Chapter 2 - Chapter 1 Eve of the Opening Ceremony

//eatherias note: Not Edited read at your own risk.

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Masayuki's team got a request from Yuuki to move out.

They had uncovered evidence of a massive slave trade market operating in

Balakia, one of the small nations surrounding the Ingracia Kingdom. There was a

lucky slave who managed to escape and subsequently called for help, which made

it necessary to dispatch an investigation.

There was a chance that the whole nation might be involved, however small

the possibility. The estimated threat level was above rank B+, which would prove

no easy feat even for the most seasoned of adventurers.

"Personally, I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't defy the sponsor's request. I

would like you guys to be the bait since you're famous," was the request Yuuki

gave Masayuki.

The task was too difficult for investigators to handle alone, so they wanted

Masayuki's party to accompany them. While the investigators gathered evidence

of the slave trade, Masayuki's team would act as bait to grab Balakia's attention.

That was the task given by Yuuki.

Even a nation such as Balakia couldn't underestimate an A rank adventurer

like Masayuki. Since the investigation would be carried out by fellow travelers, one

could even call it a relaxing work vacation.

Masayuki didn't think there would be any major issues.

"Masayuki-san, let's agree to help them with this request. Even if this leads to

war, our strength alone would be enough to topple such a small nation!" Jinrai

proclaimed with a strong sense of justice. Ever since his defeat against Masayuki,

his personality had changed, becoming so heroic that he only vaguely resembled

his past self.

"He's right. Slaves in this day and age, that is unforgivable. The opponent

might think twice if someone as strong as Masayuki has been dispatched."

Bonnie was neither famous nor well known, despite being an "Otherworlder"

and possessing a Unique Skill. The latter probably allowed him to resist 'Heroic

Act', but he seemed to respect Masayuki regardless.

From Masayuki's perspective, he still couldn't understand why he was

respected. Instead of showing a respectable side, he often spouted nothing but

complaints. Even so, Masayuki was trusted and was often given a lot of advice,

something he always took to heart; especially coming from Bonnie, someone who

constantly looked out for him.

So naturally, his words became the deciding factor this time as well.

"Yes, I'll follow Masayuki-sama wherever he may lead us," Jiu affirmed as

always. Apparently holding blind faith in Masayuki, she seldom voiced objections.

Just like that, Masayuki's team accepted the request and headed for the

kingdom of Balakia.

Held in Balakia Kingdom's Royal parlor house was a luxurious ball attended by

royalty and nobility from the surrounding nations.

Masayuki, who was invited to the ball, stumbled into a situation so sinister he

wanted to escape reality: he was able to witness the slave trade in action.

Please leave me out of this. Isn't this the investigator's job!?

I can't believe this is happening again, the thought alone made Masayuki want

to cry.

He had made his way to the restroom, and on the way back while walking past

a room, purely by chance, he had heard people whispering. He didn't really plan

on eavesdropping, but he ended up doing it anyway. That's when he saw the man

who welcomed him to this country, Count Braver, and ended up locking eyes with

him.

"..."

"..."

It happened in an instant.

"Uh, this is—"

"This complicates things," Count Braver said with an unwavering smile,

"there's not much I can do if you've already heard the story. Talented guards were

set up so we wouldn't be bothered, but who knew they would be beaten so easily.

Should I say that it should be expected of Hero-sama?"

No, No, there was no such person to begin with?!

"Wait a momen—!!!"

Masayuki was interrupted before he could make an attempt to refute it.

"En garde! Hero-sama doesn't seem to be in his right mind—we cannot let him

get away. Go, men!!! Take him down!!"

The person who was speaking with Count Braver grabbed a sword that was

placed on the wall and suddenly stabbed the count. He then tossed away the sword

and started frantically shouting for the guards, trying to frame Masayuki for this

murder.

What followed was all too familiar for Masayuki.

Jinrai, who stood at his side, stared at the soldiers who came swarming

together.

"Ho ho, they're really coming out of the woodwork. However, you guys are not

even close to being a match for Masayuki. Let me take care of you."

Jinrai sprang into action while laughing with a vicious face. Receiving

Masayuki's blessing, his movements were almost superhuman.

"Tsk, monster. No, the hero who trained him is a bother to me too."

The man who stabbed Count Braver—Marquis Gossel—glared at Masayuki.

"It seems like the game's over? Put down your arms and surren—"

Masayuki suggested, thinking that the winner had already been decided. Jinrai

had already defeated all of the soldiers who seemed to have been on standby in

the other room. But he had underestimated the situation.

"Hehehe, Hero-sama has a reputation for being considerate. But look at this

situation; anyone who lays eyes on this atrocity will be on my side!"

Hearing this, Masayuki thought of Count Braver laying on the ground.

The hurried footsteps of people coming to check out the commotion could be

heard down the hallway.

"Tch. This is bad, Masayuki-san…"

This was the kingdom of Balakia. Even if the Hero's fame was widely known,

Masayuki wasn't anything more than a guest. If you were to compare the credibility

of Marquis Gossel, who was a prominent figure of the country, to Masayuki, then

the former would be higher.

That explained Marquis Gossel's lax attitude, and why Jinrai was anxious.

However, Masayuki wasn't too worried. Although he had a ton of complaints

about this whole ordeal, he realized that this flow of events was something he had

become accustomed to.

Unique Skill, 'Chosen One' was a terrifying Skill that always guided the

situation towards Masayuki coming out as a hero.

This time proved to be no different.

Observers who came to see the commotion could see the faces of the Balakia

Kingdom's nobles and guests from other nations.

At first Marquis Gossel glanced at them, brimming with confidence, but his face

quickly distorted with dismay.

"—Uh, um. What just happened to me…" Count Braver moaned, starting to

regain consciousness.

"Masayuki-sama, this person is an important witness, right? We'll treat him

since he's still alive."

Jiu had suddenly come running and had cast a healing spell on Count Braver,

and then turned to look at Masayuki, fishing for some praise.

"Hey, brother, be glad that Masayuki is a nice guy. If we were to make an

honest testimony it'll end with you getting punished for the slave trade. However,

if you decide to keep hiding it—you'll probably just end up getting eliminated by

that guy there. So, how do you wanna do this?"

The reality of the situation struck Marquis Gossel as he heard those words

come out of Jinrai's mouth, who had a cunning smile on his face.

Apparently taking in the whole situation and realizing that there was no escape,

he decided to give up. Count Braver confessed everything right on the spot with

his head hung low.

"What happened? What is all this for?"

And as if right on cue, the King of Balakia appeared.

Even the clamoring of the nobles was silenced in the presence of the king, and

the situation settled. It was as Masayuki had expected. After that, the situation

rapidly developed.

The dispatched military police secured evidence of the slave trade by searching

Count Braver and Marquis Gossel's residences. With that evidence, they were able

to uncover the surprising fact that Marquis Gossel was one of the chiefs of an illegal

organization. But it didn't end there, it was also discovered that the main base of

the illegal organization was within Balakia.

The nation took this situation seriously. The illegal organization 'Orthus (Slave

Trade Union)', that had been a thorn in the side of the Western Nations, had its

headquarters in Balakia. This was a problem that the kingdom just couldn't sweep

aside.

Slaves weren't the only product that Orthus had either. Their offerings of

weapons, shields, suspicious potions, drugs, monsters, and trinkets from magic

items to artifacts were widely spread.

It was something to be expected from this kind of organization, but it wasn't

something a small country could handle. So that was why the Balakia Kingdom

had decided to bring the Freedom Association into it.

Needless to say, that was Masayuki's party.

Being used to something happening was a scary mindset to have, but Masayuki

still expected things to play out like this.

Ah, so it really did end up like this again… Yet he had still accepted Balakia

Kingdom's request.

Following that—

After Masayuki's party, which was A rank, got involved, a large number of

lesser ranked adventurers decided to help with the subjugation of Orthus (Slave

Trade Union).

Combined with Balakia's royal army, it was over 2,000 men, and with Masayuki

heading the group, everyone in it went under the effects of 'Heroic Act' and were

able to obtain skills beyond their previous abilities.

Orthus's headquarters had hundreds of members as well, among them were

bruisers who could be considered equal to A rank, and the captured monsters were

no less dangerous.

A power worthy of being a nation. Even so, the illegal organization 'Orthus'

was purged by the subjugation army lead by Masayuki. In truth, Masayuki didn't

get a chance to do anything. All he needed to do for them to win was to be there,

yet he wasn't aware of it.

The subjugation plan that Masayuki's party lead had ended in success. And so

this was how the infamous Orthus collapsed.

This time as well, as expected, even if Masayuki didn't do anything himself it

could be said that the situation was still improved due to his involvement. And

Masayuki's title of 'hero' was spread far and wide, not only in Ingracia but to the

surrounding kingdoms as well.

As always everything was well.

It would have been nice if the story ended there, however, this time there was

one more problem.

It turned out that among the monsters that Orthus was keeping there weren't

just vicious beasts, who were killed on the spot, but also some who they couldn't

just kill like that.

Those were elves. And the problem was how they would handle these elves,

who, for their part, were hoping to return to the Jura Great Forest, but they couldn't just free them. The reason for this was due to the current situation of the

world. It hadn't been long since the Jura Great Forest was taken over by Demon

Lord Rimuru, and they couldn't predict how said demon lord would react if the

elves were to report the cruelty of getting enslaved by humans.

