Skill 『Great Sage』
Unique Skill 『Predator』
Slime Inherent Skills 『Dissolution, Absorption, Self-Regeneration』
Extra Skill 『Water Manipulation』
Extra Skill 『Magic Perception』
Acquired Skills:
Black Snake 『Heat Perception, Poison Mist Breath』
Centipede 『Paralysis Breath』
Spider 『Sticky Thread, Steel Thread』
Bat 『Ultrasonic Waves』
Lizard 『Body Armor』
Black Wolf 『Super Olfaction, Thought Transmission, Intimidation, Shadow Movement, Black Lightning』
Resistances:
Heat Fluctuation Resistance EX
Physical Attack Resistance
Pain Immunity
Electrical Resistance
Paralysis Resistance
It was the beginning of a new morning. Everyone had gathered in the work room.
Yesterday, we had borrowed a vacant room that was meant for apprentices in order to stay the night. When we first entered the work room, there were already four people inside that were just staring at the "magic steel ingot". All the while sighing, they were turning it over and over in their hands, checking if it was real. The ingot I had handed over was only the size of a human's fist.
I thought it was an overly exaggerated reaction, so I asked, 'Is it really that rare to see?'
[What are you even saying?]
Uncle-san (Kaijin) answered me, and followed it up with an explanation.
"Magic ore" was the raw form of "magic steel". Even in its unrefined form, "magic ore" was considered to be valuable.
The reasoning was very simple. Its rarity, and its versatility.
There was a major element that existed in this world called "magic essence".
This "magic essence" that didn't exist in my original world, occupied a major role in this one.
When a demon was defeated, very rarely it would drop a condensed mass of magic essence called a magic stone. This magic stone was something like a concentration of energy, which was used as fuel for an invention unique to this world: spirit engineering.
This magic stone acted as a core for superior demons, and on top of being more beautiful than most precious gems, it was said to contain an unimaginable amount of energy.
As such, magic stones of superior demons were used as the core for many manufactured goods. Craftsmen were said to even use these as raw materials for the accessories they created. Those items would grant various effects upon the wearer, such as an increase in abilities, or an effect that would bind the item to the user only.
And between "magic ores" and regular ores, there was one decisive point that set them apart. Without exception, "magic ores" would only form around the vicinity of superior demons. The reason was, that when regular ores are exposed to dense concentrations of magic essence, they would slowly absorb it over a very long period of time. Only when a great amount is contained would regular ores finally undergo a change into "magic ores". It was similar to how minerals would suddenly change.
Naturally, only powerful demons would be inhabiting locations with high levels of magic essence. "Magic ore" was hard to find in locations like the habitats of weak demons that adventurers defeated to earn pocket money. For "magic ores" to form, at the very least, it needed to be a place that B-ranked demons or above would live in.
Incidentally, this was the first time I learned some information regarding the ranking of demons.
[So that's how it is! Well then, I wonder…I should also be around B-rank?]
[....(If that's what you think, it must be true. Though you're alone in thinking that!!!)]
*Everyone thinking to themselves
Most likely, everyone apart from that ninny Gobuta was thinking the same thing.
Well, leaving the idiot aside.
"Magic ore" was already such a difficult thing to obtain, but the amount of "magic steel" that could be extracted from that said ore was only roughly 3~5%.
In other words, a lump of "magic steel" the size of a fist, was worth money that was 20 times its value in weight.
The way money was valued here, was almost the same as in my original world.
A common way of measuring money, the gold standard system, was adopted across the nations.
Well, what all this meant to me, was that the metal was much rarer than I had guessed.
As expected of me! Not missing a single thing! (in the cave).
By the way, I became just a little bit scared about the fact that I secretly possessed a huge amount of that "magic steel". There was no way anyone could find out but…what if someone did?! Was I thinking this because I was a petty bourgeois?
Anyhow, the main issue was from here on.
"Magic steel" was not simply valuable just because of its rarity.
There was a true reason for its worth. That was because the metal possessed a property that had extremely good affinity with guiding magic power.
It was possible to control magic essence to a certain degree using imagery in the mind.
