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She tilted her head a little cutely, with a puzzled look on her face.

At the same time, at this moment, all the monsters in the city fell into unspeakable emptiness and panic, just because...

The connection between them and Rimuru-sama was severed without warning.

At this time, the confusion on the pretty face of the oldest and most powerful Demon King turned into another expression.

"Wait, this sudden way of disappearing..."

Milim lowered her head and whispered softly to herself.

"Gafan?"

...

at the same time.

Main world, Chiba City.

Somewhere in a more remote neighborhood.

Look at the high-rise buildings in front of you, look at the busy traffic in front of you, and look at the people coming and going around you.

The slime that suddenly appeared here was stunned in place.

"This is... Japan?"

Under the surprised and curious gazes of passers-by, a "girl" wearing a black devil costume with long silver-blue hair reaching her waist, her beautiful and delicate face was full of confusion at this moment.

"Am I back?"

Rimuru looked around in confusion.

The clothes on those citizens, as well as this modern city of steel and concrete, seemed so familiar and yet... strange to him.

"No...something doesn't feel right."

The petite body, which contained a massive amount of natural disaster level magic, stumbled back uncontrollably.

Rimuru forced a smile and avoided the hand extended by a passerby wearing double round glasses, and leaned helplessly against a lamppost.

A long time ago, in my previous life, I blocked a knife from a dangerous person on the street in order to save my descendant who was about to enter a happy marriage. He fell in a pool of blood and lost his life. As a result, I was reincarnated in another world and became a lonely history dog. Lyme.

Then, as a slime, he spent a long period of loneliness and darkness with little ability to observe the outside world. Fortunately, he met another lonely dragon and became friends with him.

After that, he had more and more friends, and together with them he created a town and a country. Although he encountered many setbacks, he also created many beautiful and precious memories.

That's his home.

And then......

"Why did I come back suddenly?"

Rimuru, who returned to Japan, was not happy about this. Instead, he was suddenly completely separated from "everyone" and fell into a state of extreme loneliness similar to what he had been in before.

Even the massive amounts of magic that were originally perfectly stored in the "stomach bag" began to show signs of leaking out due to the owner losing control of his emotions.

"No, that's not right...my home is not here, I have to go find them."

There were some confused murmurs, and the demon king's domineering spirit gradually became more substantial.

The air within a radius of 10,000 meters became extremely oppressive very quickly, even causing nearby passers-by to have difficulty breathing.

And just when this beautiful figure, a stranger in a foreign land, is about to lose control——

An extremely familiar voice instantly calmed down the rioting magic element.

"Hey, Rimuru."

A familiar name, a greeting to meet old friends again.

Slime, who was originally in a state of extreme loneliness, was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and looked back, then stood there blankly.

In the vast sea of ​​people.

That blue and white robe that seemed to be isolated from the world, and that familiar figure that was deeply imprinted in my memory.

I don’t know how many bright moonlit nights, dreaming about the dreams I had with each other, thinking about meeting each other again in the future, countless longings hidden deep in my heart, until now——

Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

"haven't seen you for a long time......"

A heartfelt hug.

In my ears is a chuckle that completely dispels loneliness.

Holding tightly the beauty who met again in his arms, Gafan said softly.

"I miss you so much."

Chapter 340: There is indeed something wrong with my youthful love story

When a beautiful woman is in your arms, she is as gentle and soft as jade.

The silver-blue hair exudes a faint fragrance, and a seductive blush appears on the fair cheeks.

Holding Rimuru in his arms, who seemed to be stunned for a moment, Gafan, who was intoxicated by the nostalgic touch of konjac, was thinking about a minute ago.

The moment he said goodbye to the people in Uruk and returned to the main world, he directly felt the aura that was so familiar and haunting to him.

This unexpected situation even made him stunned at the time.

Then, without any hesitation at all, almost like a conditioned reflex, he teleported directly to a neighborhood in the city while he was in the woods on the outskirts, and then...

Arriving at Gafan in the vast sea of ​​people, he saw that lovely and helpless figure that seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

Lost his mind for a moment.

Her skin is like white jade, her waist is like a thin willow, her bright eyes are good at seeing, and her face is peerless.

Even though the other person seems to have become more mature than he remembered, the dark and deep Demon King uniform adds a bit of domineering majesty to him, as well as the blue hair that is dyed with a little silver, and he has grown a little. Her delicate body reveals the changes of time everywhere, but...

Still without any hindrance, it completely overlapped with the beautiful figure deep in Gafan's mind.

As pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, every glance and every smile touches the heart.

Her charming appearance and touching golden eyes made him subconsciously write poems about her.

Living in the world of mortals, with a clear and glassy heart.

Like the clear face of light ink, like the white lotus that emerges from the mud, like...

"That, that, Gafan."

The sound of the silver bell, which was somewhat stammering and seemed to be filled with shame and anger, brought someone who was wandering in a daze back to his senses.

The absent-minded pupils refocused, and Gafan, who was still holding her tightly, looked down at his best friend in his arms, and found that the other person's crystal clear ears had been stained with an alluring crimson at some point.

Apparently he was extremely shy.

"Although we are reunited after a long separation,...you seem to have held me for too long, right?"

Liu Yao was hugged intimately by the other party. Rimuru looked up at the other party's face, which was close at hand. He felt that the beating frequency of his simulated heart seemed to have nearly doubled, and it was beating very intensely.

"Zhou, there are people watching around. Let me go quickly."

He hit the opponent's chest with his clenched fists, and Rimuru, who had a pretty face and blushed, lowered his head and protested softly.

But in fact, there was no resistance in his heart to the full embrace of this meeting.

It's just that I feel shy because there are strange passers-by watching.

And this kind of extraordinarily entangled and complicated emotion, I could hardly tell whether it was joy for the reunion of old friends or something else, continued until——

Suddenly he noticed the snow-white dumpling that appeared on Gafan's shoulder at some point.

Rimuru: "..."

What is this?

He looked at each other blankly with the white dumpling who seemed to be glaring at him angrily for some reason and looked like a slime with a different color.

Shui Lingling's big, clear eyes were full of doubts.

The next moment, this doubtful emotion turned into shock as the white dumpling transformed into a girl as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll, with white hair and blue eyes.

Who is this? ! ! !

At this time, Gafan, who was immersed in the joy of reunion, finally noticed something strange.

Looking at Rimuru in his arms, whose eyes suddenly became intriguing for some reason, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously followed the other person's gaze, turned his head and glanced behind him, and then back again...

Wait a minute? !

In a moment of hindsight, he turned his head again and looked at the system who was tugging at the corner of his clothes with his little hands and looking expressionless.

Gafan was silent.

And under the other party's silent and calm gaze, I felt an unspeakable guilt for some reason.

So, almost subconsciously, he finally let go of his hands holding the waist of the beautiful lady in his arms, and stepped back two...

"Wait, Gafan."

Big failure to retreat.

Because his big hand was held tightly by a small white hand.

Its touch is soft and delicate, with a bit of comfortable coldness, as if it contains all the beauty in the world, and can attract the heartstrings of any man, and...

A thin stream of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Gafan's forehead.

"You want to run away after taking advantage? Although it's not impossible, but can you answer a little question for me first-"

Looking up at his best friend, with his erratic eyes and a guilty expression on his face, Rimuru's flawless and pretty face suddenly revealed a charming smile full of tenderness.

and asked softly.

"who is she?"

"..."

Look at the hem of clothes on the left that is being grabbed, and look at the little hand holding her tightly on the right.

Gafan gave up thinking.

The weather is nice today.

...

at this time.

Endless void.

The gap between the worlds

Somewhere there is nothing, be it time, space, cause and effect, or matter and immaterial, where there is no concept.

In eternal silence and darkness.

Perhaps it is only the size of a grain of sand, or it may be several times larger than a star.

The data firewall, which imitates the world barrier and exudes high-dimensional aura, blocks the void storm that rages eternally in the endless void, forming a "fence" to protect the countless "herds" called contractors inside.

And in this "kingdom" hidden in nothingness, deep in its core, in the folded temple hall, there is still a great will that goes beyond common sense, subverts the rules, and is supreme -

Lord God.

Composed of countless data streams and the original energy of the world, an existence similar in appearance to a large ball of light is quietly suspended above the world throne constructed by the power of rules.

And occasionally, a vague outline of a human figure will form and disappear in a flash.

Thousands of broken weapons were scattered around the throne, stuck diagonally on the cold metal floor. The blades were full of gaps, and there were still mottled blood stains that could not be wiped off.

It was a weapon belonging to the once-defeated Children of the World.

There are still fragments of rules belonging to another world on it, and...the extreme unwillingness of the aboriginal people in each world.

But in the law of the dark forest where the defeated are the kings, now that they have been defeated, they can only become food for the growth of the main god's space forever.

As it should be, there is nothing to say.

At this time.

The great existence suddenly let out a light sigh.