He might retaliate to show off his power.

The misery of the Farmus Kingdom was widely known. If even a massive nation

the likes of Farmus was annihilated, there was no chance that such a small

kingdom like Balakia could hope to resist.

"Ma-Masayuki-dono. Please, please help us solve this problem!!"

The King, who was usually full of majesty, had escaped the eyes of others to

plead to Masayuki while crying in a private room. Receiving the request, Masayuki

felt too sorry for him to decline and ended up accepting it.

We're only bringing them to Tempest so there probably won't be any problems,

right?

That naive thought was the beginning of his problems.

Hero Masayuki was heading to Tempest—the people who heard this news

assumed Masayuki was going there to defeat the monsters. This rumor spread like

wildfire.

However, Masayuki didn't think much of this. He assumed that this problem

would just solve itself like it always had, and he consequently adopted a mindset

that had grown accustomed to this process.

Unique Skill 'Heroic Act' was a terrifyingly effective skill. And while that was an

undoubted fact, it also had its pitfalls. That was equally true.

Masayuki had become so confident in himself that he had forgotten this fact…

Alright, then we'll go with that and let's meet on-site.

After confirming his plans, the magic communication with Yuuki ended.

Masayuki reported what had happened this time and discussed their future

plans. Because the Ingracia Kingdom was being protected by multiple 'Barriers',

'Magic Communications' were only connected through encrypted transmissions on

specific wavelengths. It was somewhat complicated to set up, which was why they

had to arrange a date in advance to make it happen.

After the communication was cut, Masayuki shook his head and let out a sigh.

"Yuuki sure worries a lot."

"Yeah, you're right. If Masayuki-san were to fully make use of his skills even

demon lords wouldn't be something to be afraid of."

"What he said was right. You must be the sword of justice."

Masayuki touched on these topics in a conversation with his party members.

In such an atmosphere, only Bonnie remained level-headed.

"However, Masayuki-kun, even that woman ended in a draw against Demon

Lord Rimuru. It's probably better to stay cautious."

Upon hearing that, Masayuki reluctantly nodded. And then he thought, up until

now, everything had gone well without any problems, and I never actually had to

do anything myself. Masayuki didn't know Hinata and never met her either, but

Yuuki, who he respected, seemed to think very highly of her. If this Hinata person wasn't able to defeat him, Demon Lord Rimuru may be more dangerous than he

imagined.

Having such doubts, he felt like he needed to be more prudent.

"Yeah, he's right. It's said that Demon Lord Rimuru wishes to be friends with

humans so we should probably refrain from attacking first."

"Hah! So the demon lord begged for his life."

"Demon lords are evil—this is an irrefutable fact!"

"Well, we have no choice but to see how he will respond before we act.

Whatever the case right now, since Saint Hinata reconciled with the demon lord,

there is no one else who fits the title "hero" but Masayuki-kun. We must proceed

with care."

After hearing that, Masayuki nodded as well.

"Yeah, that's right. If everyone lends me their strength, I believe we can beat

the demon lord, but right now we have to act with caution," saying that, Masayuki

placed his option to fight against Demon Lord Rimuru on hold.

They had decided to first see how things turned out.

Jinrai, Bonnie and also Jiu—these three colleagues were strong like beasts in

Masayuki's eyes. Masayuki himself wasn't amazing but the three of them losing

was unthinkable.

Well, I think we can win if we end up fighting, but it's not like we have any

grudges against Demon Lord Rimuru… Nothing good would probably come from it

if we were to deliberately pick a fight, he pondered idly.

And so Masayuki's party triumphantly began their trip to Tempest.

***

Even after the Reception Ceremony, my schedule was fully booked.

This time we had to greet these distinguished guests. The representatives of

each country were currently arriving one after another.

I heard that the early arrivals had already stayed here all week. Not only the

people who received my invitations were showing up, but also merchants who

merely heard rumors of the festival, making the town quite lively. It seemed like

the people who had been here before were guiding the newcomers throughout the

town with a proud expression. The prominent figures and royalty of other nations

seemed intrigued by the unfamiliar novelties and sights on display in our country.

Seeing all that, our plan of making this land into a tourist destination appeared

to be going well.

That being said, the maximum number of nobles we could accommodate in

this city was around 3,000. In regard to the common folk, we had enough facilities

to take in up to 10,000, but we only had a few for the upper class.

The cost of providing meals, lodging and entertainment for the nobility was

significantly different than the cost of providing for the common people.

Considering the fact that these facilities were used by aristocrats, there had been

a thorough investment in security as well. Therefore, an ample amount of living

space was reserved.

We were exclusively accepting royalty and nobility this time, meaning we

declined normal customers even when they offered a large sum of money. It

seemed that there were also several business tycoons visiting, so I was worried

that there would be complaints concerning that policy when receiving them.

However, these worries were unfounded. Myourmiles had already prepared for

those cases in advance, going so far as to set aside rooms for the wealthy.

"Amazing. As expected from Myourmiles-kun."

"Hehehe, Rimuru-sama. This is nothing. It's thanks to Rigurd's achievements

and everyone in the city who handled things with a polite attitude!"

Myourmiles really was a trustworthy guy.

Those that worked under Rigurd and Rigur did well enough to be worthy of

praise. But the ability to receive guests without any significant complaints was

probably only possible thanks to Myourmiles's efforts.

Everyone's hard work and Myourmiles's resourcefulness in harmony was what

had started this event off on the right foot.

"I hope you can keep up with this."

"You can leave it to me!"

I left the rest of the work to Myourmiles and focused my attention on receiving

more of the important guests.

***

The location was the conference room.

Shuna and Shion were busy getting various things ready, as they had to

prepare a lot in advance to arrange meals for so many people.

Gabil and Kurobee were busy as well, making their final rounds and checking

on their exhibitions.

We were not receiving monsters this time, so we didn't have to be so

overbearing with our presence. Therefore, not all of the executive officers had to

come out for the greetings. There was no distinct relationship showing who was

superior and inferior, similar to the reception ceremony, so the atmosphere was

far less dangerous in comparison.

Of course, I would be greeting the guests in my human form, as my intention

was to dress up and show off my wealth and power.

And frankly, it was a real pain in the ass.

Although it was more comfortable to be in slime form, for this specific occasion

I gave up on it, thinking that there was really nothing I could do about it.

And as such, I was able to greet the royals and nobles from the Western

Nations without a hitch.

While this was going on, the King of Blumund had come looking for me. As

always, he looked like a pleasant man, like someone straight from a fairytale. A

young-looking queen stood at his side. Although I didn't know her actual age, it

was said that it had been 20 years since their marriage. They might not have looked like a good match at first glance, but in truth, it was said that they were

adored by the people of Blumund for being love birds.

"I apologize for taking so long to show my gratitude. Appeasing the Farmus

nobles Marquis Müller and Earl Hermann, as well as prompting the Freedom

Association and the Western Saints Church to make a move, was highly beneficial

to our country."

It was thanks to this man's consent that Fuze was able to act freely. My plans

were able to succeed because he followed the contract. Their efforts in spreading

beneficial news about us is the cause of my current reputation not being a poor

one. Seeing the steady increase in the number of merchants coming to our

country, it outlined to me just how significant Blumund Kingdom's influence really

was.

As I was showing my gratitude, the King of Blumund shook my hand with a

smile.

"You're welcome, Rimuru-dono," he said with a hint of reluctance, "this isn't

something to be thanked for. All I did was abide by an agreement with another

nation. And you also heard from Fuze, right? I put all my bets on you. Our luck, I

placed it in this country. And of course, there are also reasons for profit in those

bets, so you don't have to thank me."

Although he had the smile of a good man, he was someone not to be careless

against—that was the King of Blumund.

He had straight up claimed that the reasons for helping our country were

because of profit and that we didn't need to thank him, with a smile.

"But still, I'm happy that you trusted us."

It is important to express gratitude.

I didn't plan to continue pestering him, but I expressed my gratitude,

nonetheless.

After hearing that, the King let out a bitter smile while saying: "I can't help but

wonder whether you really are a demon lord."

After that, his expression changed, looking me straight in the eyes, and he told

me: "I heard this time that Kazak from our county has caused you trouble. It's a

relief that your people were rescued."

He was talking about the case of Viscount Kazak. Myourmiles bore the brunt

of that incident, and about the nasty things they did in the Great Forest of Jura,

that happened before I rose to power as a demon lord.

However, a sliver of responsibility could possibly still be pinned on the kingdom

of Blumund. Even when all the fault squarely fell on Viscount Kazak.

Ultimately, he was just playing a small role in the whole debacle; even if his

personality was the worst, he never personally did anything.

Be that as it may, a crime was a crime. Moreover, Kazak allegedly said

something along the lines of 'Do whatever you want with those lowly monsters,

but there is no reason for me to be punished!!'

Innocence would be an absurdity.

"As long as the problem has been taken care of safely, we have no plans to make it an issue."

"That, I'm thankful for."

"By the way, what will happen to Viscount Kazak?"

As long as he remained a noble of Blumund Kingdom, we couldn't punish him

under the rules of our country. Even then, not being punished at all would be

unacceptable. I didn't want to cause further problems, but this depended on how

the King of Blumund would handle it. And the King, who seemed to have

understood that well enough, replied in a voice that abandoned all mercy.