My 『Magic Perception』 was the same, and even the effects of 『Water Manipulation』 was brought about the same way. The majority of skills used by demons were based on using magic essence in such a way. Although I didn't know much in regards to magic, I had suspected that the theory behind its use was no doubt similar.
And so, what if a huge amount of magic essence was included in the raw materials of a weapon?
Astonishingly, apparently it will become a "weapon that grows"!
How romantic!!!
Eh, what's it like? I want it!!!
Though I managed to firmly hold my inner thoughts back, the words that almost burst from my throat still remained on the very tips of my tongue.
It was a weapon that responded to the thoughts of the user, gradually altering its shape into the desired ideal form. And depending on the magic power of the user, it was even possible to freely transform its form in the midst of battle! Furthermore, due to its high affinity with magic essence, it would amplify the power of skills.
In a way, when compared to normal weapons, unless there was a great difference in talent, the magic weapon would definitely bring its user victory.
Perhaps…though this was just my speculation of a case of pouring money and utmost use of technology…if a superior demon's magic stone was inserted into a blade of pure magic steel, would it possibly become a "sword of fire", or "sword of ice"?
Though in my heart I was screaming, 'Hurry and make it already!!!', it was not good to get too excited. I felt that it could be done, so I wanted to procure a magic stone if the occasion presented itself.
After a long time of explanations, Uncle-san and co were now working on the sword.
For future reference, we were also observing what they did. Although that Gobuta was no doubt just sleeping….
When creating a sword, there were a variety of kinds that could be made.
In my heart, the strongest sword is of course, the Japanese sword. However, even among katanas' there was still all kinds of varieties. To contemplate on what kind of sword you could make, was also something quite interesting to think about.
It had been 10 hours since they had begun work. A longsword that looked nothing out of the ordinary had been completed.
What's this? A large part of magic steel was still left unused. The remaining amount was still largely the size of a fist. It was to the extent that made me think to myself, would it be alright to use just that much for one sword?…
Upon asking, I was given an answer saying, 'If all of the magic steel was used as raw material for the sword, who knows how much money that would cost!'.
If you thought about it, it was natural. It was no wonder they didn't make such extravagant things like elemental swords. I now understood that it simply required too much money.
Apparently, they had used magic steel as the core part, while most of the blade was made out of ordinary iron and steel. I was told that magic essence in the magic steel would seep into the iron and steel parts, then eventually become completely merged. It was said that the more it aged, the stronger it became.
Another special characteristic of magic weapons was that the blade would never rust or become chipped. Curiously, I was told that the weapons had a life of their own. If it became completely broken or bent, then the magic essence would burst out and dissipate all at once.
Uncle-san had explained all that to me, all the while holding up and displaying the sword he had completed.
It was quite interesting to listen to.
I took up the finished sword and gazed at it in my hands. (Though I had no hands.)
Looking carefully, although it was of a simple design, it was perfectly straight. It could be said that there was no unnecessary part to it.
It didn't appear to be meant for pure cutting, which was the main principle behind a Japanese sword, but still seemed capable to be used for slashing attacks.
I see. The goal of this design was to use this simplicity as a base to make it easier to realize an individual's respective ideal form!
Keeping that in mind, I could agree with the way it was made.
Well then.
As promised, Uncle-san and the others had completed a magnificent sword for me.
Now it was my turn.
[Alright! From here on I'll be working in secret. I'm sorry, but after confirming the raw materials, I want everyone to leave the room!]
Saying that, I made sure that everyone would leave the room.
After all, I couldn't afford to let anyone know my manufacturing method. Mainly because it would be troublesome to explain!
[All the necessary materials are assembled in this room. But will you be alright? If needed, I can help out.]
[Mhm. I'll be fine! Rather than that, during the next three days, make sure not to peek in the room okay? It's a promise!?]
[I got it. I'll believe in you and wait…]
After that, Uncle-san and the others left the room.
For some reason, Gobuta also went with them…
There might be a need to strangle some sense into that idiot at least once…
Now then, today's recipe on the menu shall be, how to make "longsword à la carte"!
The method of production was simple!
The first step, was to swallow up the model product!
Next, what I had to do with all these materials lined up here was…to swallow them all!
Chew, chew, gulp!