"Kazak is a Viscount. That man has done things tantamount to abandonment

of his duties as a nobleman, such as helping local criminal organizations, to say

the least. We cannot allow such a person to be a noble of Blumund. We deprived

him of his title and wealth and exiled him from the country. In truth, we concluded

this case with the ruination of his entire family."

If that was the case, then we had no problems with it.

This might seem like a draconian punishment, but slave trade is an

international criminal act. It would be deeply disparaging to Blumund if they were

to give any lighter punishment.

Thinking of it that way, the Viscount's punishment wouldn't seem like a harsh

one anymore. As someone who had lived their whole life as a nobleman, it would

be hard for Kazak to adapt his lifestyle. After losing his title and wealth, and being

exiled from the country he lived in, it would probably be difficult enough for him

to barely live through it.

However, as long as he was alive, he could turn over a new leaf.

I had no further opinion on the matter because I deemed it a punishment

befitting of his crimes.

"I understand, I shall see it as a punishment fit for him."

"It's a relief to hear those words. Then, can I take this as us maintaining the

agreement between our countries?"

"That is something I would want as well. Then I'll be in your care from now

on."

The King of Blumund and I held our hands tightly and shook.

And with this, the case came to a close.

After that, we went on to the main topic.

The King of Blumund put on a pleasant smile and asked, cutting to the chase,

"By the way, Rimuru-dono, I heard back from Fuze. I believe he had told me that

you had a grand plan in play?"

He seemed to have heard about it in detail from Fuze.

"This isn't something that would end with just my country and your country. I

think we should gather representatives for all countries involved and hold a

meeting. I have considered stepping forward and explaining it to other nations,

but…"

"Hohoho, you're quite reserved about it. I have heard a brief explanation from

Fuze, but this could put our country in an awkward position. We cannot just leave

this to the civil servants.

"Then, maybe a little bit—"

I planned to open a formal meeting later on. Therefore, I ended my explanation

stating that my plan was to make Blumund Kingdom the logistics hub.

That's what I did, but…

"—Indeed. So that's it."

"Sire, I believe we must carry out this plan regardless of its difficulties."

I only explained things loosely but the look in the King's eyes had changed;

they revealed his true nature full of burning ambitions. And even the Queen, who

had been holding back from saying anything, couldn't hide her excitement. It

seemed like the Queen could keep up quite well too. It looked like they were able

to calculate just how much profit they stood to gain from merely hearing my story.

Maybe there are more people to watch out for than just the King of Blumund.

The King of Blumund with a gambler's instinct, able to make rational snap

decisions, and the composed and calculative queen. It's because these two

combined their strength that Blumund was able to maintain its influence despite

being a small country.

"We would have to discuss that after we conclude the Opening Festival, without

issues, in three days."

"If that's so then I don't think we need to worry. It's already this prosperous

when we haven't even started. Without a doubt, this plan will require us to reach

a consensus with the other countries involved. In preparation for that, we'll be

sure to solidify the public opinion in our country.

"Hmm, my Queen is right. Rimuru-dono, I'm glad to hear such good news.

Then, we'll excuse ourselves."

"We wish you the best for the Opening Festival," the two of them said in unison,

standing up.

The nobles were just going around talking with each other, not wanting to

waste our time. After hearing everything they needed from me, it probably meant

that they had nothing else to see me for.

In fact, they were easy to understand, and so I felt like they were good people.

"Please do enjoy your stay in our kingdom."

"I will do so."

"Yes, I have great expectations."

The two left, leaving those words.

***

It was the next day after meeting the royal couple of Blumund.

The person who came looking for me was the Dwarf King Gazel.

"I have come, Rimuru. Having not ridden the carriage in a long time seems to

have tired me out."

He sat down opposite to me, acting as dignified and confident as always, and

reached out for the snacks placed on the table like it was normal.

"Wait, leave some for me too."

Turns out that I was too late in stopping him. Every last donut I had saved for

later had disappeared into Gazel's mouth in the blink of an eye.

So he indulges in alcohol but curiously enough has a sweet tooth as well… It

seems I can't underestimate this man known as Gazel, either.

"What a small-minded guy. Seeing how you sweat the small details; you still

have a lot to learn."

What do you mean "I have a lot to learn." You're the one who inhaled someone

else's entire plate of donuts.

I narrowed my eyes and stared at him. However, Gazel didn't flinch in the

slightest and accepted the stare.

"The elders spontaneously requested to come along, increasing the number of

carriages dramatically. This is all your fault, Rimuru!" Gazel said.

If they were to use the pegasi they could arrive within a day from Dwargon.

But since this was a formal visit, they couldn't use the pegasus knights.

This wasn't just for the escorts. There was a need for a large and powerful

country like Dwargon to show its majesty to the nobles of other countries that

would be visiting the festival. And for that reason, not only did they prepare

multiple outfits to change into, but they also had to bring aides to manage all the

clothes and servants to help change into them. Because there was a need to bring

them all they had to plan a large-scale visit.

"To act like a king, there needs to be a preparation to its scale. It was a relief

that at least the roads were properly maintained but the last few days still made

for a very tiring trip."

So that's why Gazel often snuck away to visit here with a small number of

people.

Speaking of which, I received a report from Souei that the road to Blumund

had been jam-packed. It was so crowded that they needed traffic enforcement and

all the inns were full.

This was a report gleefully calling for a larger scale of transportation.

Modern Japan didn't have problems with cars breaking down often. And even

when it happened, there would be insurance agencies that would respond.

However, it was always a big problem when carriages broke down in this world.

Just clearing the carriage off of the road to not obstruct traffic took a lot of effort.

You also had to take care of the horse's condition, meaning you couldn't use it

however you wish.

We had constructed the roads with extra width in preparation, but as expected,

problems still arose. Though I did instruct them to collect information on how we

could handle these problems in the future.

Just now, after hearing what Gazel said, it dawned on me how big of a deal it

was for nobles to travel.

The current problem with congestion seemed to come down to there being a

higher number of aristocrats participating than expected. So, next time it would

be better to take more things into consideration.

Though it would be better if we could invent the train and transport them using

that… Well, putting that aside.

"I didn't know you would come in person. I had thought that you would send

an emissary instead."

It was true that I didn't expect Gazel to come. In hopes that he wouldn't get

angry, I responded honestly. But Gazel was not convinced.

"Hmph! How could I not come! You seemed to be plotting something again, so

I couldn't have peace of mind until I saw it with my own eyes to judge it myself!

And… I have something to ask."

"What is it?"

"You seem to have fought with Hinata Sakaguchi…the rumor that you ended in

a draw is a lie, right?"

I did expect to be exposed but, as expected, Gazel seemed to know everything

about my fight with Hinata already. Not only that, but he seemed to be completely

convinced that the official statement was false.

"Well, that is true. Although I did win the match, I feel like I lost the game, I

guess a win is a win."

After firmly stating that this was a secret, I told Gazel the full story of the fight

between Hinata and me.

"Unbelievable. That woman…in honesty is stronger than me. It would be

another story if we were to talk just about swordsmanship, but in overall strength,

I'd be pushed back. Yet you really still won?"

Taking my lead, Gazel spoke honestly as well. There was no way the Hero King

Gazel would actually fight with Hinata. Therefore, he probably had a covert agent

gather information and analyze her strength and concluded that he would be at a

disadvantage.

He must have been genuinely shocked that I had beaten someone of that

caliber.

"Luck also played a role in it. Truthfully, Hinata was even stronger than Demon

Lord Clayman, who I had beaten. I believe the reason I was able to win was mostly

because of my Skills."

Honestly, if it wasn't for Raphael-sensei I would have lost.

Although Raphael-sensei was also one of my Skills, it was really the one that

was managing all my strength. If Raphael had not utilized the strength even I

didn't know I had, my loss to Hinata would've been inevitable.

"Hmph, luck is still part of your skill. Although I'm happy for your progress it

feels bitter that you accepted your defeat so easily.

"Even if you say that… My real skills still can't beat Hakurou."

"You sure are a weird guy. Whatever your real abilities are, aren't your Skills

still part of your skillset?" King Gazel uttered with a dumbfounded look, but I was being honest. If it wasn't for Raphael-sensei I would probably just be at Gobta's

level.

Of course, I would never actually tell this to anyone.

"Alright, fine. That's that, but what are you planning this time?" he started to

ask while changing his dumbfounded expression to a more serious one.

This was probably the main topic. Nevertheless, even if he asked what I was

thinking, I couldn't…

"What do you mean?"

I couldn't understand at all what Gazel was trying to say.

"What do you mean…that's not it! The Western Saints Church is trying to

formally open a window for future negotiations with our Dwargon. Why did the

Western Saints Church, who viewed us as something akin to monsters, change

their doctrines now? This sudden change reeks of your doing!!"

Ah!

Hearing Gazel getting angry at me, I remembered my talk with Hinata and her

crew. Looking back, I remembered advising them that bringing King Gazel into this

would probably be a good idea.

The Dwarven Kingdom was a nation that had stayed neutral for over a

thousand years. Because of its remarkably high credibility, even the Western

Saints Church's most devout believers probably didn't regard dwarves as

monsters. And even if some did, it was probably a really small minority.

The reason I suggested it to Hinata was that I believed this, but I seemed to

have forgotten to get King Gazel's approval of it. It's probably more accurate to

say that I didn't seek his approval because I didn't think I needed to.

I didn't reckon Gazel would get this mad.

Hinata probably won't say that it was my idea, so I'll just feign ignorance.

"Hey, hey. I have no idea what you are saying. W-well, I think we had a spark

of friendship with Hinata after fighting for real with her. And because of that, we

made up, and we decided to get along. So, maybe they wanted to get along with

not only us but also wished to formally establish a friendly relationship with Gazel's

side too?

"—Ho?"

Gazel looked at me suspiciously. I honestly thought that I should be in slime

form for situations like this. I could feel cold sweat dripping everywhere, despite

being unable to.

<

It was left alone because there was no hostility or harm, but do you want to

interrupt it? YES/NO>>

YES! Of course YES!!

Please tell me something as important as that right away Raphael-sensei—!!

I understood now. I had thought about it a few times before, but Gazel could

really read people's minds. No wonder I felt like he was looking through me since

the first time we met. Like the way he seemed to have expected my speech, and the time he accurately predicted my attacks during our battle; it all made sense if

he could read minds.

It must have realized 'Mind Read' being invoked ever since Great Sage's

evolution to Raphael. I was glad that it didn't seem like an ability that's always

active, but I wonder how much of my mind he read in that short moment just

now…

I snuck a glance at Gazel; he smirked as veins throbbed on his forehead.

"Ha, haha, so you figured out my 'Mind Read', huh. I will praise you for that,

but interrupting that means you have something to hide, now doesn't it?"

"N-no no. I don't think that's it.

"You dummy! I caught a quick peek of you thinking that it would be a good

idea to bring me into this!"

Bad deeds are not easy to commit.

Because of how furious Gazel was, I had no choice but to spill the beans on

every detail of my conversation with Hinata. And then—

"So that's it. The ones to claim to support Human supremacy were the 'Seven

Celestial Sages'…"

"Right. So Hinata's side is considering purging everyone who was under the

influence of the 'Seven Celestial Sages'. With them gone, they would probably

think that all power is under Hinata's authority."

I hid Ruminas's identity and only explained the internal situation of the Western

Saints Church and Holy Empire Ruberios to Gazel.

He nodded and took a while to contemplate.

"—That does make sense. Then it would be foolish to turn down the offer."

And so, his decision, in the end, was to accept Hinata's—the Western Saints

Church's—proposal.

"I knew you would say that."

"Shut up, you even acted on your own without permission… Well, fine. Since

we're at a festival and all, we shall end our boring discussion here. You did prepare

the best seat for me, right? You should do your best to entertain me."

King Gazel who, after venting all of his anger before me, was now saying we

should stop the boring talk. You're only saying that because you're satisfied—is

what I thought, but I was not stupid enough to actually say that. I was informed

that Hinata's side had also participated in the Opening Festival, so we determined

to discuss this in detail after meeting each other in person.

Gazel similarly indicated a need to discuss things among his subordinates that

followed along.

I sent Gazel off after promising him that I would arrange a meeting after the

festival.

***

It was the morning three days after Diablo's return.

Youmu's party arrived.

He happened to come at a good time, seeing as tonight was the eve of the

celebration and starting tomorrow, after the long wait, would be the start of the

Opening Festival.

We were in the usual conference room, in front of me were Youmu and several

of his subordinates lined up.

"Your Honor, it's been a while! As promised, I have become a king."

Although his outfit had changed to something fancy, his personality had not.

With a brusque attitude and a grin, he looked straight at me.

I returned his gaze with a smile.

"Clothes truly do make the man, Youmu-kun. I will be in your care from now

on as well."

"Haha! That's my line. Making a person such as me a king, I will serve you well

until the end. We are all prepared to join in on your ambitions. I'm not the type to

half-ass things," Youmu said with a smile.

As promised, Youmu had become a great king. Thanks to Diablo putting in the

hard work behind the scenes, the groundwork seemed to have been firmly

established.

And so Farmus Kingdom's long history had come to an end. Now giving rise to

a new nation with Hero Youmu as the king. They decided to call the new kingdom

"Farmenas"3

, with the meaning being a country that was born while experiencing

danger. At the same time, Youmu, who was the founding king, decided to call

himself Youmu Famenas.

The two majins beside Youmu—Myuran and Grucius—were also with him. As

long as these two guardian escorts were with Youmu, he would be safe.

Although Myuran wasn't a mere guardian escort.

"Your Majesty Rimuru, I apologize for the late greeting. I am the wife of the

King of Famenas, Youmu, Myuran Famenas. I will be in your care."

Seeming to have noticed my attention switching to her, Myuran gave a curtsy

and offered me a polite greeting. Her beauty could outshine any other noble lady.

"Myuran displays the striking presence of a queen."

"Right? That's because unlike me, Myuran has refinement."

As I was complimenting Myuran, Youmu joined in with a proud expression.

"I may look like this, but I do have experience. Because Clayman was at least

a man of manners—"

Thanks to what you may call his interest in aristocracy, Clayman had developed

a sophisticated taste for the finer things. He would decorate his castle with highquality furniture and artworks, so he was probably just as meticulous with the

education of his subordinates.

And like that, help came from a place we least expected it.

"So, it's good to have experience in anything. I'm also having difficulty learning

proper mannerisms. Not long ago I was having a hard time being set up as a

decoration while greeting the different monsters of Jura Great Forest."

3

"-menas" meaning menace

"Ah, I can understand. The noble's never-ending requests for an audience give

me a headache, not to mention the idiots stirring up fights in an attempt to gain

some power. Although those problems are often solved by that old man—Chief

Sorcerer Razen."

Speaking of which, it didn't seem like he would be coming. They said he was

busy since things within the country weren't stable yet. I thought maybe he would

betray us—but thinking about it, he was under the effect of Diablo's 'Tempter'. So

my worries were unfounded.

Even the retired king decided to hide his identity and become an advisor. While

helping Youmu, who lacked knowledge and finesse, he had been a lot of help on

the political side of things.

Then there was the other majin, that being Grucius.

"And I heard you became the chief of knights?"

"That is right, Rimuru-sama. I declined, but this guy just won't quit once he

makes up his mind…"

It seemed that Youmu forced the position onto Grucius. Looking at his skills

alone, he didn't lack the talent to fit in this position, so the others didn't complain.

They couldn't let a talent like that go to waste by just letting him play around, so

they requested him to be the chief of knights of the newly founded Famenas

Kingdom.

However, Grucius had a bitter expression. I advised him that following his heart

would be the right thing to do. Although Grucius thought that too, he couldn't

decline Myuran's request.

After receiving her personal request he couldn't refuse, Grucius was formally

appointed as chief of knights.

Are you okay with that, Grucius? I thought, but he didn't seem to hate it, so I

wasn't in the position to make it an issue.

"I still believe I'm a subject of Karion-sama, but I plan to look after this idiot

for a while."

"Shut up—, you're the stupid one!"

Nothing seemed to have changed between these two.

Myuran just looked at them dumbfounded.

Seeing this scene made me feel nostalgic. Until now it was a pattern that I had

experienced over and over, but this time we had an unexpected intruder.

"Really! His Majesty Youmu and Chief Grucius…this is an act that is of

discourtesy to Demon Lord Rimuru!" shouted a boy who looked like he was still in

elementary school. He was a handsome, nerdy looking boy.

"Edgar! You're so stiff."

"Haha, what of it. If the people see how quick-witted I am, everyone will realize

that I'm most qualified to be the next successor to the throne."

"Chief Grucius! Things will get complicated if you make such jokes. Since I'm

working hard as an attendant for his Majesty to be a great king!"

Edgar spoke with his face flushing red with anger. Surprisingly, I was told that

he was the son of the former king, Edmalis. Although Edgar was only ten, he

seemed very trustworthy. Seeing him already accustomed to pointing things out like that, he was probably going through a lot, despite being a wee lad. Dealing

with a sloppy adult must be a strenuous job.

Youmu and Grucius may complain a lot, but they seemed to actually adore

Edgar all the while.

Although I would have liked to continue this heartwarming conversation, we

had to move on. Youmu's party must've been exhausted from the long travels and

other high-status people were coming here for the eve of the festival.

After agreeing to have a drink with Youmu at our leisure later, I ended our

conversation.

"Putting that aside, I have a gift for Youmu-kun for keeping your promise.

Diablo—"

"Yes, Rimuru-sama. Were you looking for this?"

Diablo apparently noticed even without me finishing. He brought up a

certificate that he had prepared in advance. I handed it over to Youmu.

"Your Honor, this is…?"

Youmu wasn't used to reading yet, so he handed it over to his attendant,

Edgar.

The look in his eyes changed after examining it.

"I-I shall void the remaining balance for the reparations. Is that what you're

saying?!"

"That's right, now with Youmu as king, they serve no further need."

Actually, we already got 1,500 star gold coins. 10,000 star gold coins was an

excessive amount, and since I had already achieved my goal, I did not need it

anymore.

"Haha, I don't quite get it but that's what he says, Edgar," Youmu beamed at

the wide-eyed Edgar.

Although Youmu didn't seem to understand, it looks like Edgar grasped the

ramifications.

I hoped Youmu's reputation would improve with this.

Thus, Youmu was heralded as a successful man due to getting the reparations

forgiven by me—a demon lord.

My greetings with Youmu's party wrapped up.

Taking the baffled Edgar, Youmu left the scene.

***

As the afternoon rolled around, my busy schedule became a bit more relaxed.