And then, I would mix them well inside my stomach…
All I had to do was repeat that process 19 times over, and it would be finished~!!!
Easy, wasn't it?
But still, good children should never imitate this, right?
And that was how I carried out my work, with my head full of silly thoughts.
This was bad…the time needed to copy one sword took roughly 10 seconds.
190 seconds…a little over 3 minutes, and I had made all 19 longswords…it hadn't been 5 minutes since I had driven out Uncle-san and the others.
How should I put it…even though I knew I could do it, the way I did it so easily made me feel a little guilty toward all of the hardworking Craftsman-sans out there…
『Predator』 was seriously too cheat-like.
Well, what now?
Since I had told them something like, 'Don't peek in for three days!', was I to confine myself in here for next three days?
No…. As one would expect, there wouldn't be any use in pointlessly staying here.
I might as well be out with it and tell them bluntly that I was done…
Baaaang!
Loudly opening the door, I stepped outside.
Kaijin-san and the three brothers were looking over in worry as they hurriedly rose to stand up.
Gobuta was…sleeping.
You…to be asleep within a mere five minutes since I was in there, what was up with you?
Indeed. That was the moment I decided somewhere in my mind, I would really strangle him sometime.
[Hey, what's wrong? Did something happen?]
[Was the materials perhaps not enough?]
[… Or was it that it was impossible after all?]
Everyone was questioning with the same concern in their faces.
[Uh, mm. No, actually…you see.]
All those eyes full of worry was hard to stand. I couldn't help but put on airs.
Still the same as ever, I had such a bad personality. I'm sure I couldn't be cured of this even if I died.
[Just kidding~! Actually, I've already finished it all!]
[.... Haa???]
*Altogether
They raised their shocked voices in perfect harmony.
Well of course they'd be surprised…!
[Cheers~~~!]
In honor of successfully completing our work, we were drinking in a bar.
We were celebrating under the pretext of having made sure the goods were safely delivered.
Well, I did tell them that it wasn't a necessary thing to do…But they said…
[Now now, there'll be plenty of pretty elder sisters there!]
[Yeah yeah!!! Young pretties and mature ladies! It's just the right place for gentlemen to visit!]
[....!!!]
*Third bro is silent. Sort of
PR/N: S*x Drive has activated to an amazing Tentacle/100%
[Hey now! If master Rimuru doesn't go, the party won't begin?]
I didn't want to, but there was no choice!
These guys were really a handful!!!
Man~, my sincere image of a refined man will go to waste~! This was really troubling!!!
I was told the name of the establishment was, 『Night Butterfly』.
Would there really be butterflies? I wouldn't forgive them if there are moths!
…No no, it's not like I'm interested in that, okay?
And while thinking these thoughts, we entered the shop.
[Oh my~! Welcome~!!!]
[Welcome to our shop~~~!!!]
*Collective welcome by waitresses/hostesses
Whew~~!!!
Extremely beautiful women were standing all lined up!!!
Ohhhhhh!!! Those long ears!!!
E-, erofu! No I mean, it's an elf~!!!
PR/N: E-, erof*ck! No I mean, it's an elf~!!!
Wha-! Oh man! Their clothes were too revealing~~!
Ahh…you could almost see, but couldn't…
What was with that! I was even using 『Magic Perception』 with all of my strength!!! (Normally I use it on a 10% output low energy consumption mode.)
These elder sisters were all resolutely dancing in between the lines of modesty!
Argh…was this a challenge? Was this a challenge towards me!?
Damn it, damn it all!
[Uwaah! How cute~!!!]
[Waait! Even though I had my eyes on it first~!!!]
Smush!
Boyoyon! Boyoyon!
*Bouncing sound effects, basically
It-, it's here!!!!!
On my body a sensation of Puyon Puyon!
On my back it was Boyon Boyon!!!
Was this paradise?
[.... Eh, uhm…although you seemed discontent at first, it looks like you're having a great time of it?]
Gasp!
Oh no, for the great me to be like this…
[Eh?…no, not that much?]
I guess that was a bit too forced…
Not a single one of them believed in me.
However, I couldn't help it. What could I do!
I mean, right now I'm on top of an elf's lap and being hugged from behind…
My heart is so deeply moved!!!