The stream of visitors kept pouring in, but in order to prepare for the evening's

Opening Festival, we didn't have time for talks. There were a lot of people

requesting an audience, but I decided to schedule them for a meeting after the

festival.

And so, after barely getting any time off, I went to Ingracia Kingdom to meet

Yuuki as promised. On the way there I was going to visit the academy and bring the kids too. Since it was a festival, I thought that it would be nice for them to

have some fun as well.

The nostalgic scenery of Ingracia's streets.

It had only been a few months, but a smile crept across my face as I

remembered my time living here.

I headed for the headquarters of the Freedom Association without running into

any trouble. Through modern-looking automatic glass doors, I stepped into a

temperature-controlled room. At that moment, several sharp looks focused on me.

This was a place that only people who were rank B or above could enter, so

naturally, only skilled people were around. Satisfied with the place not looking any

different from before, I slowly strolled around.

I noticed that some people were trying to size me up. Seeing that they were

gathered at the headquarters this early in the morning, there might've been a big

job they were preparing for.

"—Who is that?"

"It's not a face I know. A newcomer? Do you know?"

"No, I don't know anyone that beautiful."

Hearing whispers like that made me feel a little uncomfortable.

To forget me in less than a year—at first, I was a little peeved, but then it hit

me. I had forgotten that I wasn't wearing a mask. Now being able to completely

control my aura, I confidently went in with a bare face thinking that I didn't need

to wear it anymore.

I had considered disguising myself, but it was already too late. Luckily, my

clothes were those that I often wore as an adventurer, so if I acted confidently, no

one would realize that I was a demon lord.

After all, the demon lord attire for the audience was masterfully handcrafted

by Shuna. It was impossibly luxurious. The decorations were fancy, and it was a

beautiful product of the highest quality. The headdress was also exquisitely

decorated, making me look like a completely different person.

In this world, the ability to take pictures has yet to become commonplace, so

my face shouldn't be widely known yet… it'll probably be okay not to worry about

it. I decided to just roll with this look.

Someone blocked my way as I was confidently striding towards the reception

desk.

I felt like something like this had happened before.

"Wait, I don't know from which countryside you earned that B rank, but walking

by without greeting your seniors is something unacceptable—hey, you. Don't you

know it's the etiquette for a junior to reveal his name first?"

Déjà vu—that was it, I remembered now.

This guy was an acquaintance of Kabal. Seeing as how they complained about

greeting seniors last time as well, he looked like the type who put great emphasis

on and valued the relationship between juniors and seniors in a sportsman kind of

way.

"You, if I remember correctly, your name is Grasse? You seem to always be in

the headquarters, do you have a lot of free time?"

"Huh? You know my name? That means—"

"I'm Rimuru. I was with Kabal's party, remember?" I cut Grasse off and

introduced myself.

Putting that aside, what was up with Grasse? I did take off my mask, but my

voice stayed the same, didn't it? Why don't you recognize me…

"What!? Ri-Rimuru-san?"

"Yes. You, although it's my first time showing you my face, you should be able

to recognize me from my voice."

"Uh, um, I mean…huh? I think I remember you being a bit shorter back then?

As I revealed that my name was Rimuru, Grasse quickly became confused. My

rank was way higher than Grasse's, so if we were to base it on his standard, I was

his superior.

Fundamentally, adventurers are all about strength, making the relationships

between seniors and juniors not nearly as important to most. When I first started

out, I did occasionally show my respect to those I owed a favor, but I didn't even

owe any favors to this guy, so no reason to act as such. It would be another story

if we took a job together, but among adventurers your rank was everything.

"I grew."

Actually, I evolved, not grew, but I didn't really have to be honest about that.

I laced my tone with a hint of irritation, thankfully Grasse took the hint.

"S-so that's it. Putting that aside, Rimuru-san, you're gorgeous! Now that

you've grown you must be invincible! I'm touched to actually see a face this

gorgeous in person!"

Grasse straightened his posture like Kabal's party did and started dumping

vapid flattery on me. Although he was weaselly, he was someone you just couldn't

hate.

"Alright, alright. More importantly, you seem to always be here, is it okay for

you to slack off?"

"Hehe, please don't say that. Actually, this is one of the jobs I took; I train

newcomers here. As you might know, there are different levels of strength within

the B rank, so it's my job to teach those newcomers that act up. Those guys are

in the same position, but since we don't have anything to do right now, we were

just resting while on standby at the headquarters," Grasse said while pointing at

the men who were looking at me, to which they promptly stood up and greeted

me.

"I can't believe it was actually Rimuru, someone of B+ rank, I apologize for

not recognizing you," the man, who seems to be the representative, said with

everyone nodding in agreement.

"I don't believe I changed much…"

"No, No, No, No, please don't say that, the only thing that we could recognize

are your clothes."

"Yes, he's right. That face is almost like a cheat. It goes well beyond merely

catching someone's eye…"

Hmm, is that so?

"Alright, will wearing the mask suffice?"

It was a hassle to go over this every time, so even if it was a bit of a bother, I

didn't think I had a choice. After I secretly made a mask within my 'Stomach', I

put it on my face. The adventurers' moods deflated, their eyes filled with

disappointment.

I don't know if that's really something to make a fuss about, but it was over.

"Then I'll excuse myself. Don't be too hard on the newcomers."

After leaving those words, I headed for the reception desk.

I gave my name at the reception desk and requested to meet Yuuki. Word

apparently got through and the man at the reception desk directed me to Yuuki

immediately.

"Oh, Rimuru-san. Long time no see! You seem to have gone through a lot of

difficult experiences since the last time?"

"It's not something you can just sum up as being difficult. Getting a surprise

attack from Hinata, Farmus's army marching down on us, I even got summoned

by the demon lords… It's been a never-ending barrage of torment for me. Just

saying 'that it was difficult' doesn't even begin to describe the misery, wouldn't

you agree?"

"Haha, even after all that, coming out unscathed feels just like you, Rimurusan," Yuuki responded playfully, but it was true that those things were actually

awfully grueling to deal with. Yuuki probably understood this too. Although he was

smiling cheerfully his voice did contain a touch of compassion.

"In short, since I have made up with Hinata, I can say that it all turned out

well in the end."

"That seems to be the case. Occasionally meeting with Hinata to exchange

information gave me the chance to speak well about you from time to time.

Regrettably, Hinata does seem like the type who is loyal to a fault."

"Ah, I know what you mean. She doesn't listen at all to what others say."

"You're right. She's the type that only believes what she has seen and heard

with her own eyes and ears. That personality of hers has put me through quite a

lot over the years…"

That we could agree on, launching into a delightful conversation.

Yeah. There were moments when I had no clue what Hinata was thinking. I

could only imagine the hard times Yuuki must've had.

"Well, but you're the only one I can talk about this with, Rimuru-san."

Hinata's circle of believers was vast, allowing even the slightest, casual slander

to trickle back into her ears, or so they say. In the first place, disparaging people

wasn't something you should often do. Therefore, I thought that I should be careful

as well.

"Well that's that, so what do you think? You don't have to push it if you're

busy, but if two or three days is okay, wouldn't you like to participate in the

festival?"

"Heh, I should go, of course. I've been desperately finishing my work just to

attend, you know? And, not to worry, I have a trustworthy subordinate to take

care of my work while I'm absent. Wait a moment."

After I brought up the real purpose of my visit today, asking if he's attending

the Opening Festival, Yuuki left those words and stood up, then seemingly calling

someone, he left the room.

I took a sip of the tea he had left me, and not much time had passed before

Yuuki returned with a woman in tow.

"I'll introduce her to you. Her name is Kagali and she has taken the job of the

Freedom Association's deputy grandmaster," he said, introducing me to that

woman—Kagali-san. Her appearance was one of beauty and elegance, clothed in

what resembled a suit with ornate designs unique to this world. It suited her

perfectly. She had navy-blue eyes and blonde hair tied in a bun, but most

remarkable were her long, pointed ears. Her species was undoubtedly elven in

nature.

"Nice to meet you, Rimuru Tempest. No, Demon Lord Rimuru-sama. My name

is Kagali. It's an honor to meet you."

"Happy to meet you. This is my second time here, but it seems we weren't

able to meet the last time?"

I had seen the woman who served the tea, but it was my first time seeing

someone called Kagali. If it's someone great enough to be the deputy, I wish he

would have introduced me to her earlier—but there was a reason for that.

"Haha, there wasn't much I could do about that; I just recently returned. My

lifelong passion has been the exploration of ruins, and a few days ago we

discovered the world's largest ancient ruins, 'Soma'."

Kagali-san was at the top of her field in the exploration sector. Before Yuuki

established the Freedom Association, she was said to have been captivated by

ruins, exploring them day and night. Yet because she didn't participate in an

adventurer's group, which was the core feature of the Freedom Association, her

name was not well known. Regardless, her skills were undoubtedly exceptional,

catching Yuuki's attention, who then recruited her.

Fighting wasn't the only purpose of the Freedom Association—a sentiment

Yuuki believed in as well, hence the appointment of Kagali-san, an expert

archeologist, to the honorable position of deputy. And with Yuuki's support, it was

said that Kagali-san had made a breakthrough achievement this time. That was

the surprising discovery of the ancient ruins called "Soma".

With this outstanding feat under her belt, Kagali-san's reputation was revised

in the public eye. Even those who were convinced that she had been afforded a

high position solely through her personal connections with Yuuki now

acknowledged and revered her as the deputy grandmaster.

"We discovered the ruins, but we still have a lot left to explore. We were only

able to make a full map of the top floor; many of its riddles remain yet to be

solved."

"But that's the job of the exploration adventurers. If they have Kagali's map,

even they could explore without problems."

Instead of leaving it all to one accomplished exploration adventurer, it seemed

like they were mobilizing people to start excavating. Since it would also help

nurture young rookies, I think it would be killing two birds with one stone.

And so Kagali-san took up the job of training exploration adventurers of at

least rank B at the Ingracia Freedom Association headquarters.

The pay was quite high, and apparently, some of the income earned from

selling the things found in the ancient ruins went straight into her pockets.

Considering that the transactions were all made through the guild, the profits they

reaped couldn't be underestimated.

"I see. Ruins seem to be quite profitable."

"That's right. Although in my case I'm not in it for the money, it's more of a

hobby. Although, occasionally, I put the things I found up for auction to top off the

activity funds."

As expected, exploring ruins was expensive, she seemed to have had a hard

time.

Yes, yes, talking about ruins…

"I have something I want to ask, who owns the ruins? Does the country they

are in manage it?"

"Uh-um, that's a bit complicated. Take, for instance, the topic of our

conversation, the ancient ruins of 'Soma'; they are under the administration of the Freedom Association. That's because its location is a bit of a gray area, found in

the region far west of the Western Nations in the desert known as 'Barren Lands'."

"Strictly speaking, the 'Barren Lands' is close to Demon Lord Dagruel's

territory, causing everyone to fear it and dissuading any attempts to rule it. So,

no one currently claims ownership of the ruins found there."

"Is that so… Then, as expected, it is necessary to carefully consider how to

manage such a place…"

"Huh? Is there something that's bothering you, Rimuru-san?" Yuuki asked,

seemingly bothered by my reaction.

The thing on my mind was, of course, the ruins under Clayman's castle. Likely

magical items and other things were sleeping in that place, so exploring it would,

by my estimation, earn us some hefty profits.

But there was something that bothered me. It was the question of rightful

ownership surrounding the findings from the ruins. Another thing that bothered

me was the potential of attracting unsavory adventurers in it only for the money

or even distasteful outlaws.

Although the proposal of digging up treasure in ancient ruins was enticing, we

ought to consider their historical value as well. Investigating them can tell us a lot

about how the ancient people lived back then. The world of ancient civilizations

captures a certain sense of fascination. If we act too hastily, we will run the risk of

destroying valuable information. That was my biggest concern.

The ruins weren't something I intended to hide from them, so I decided to

discuss the matter with Yuuki and Kagali-san. It seems like I came at just the right

time to meet an exploration specialist.

"The truth is, I found ruins in Clayman's base."

"What? Is that true?!"

The moment I said that, Kagali-san shot a sharp stare at me, radiating an

incredibly intense force that made my skin crawl. I was somewhat taken aback but

decided to continue my explanation.

"Clayman had accumulated an immense fortune, and he also handed weapons

and shields with magic effects to his subordinates. So I was wondering if he was

making use of the things he found in those ruins, but—"

"—But?"

After hesitating a bit, I let out my thoughts.

"It may be rude to say this to people who make a living with ruin exploration,

but I refuse to tear apart the ruins merely for a chance of treasure. What kind of

life and culture did the residents have and what ultimately lead to their downfall—

these are the things I want to find out. Even if it's just to make meaningful use of

the past, I think we should show our respect to the ancient people."

Well, those were probably just my overly emotional thoughts. It's not that I

didn't have an interest in treasures, but I believed there to be something more

important. And that's why I ordered for the ruins to be sealed for now.

"Hmm, surprisingly, you're quite the romanticist,4 Rimuru-san…"

"'Surprisingly', what do you mean? I'm a romanticist through and through."

"Haha. hearing that, I guess you're right. If it weren't for your romantic spirit,

you wouldn't have thought of making a country of monsters," Yuuki said with a

smile of agreement.

As for Kagali, she was nodding while deep in thought. The murderous look in

her eyes had long subsided, now shining with the light of reason.

"I wonder… It's something I haven't thought of, but I can understand. I would

also like to prevent wanton destruction of the ruins. Therefore, I'm planning to

properly educate the research group before dispatching them to Soma."

My sentiment—romanticism for the ancient times—didn't get across, but I think

she at least understood that the ruins needed to be protected.

She's a well-qualified person, so maybe I should ask her to explore the ruins.

Then that still leaves me with the question…

"In regard to Clayman's territory, it is currently under my sole authority. Later

on, it will be merged with Milim's territory, but right now we're the ones who are

managing it, after all, we're the ones who defeated Clayman. I think even that guy

took good care of the ruins, we wouldn't want to be the ones to ruin it, right?

That's why I thought we should get Milim on board with this and have her take

good care of the ruins."

"Huh-hmm, so Rimuru-san won't be the one to continue managing it?"

"I think that would be difficult. It's adjacent to the Eastern Empire, making

considerations for the perimeter defense a hassle—something needlessly tedious.

We can't spare the military forces to fortify that area in the first place."

Clayman's territory was the buffer zone with the Eastern Empire. There you

could find a road called "Death's Valley" winding through jagged mountains. It was

a rough, unfastened road that, if you managed to pass, would allow you to travel

between Clayman's territory and the Empire. Despite this treacherous road being

laden with monsters, traces of Clayman's subordinates using the road had been

found. Therefore, the Empire was possibly in collaboration with Clayman and might

mobilize their forces. We would have to remain vigilant.

Even if we wanted to dispatch an army there, we were too short on numbers.

Managing the Jura Great Forest on its own was already an arduous task, and so if

I could leave Clayman's territory in Milim's hands, it would be up to her alone, if

or when the Empire decided to make a move.

"Then, does it mean that we need Demon Lord Milim's permission to explore

the ruins?"

"That would be the case."

"Is that so… You've intrigued me with those ruins, can't we somehow take a

look?"

4

In this context it means fanciful, unrealistic, and passionate.

"I doubt she would turn us down if we asked, but she would, in all likelihood,

ask to come along."

"That would be…"

She seemed hesitant to go exploring together with Milim, which came as no

surprise, considering that that demon lord was infamous for causing disasters.

Kagali already looked dejected—but it's too early to give up. Milim is gonna tag

along, that's for sure, but if I were to accompany them, it might be okay.

"I intended to investigate them sooner or later anyway, and I'd feel reassured

if a pro like Kagali were to come along. This too might be fate, so I would like to

formally request an investigation from the Freedom Association, with

remuneration, what do you think?"

"In other words, the rights to the things found in the ruins will belong to

Rimuru-san?"

"No, that needs to be discussed. I have my own museum, leading me to be

more interested in displaying things there than digging. First, it's part of Milim's

territory, we have to discuss it with her. I think it would be difficult to decide now."

"I see. Regardless, you'll still be doing your own investigations, correct?"

"That's it!"

"So, I'd be happy to accept your offer if I didn't have to worry about the

funding. If you could handle negotiations with Demon Lord Milim on our behalf, I'd

be more than willing to accept the offer."

Kagali-san struck me as the type that is interested in scientific research, rather

than someone who's just in it for the money. If that was so, then there was no

problem. I would take on the job of convincing Milim and leave the organization of

the investigation team to Kagali-san.

"Can I entrust this to you?"

"Yes! Please leave that request to our Freedom Association!"

"I'm looking forward to it. Then along with taking care of things while Yuukisama is out, I will finish up the preparation for the exploration."

That was the situation. The conversation had completely derailed at this point.

The whole point of me being there in the first place was to invite Yuuki.

"Then I'll let you handle everything, Kagali. I'm sorry that you can't enjoy the

festival with us."

"Hahaha, it's alright. Then, Yuuki-sama, please have a great time.

"Yup, I'll leave the rest to you!"

After our little greeting, Yuuki and I left the Association headquarters.

Things were on the up-and-up for the exploration of the ruins, as we received

a helping hand from a place we never expected it. Previously, I was having a hard

time deciding who to take along, but I felt reassured now that a pro was taking

part. I was eagerly looking forward to checking out the ruins after we wrapped up

the Opening Festival and took a short break. Who knows, maybe it could be

reference material for the underground labyrinth. There'll be a lot for me to study.

I thought about these things while taking Yuuki to our next destination.

***

I removed my mask as I was leaving the Association's headquarters. Since its

ability to hide my youki had become meaningless now, I didn't have to wear it

unless I was in a place where someone was likely to bother me.

Yuuki came over to speak to me, with a giant bag in tow. He must have

prepared in advance, like I told him to in the letter I had sent. The ridiculous size

of that bag suggested that he intended to stay for a couple of days.

"You're bringing those kids to the festival too, right?"

"Yep. Since I reconciled with Hinata, there's no one openly hostile to us. There

might be some small incidents here and there, but when it comes to security, I'm

well prepared."

Since we're inviting prominent figures from each country, we're especially

focused on that part. Therefore, inviting those five kids to our country's festival

won't be an issue.

"Okay, then I will allow it," Yuuki nodded, then continued with a smile, "they've

been studying and behaving well lately, so I think it's okay to give them a

breather."