Ahh…if only my late son(currently non-existent) was still alive, he would be so excited and frolicking about….
We were passing away the time and enjoying ourselves when someone interrupted us,
[My my, isn't this Kaijin-dono? That's no good at all, to bring a vulgar demon into such a refined establishment as this!]
A provoking voice had called over to where we were.
Who was that? Who was this old man?
All of a sudden, our surroundings had quietened down.
As if they disliked that old man, the serving girls all had a hint of dislike on their faces. But it was hard to notice unless you carefully observed them.
Unusually for a dwarf, the old man was of a slender build, and rather tall. Though I say that, he was around the height of a normal human.
[Hey, madam! Do you permit the entering of demons into this shop?]
[N-, no, even though it's a demon, it was only a harmless looking slime so…]
[Huuh? It's still a demon! Am I wrong? Do you mean to say that a slime isn't a demon!!!?]
[No…it's not like that, I never meant…]
Mama-san had replied non-committally in an evasive manner, trying to avoid those angry words, but the old man paid no further attention to her.
It was plain to see that the old man's objective was us.
[This isn't good…that's the Minister Bester….]
So that was the rumoured Minister Bester?
I see…how should I put it, his face had a high strung and obstinate look about it.
At that moment,
[Hmph! For a demon, this would suit you well!!!]
Saying such nonsense, he splashed the top of my head with water.
That really got on my nerves, but I firmly put up with it.
Since my opponent was the Minister, I couldn't let my quick temper get the better of me and make trouble for Uncle-san (Kaijin) or this shop's Mama-san. To be banned from this shop or something like that, I didn't want to experience such a sad thing!
But just when I had resolved to endure it all,
[Oi…. Just because we were nice and quiet, you get full of yourself!]
Uncle-san kicked the table flying with a 'Bang!', and stood up.
[Hey, Bester! Bastard, acting so rudely to my guest, are you ready for what's coming to you?]
…Eh? Hang on, Kaijin-san…the other party is the Minister, is that okay?
Minister Bester had become stiff from astonishment, and I was also jumping up and down in a panic!
A gentle and soft sensation exploded from my back! …It wasn't, on purpose. Absolutely!!!
[Yo-, you bastard! To dare to use such words towards myself…!!!]
Minister Bester couldn't even properly speak due to his anger and surprise.
[Isn't it about time you became silent!!!]
Bellowing in a fury, Kaijin-san sent an unhesitating fist flying towards Minister Bester's face….
[Rimuru-danna, you were searching for skilled craftsmen right!? Would I be lacking?]
You would be far from lacking but…I should say, will this be alright?
But well, after hitting the Minister, there would be no place for him in the country now.
However.
In a man's life, there would be times, when words were unneeded.
[I'll take you up on those words! I look forward to working with you, Kaijin!]
I didn't care about the minor details.
If Kaijin wanted to come with me, I was just fine with that!
Pretty words can go to hell! I'll be satisfied with living the way I want!
Kaijin and I, passionately nodded to one another.
And so, our promise was fulfilled!!!
But still…from here on, how should we escape the country?
As expected, when in society, if you didn't act with prudence, a mountain load of problems would come about….
Even if you were to put up a front, those problems wouldn't simply go away!
Status
Name: Rimuru Tempest
Species: Slime
Divine Protection: Crest of Storm
Titles: "One Who Controls Demons"
Magic:
None
Skills:
Unique Skill 『Great Sage』
Unique Skill 『Predator』
Slime Inherent Skills 『Dissolution, Absorption, Self-Regeneration』
Extra Skill 『Water Manipulation』
Extra Skill 『Magic Perception』
Acquired Skills:
Black Snake 『Heat Perception, Poison Mist Breath』
Centipede 『Paralysis Breath』
Spider 『Sticky Thread, Steel Thread』
Bat 『Ultrasonic Waves』
Lizard 『Body Armor』
Black Wolf 『Super Olfaction, Thought Transmission, Intimidation, Shadow Movement, Black Lightning』
Resistances:
Heat Fluctuation Resistance EX
Physical Attack Resistance
Pain Immunity
Electrical Resistance
Paralysis Resistance
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