We didn't send a letter to let the kids know in advance, meaning this would be

a total surprise to them. I kept quiet about it until I could be sure that it was okay.

I hoped they would understand that part. Normally with things like this, you would

need to get the person's consent first, but, depending on the situation, inviting the

kids could be postponed. I believed that it would be better than getting them all

excited only to let them down.

A short walk later, the familiar school building came into view. The imposing

structure was the pride of Ingracia, a training institution for association members—

the Freedom Academy.

After a brief exchange with the guard, he immediately conveyed the message

inside. Yuuki's presence expedited the process immensely, he was the chairman

after all, and the person to guide us soon arrived.

After greeting the principal, we headed for the classroom.

"Hey. Have you kids been well—" Before I could finish, Alice came charging

like a bullet, ramming me squarely in the stomach.

"You're late, sensei!"

How could it be? It didn't really feel like it had been that long, so maybe it's

because I'm an adult? Kids have a different sense of time; they must've felt lonely.

"Yeah! You promised to come to play often!"

"Yes, Gale is right. I was worried that you had forgotten all about us."

"But now you're here, we're so happy, sensei!"

Gale, Kenya, Ryota, these three gathered around me had big smiles on their

faces, in spite of their complaints.

And lastly, Chloe as well, "Welcome, sensei!"

She came running and hugged me with a smile.

"You're still as popular as ever, I'm envious," Yuuki observed while looking at

the children.

"Ah, big bro Yuuki is here too!"

"Big bro Yuuki, you're going to battle me today too, right?"

"Me too!"

"That's a good idea. I've been able to get a good grip of the spirit's power

recently."

As the kids recognized Yuuki, their happiness shot through the roof. Kenya

challenged him, while Gale and Ryota seemed to have the same in mind. Now that

they could properly control their powers, they seemed to really want to try out

their skills.

However, that's not what today was going to be about.

"Ah-haha, it'll take another hundred years before you get a shot at beating

me!" Yuuki teased. "I can be your opponent, but not today."

"Awwww, why?" Kenya grumbled, at which point I decided to jump into the

conversation, "It's a shame, but we don't have time today."

"What are you saying?" Chloe asked as her eyes widened in excitement.

I looked her straight in the eyes and answered, "I'm inviting the five of you to

my country. There is a festival tomorrow. But if you don't really want to go—"

"Hurry up, let's get ready!"

"Alright, Ken-chan!"

"Wooow! Tell us important stuff like that sooner—!!"

"That's right, Rimuru-sensei! You're telling us too suddenly!!"

"Ah, but I'm still excited!!"

The kids darted off without letting me finish. They had all agreed to go in a

heartbeat.

"Just pack up a change of clothes!" I shouted after them, but there was no

response.

They disappeared in a gust of excitement.

The teacher left standing in the classroom had observed our interaction with a

surprised expression. And once the kids disappeared, he let out a sigh of defeat.

"Ah, how amazing. They never treated me with such affection…"

"Ahaha, you're doing well. It's gotten a little bit better now, but there are no

other teachers who can handle those kids."

"No, it's nothing. If you don't show your skill, they won't take your lead. It's,

admittedly, a pretty reasonable demand. Embarrassingly enough to say, even I

could lose if I were careless. The strength of those kids is the real deal. Anyway—

" told me a teacher I was unfamiliar with, someone they likely hired as my

replacement back then.

"Ah, I've yet to introduce myself. I am the kids' former advisor, Rimuru. I

apologize for interrupting the class."

"Ah, you really are Rimuru-sensei. I heard a lot about you from the kids, so I

guessed it was you. My name is Clouse. I was employed at this academy as your

replacement. Don't worry about the class; I was informed in advance by the

chairman that the class could be on break for a while," Clouse-sensei said with a

defeated smile.

According to Yuuki, Clouse-san was an A- rank adventurer of the subjugation

division. At his ripe old age of 50 he was slowly preparing for retirement.

"Wait a minute? If they've gotten so far as rivaling you, then just how much

stronger have those little rascals gotten?"

"What are you saying? They are going around, proudly proclaiming that they

were taught by none other than you."

"Yeah, that's right. Honestly, if I were ever to get foolishly careless, even I

would lose to them," came the admission from Yuuki.

If he said so too, it's gotta be true.

No, no, it's really amazing that they were able to grow this much in such a

short amount of time, I marveled, deeply impressed, when Clouse set his gaze on

Yuuki and me with a determined look.

"Yuuki-sama, I have a request."

"Yes? What is it?"

"I would like to ask Rimuru-sama to listen as well, as this is about the kids—

before long, they will surpass me in strength if this carries on. We've seen this

happen time and again; If the kids become complacent, it'll be to their detriment.

We need an adult that can be a mountain for them to climb."

"What do you mean?"

"Elementary, Yuuki-sama. Those kids have much room to improve. We need

someone who would teach them how to fight, so that they won't be satisfied with

merely beating me."

I wonder.

Clouse-san was worrying for them like they were his own kids. Each of them

housed a greater spirit of their own, allowing them to borrow that power to

neutralize the energy they were imbued with on their travel through worlds as an

"Otherworlder". As they grow older, they would eventually gain the ability to

control it on their own, opening the path for them to use the excess energy in

fights, allowing even things like 'Spirit Magic' to be wielded with ease. That way,

they could become powerful spirit-wielder5

like Shizu-san.

Moreover, a Spirit of Light deemed Kenya to be in possession of the

qualifications to become a 'True Hero', so under the guidance of a great teacher,

acquiring tremendous strength could be within his grasp.

Like Clouse-san said, we needed to find a great teacher. But that raised the

question—

"That's it. We need to find someone to be a good teacher for those kids, right?

But if it's someone stronger than Clouse, he would need to be an active A rank.

Having a first-class adventurer like that take on the role of a teacher is a bit of a

stretch…"

That's the problem.

Once you retire from the adventurer lifestyle, then accepting a stable job in

education makes sense. But if you're an active adventurer, it would be in your best

financial interests to prioritize doing more high ranked jobs, rather than looking

5 Fuse's note defines this role as "Elementalist", but the kanji writes "Spirit-wielder". Somehow I feel

the latter makes more sense.

after kids. And even from the Freedom Association's perspective, it would only be

right for them to have the great and talented people prioritize protecting the public.

"Precisely. Assuming at least Rank A, I can't think of anyone who would accept

the job of a teacher. If it's academic studies or various adventuring skills I could

teach them, but alas…" Clouse let out a sigh.

In spite of him being the one who suggested it, he fully understood that it was

a difficult task. That must be the case. Asking adventurers to be teachers would

be difficult. Then… Thinking along those lines I gave a suggestion, "Then how about

we do this? I am planning to build a school in our country. We have plenty of B

ranks and our 'Sword Master' Hakurou is the instructor. Based purely on

swordsmanship, he still outpaces me comfortably, he could teach them—"

If we were to focus solely on swordsmanship, it'd be okay to leave it to

Hakurou. But I wanted to teach lots of other stuff besides that.

"That's amazing! Then can we entrust the kids to Rimuru-san's country?"

"That's one option. But if we were to do that, it would be hard for the kids to

learn about human society."

Living among humans teaches one the common sense required to get along in

their society. If we were to deprive them of this opportunity, I was afraid that they

might grow up with a lack of communication skills.

Over the course of time, the number of adventurers would increase, and their

kids would probably go to schools. But that was still a future awaiting us several

years from now. Until then, they would be learning in an environment without any

other human children, and I thought that that could pose a bit of a problem.

"Ahh, because there are only monsters and no human children."

"I see. That could be a problem…"

Yuuki and Clouse-san ostensibly shared my apprehension and nodded in

agreement.

I was glad to be on the same page with them.

But it was too early to relax. There was one last thing weighing on me.

"Well, there is the option of leaving only the skill training to us. We can utilize

teleportation magic after all, conveniently making it possible to take care of them

a few times a week. But more importantly, I think the kids need to deepen their

understanding of the spirits."

At this point it wasn't an issue yet, but this also wasn't a matter we could just

accept and forget. To protect the lives of the children, each of them had a spirit in

their bodies. To use that power properly, I thought it necessary to know more

about the spirits.

And that was something I could not teach. Saying this might be too obvious,

but my knowledge is something I learned through experiencing it myself. Like

trying to explain how to breathe, my disposition would make it prohibitively difficult

to explain. You could easily expound the nature of spirits, yet doing so will never

capture the essence.

That's when Hinata and the Holy Knight's combat tactics came to mind—one

of them the technique of fusing spiritual magic with a sword. Reaching those

depths requires a similarly deep understanding of spirits.

If we could teach that to the children…

"If we're talking about spirits, then the Holy Knights are unmatched. Should I

ask Hinata?"

"Uh-um, I thought about that as well, but isn't Hinata too scary?"

"Ah, yes. That is true…"

"The kids probably won't underestimate her, though I worry that she might be

too strict with them…"

"I cannot deny what you said," Yuuki admitted, as both of us looked at each

other and sighed. We decided to put this on hold for now.

I could see the kids running towards us with their luggage.

Shifting gears, attending a festival was a rare occasion. Moving forward, we

would have a fun time, it'd be a shame to spoil it with these tiresome matters. For

now we'd leave it to Hakurou and think about what would follow later on.

We're really just sweeping our problems under the rug, but I'm sure it'll

probably work itself out somehow.

As usual, I decided to take it lightly and stopped worrying about it then and

there.

***

After we headed out through the kingdom of Ingracia's gates, I opened a

'Teleportation Gate' in a secluded place, away from prying eyes. Since this wasn't

magic, it could be cast without the use of a magic circle. Yuuki looked at me

surprised, but the kids were already used to it.

"That's so easy for you, sensei, you should come visit us more often!" was the

complaint I ended up hearing from Kenya. He had a point, so I ended up

apologizing. I struggled to find the time among the many things vying for my

attention, I couldn't guarantee their safety either, but that didn't need to be

mentioned. There's no reason to bring up trivialities that just make the kids feel

uncomfortable. So I just brushed it off and promised to visit more often.

After that, I guided Yuuki and the children to the inn that I was very proud of.

Separate from the section housing the kings and nobles of each country, this

was a private sector for the executives to stay in.

After seeing Yuuki off to his room, I turned to look at the kids.

"I'm sorry but I have things left to do. I think I can only meet you at night."

" " "Huuuh—?!" " " the kids cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Hush!" I took out a pendant and showed it to the sulking kids to quiet them

down.

"I considered using this to play a game—?"

Before the words could leave my lips, the kids' eyes lit up, gone was their

bellyaching as they were captivated with what I was about to say.

Once I confirmed that I had captured their attention, I continued to explain.

"Check it out, this is a free pass to all of the street stalls that will be installed

for the festival starting tomorrow. With this, you can eat and drink at any store, all you want, and you can freely enter any event venues as well. However, the

budget has an upper limit, it's 100 silver coins—use them all up, and it's game

over. If that happens, you must go back to your room, where homework will be

waiting for you as punishment. If you have kept up with your studies until now,

you'll be able to have a blast for all three days. So, do you want to play my game?"

I knew from the start that I would be saddled with taking care of the kids, so

I concocted a way to compensate in advance. To get the most out of a festival,

having money to spend on snacks and trinkets is indispensable. Allowing them to

roam freely was the main idea. I felt sorry that I couldn't be with them, but I

thought that the kids would be able to enjoy going around by themselves.

Souei and his subordinates were on duty for surveillance inside the city. Even

if they were to go their separate ways, I already had it set up for them to be

monitored in secret.

And so I had prepared for the kids to be able to enjoy themselves without

worry. The amount of allowance was an unconventional 100 silver coins. Most of

the things they'd sell at the street stalls wouldn't even be worth 1 silver coin, so it

would be hard for them to spend it all in three days. It was a game in name only,

a simple excuse.

"I wanna play!"

"There seem to be a lot of weird things, you're excited, right, Ken?"

"Yup. It seems like fun!"

"Thank you, sensei."

"Oh, we'll also buy you a present, sensei!"

The kids fell for my scheme, hook, line, and sinker. They were overcome with

excitement in anticipation of the festival that started tomorrow.

I gave out a pendant to each of the kids, then looked them up-and-down before

nodding. I thought to myself, it's only natural for there to be a lot of excitement

on the eve of a festival.

I had considered telling them that Ramiris was in town, but I decided against

it. I had planned for them to meet at the end of the festival anyway, there was no

need to rush. Additionally, the kids, with Kenya and Alice in the lead, seemed like

they were busy making plans for the next three days starting tomorrow.

For the remaining time, the hotel's waitresses would be taking care of the kids.

"Then, you guys, if something happens, tell it to the waitresses in the inns. I

don't imagine this would become necessary, but if you really want to contact me,

hold the pendant and pray in your mind. It will activate magic that sends

messages."

" " "Okay!" " "

It sparked joy in me, seeing the kids answer so energetically. I didn't think the

kids would be raising a ruckus anymore, so I slipped out of the room.

And with this, I could mark the end of today's checklist.

There was still a little time before the eve of the festival and I thought of resting

for a bit in preparation for tonight, but… It didn't seem like it would go the way I

wanted it to.

"—Rimuru sama, it seems that 'hero' Masayuki's party has arrived outside the

city," Souei quietly appeared to report and whispered into my ear.

A hero, huh.

Let's see what kind of guy he is.

With that mindset, I went to meet him right away.

A wagon with several elves who I suspected had been caught as slaves came

into view. The story of them being saved from a criminal organization called

'Orthus(Slave Trade Union)' was, apparently, true. The wagon looked fairly highclass and they seemed to have been treated well.

A blond boy was riding on a small sized carriage, separate from that wagon.

He was in the driver's seat, but there was another man who was holding the reins.

Is that boy the 'hero' Masayuki?

He appeared to be Japanese, but his face also looked kinda like a foreigner.

Should I say he looks like an idol?

Smooth blond hair and deep double eyelids in his long narrow eyes—he had a

bit of a baby face, but on the whole he looked cool. He was a considerably

handsome young lad.

Frankly, he didn't look strong at all. But I must not be fooled by his appearance.

Masayuki was definitely an "Otherworlder". Because, although it was weak, he

was exuding 'Heroic Act'. It was a coercive force, but it didn't work on me. I didn't

dare to get careless and tense up. While acting composed, I turned my gaze

towards Masayuki. And his party seemed to have recognized me too, as I came to

meet them. They slowly proceeded and came to a stop in front of me, then

approached on foot.

"Hey, are you that demon lord called Rimuru? To think that you would come

to meet us."

"Masayuki-sama is a great hero. Obviously he cannot be ignored, even by a

demon lord."

"Hehehe. Masayuki-kun, what should we do? Should we declare a winner right

now?"

They seem to be babbling whatever nonsense they pleased, these humans.

I'm thankful for them saving the elves, but I don't see a reason to listen to this.

But I held back, it would've been foolish to get angry here.

I was promoting myself as a benevolent, not harmful demon lord, who made

up with even Hinata. It was out of the question to make all those efforts go to

waste.

"Wow, you're pushing it a little too far, hero and company. As thanks for saving

the elves, who became my subjects, I will permit you to stay in this town. If you

really need it, I will prepare a place for your stay as well, so feel free to stick

around as long as you want. However, I do not plan to fight here, keep that in

mind."

There were many merchants around, and I decided to lower myself by showing

a friendly attitude for now. However, the response wasn't favorable.

"Haha, as expected, the demon lord fears Masayuki," bellowed the guy who

acted as a coachman, a man with a big body dressed in armor that still left him

half-naked, and leered down at me with a fierce sneer.

"You wanna get along with us humans, but I wonder how much of that we can

believe. Rumor has it that the one who plotted the downfall of Farmus was you,

demon lord. You might have deceived Hinata the Saint, but if you think you can

do the same with Masayuki-kun, it'll get ugly."

Is this what they describe as being "slow to catch on"? It felt like he was trying

to paint me as the villain. But what puzzled me was how the hero himself remained

silent until the end. Every time he seemed to be about to say something, his party

members cut him off.

The lengths to which they were going suggested they were Masayuki's

attendants, rather than his teammates.

"Hmph! We need to punish the evil beings. Masayuki-sama, let's defeat this

demon lord right now and bring peace to this land—"

No, you see, this land is already peaceful.

The merchants nearby were left out of the loop and I saw them making

bewildered expressions, this was one pot I couldn't let them keep stirring. That

said, I couldn't just fight them then and there, either…

I was brewing over this conundrum when someone stepped in with a helping

hand.

"What are you guys doing here?"

Yuuki had changed his clothes when he heard the commotion and made his

way over.

"Ah, Yuuki-san!" Masayuki called out, speaking for the first time.

Just like me, he sounded like he had found a light in the darkness.

But his attendant's reaction was cold.

"Huh, well, if it isn't Yuuki-san. Did the head of the association purposely come

to inspect the demon lord?"

"No, Jinrai. You guys, Rimuru-san really wants to establish a friendly

relationship with us. As evidence, you are still alive."

It seems like the big guy's name is Jinrai.

Yuuki told him that I was strong enough to end in a draw with Hinata.

Additionally, he explained to Masayuki's party that I was not a bad demon lord.

Yet despite that there was someone who couldn't accept it.

"What do you mean? Listening to your explanation, it sounds like you're saying

that Masayuki-sama is weaker than Hinata the Saint?"

"I would be grateful if you didn't look down on us. Something like a demon

lord is no match for Masayuki-sama. Even if you are the head of the freedom

association, we cannot forgive you for insulting Masayuki-sama!!"

Masayuki had yet to say anything, but his attendants were raving zealots.

"That's right, Yuuki-san. Like Bonnie and Jiu said, you know we cannot forgive

you belittling Masayuki-san? I have no clue how strong Hinata is, but you're saying

that at best she's tied with that demon lord there. Then don't you think it's time to lay down the trump card? Masayuki-sama will make light of that demon lord

and flatten him to the ground!"

But Masayuki seemed to be at a loss, hearing the reaction of his entourage.

Maybe Masayuki himself doesn't want to fight with me?

Perhaps Yuuki noticed that as well, he started to calm down Jinrai and his other

colleagues.

"I told you to calm down. I've said this multiple times already, but Rimuru-san

isn't hostile against us. There is no point in fighting."

"But that guy is a demon lord. We don't know when he'll do bad things. Right

now, when even the Western Saints Church moved out, don't you think it's an

important time for Masayuki-san to show his strength as a hero?"

"No, you see—"

Uh—um, that seems to be the case.

It's not like I didn't understand this guy, Jinrai's claims. In short, he was saying

that I, as a demon lord, had no credibility. For sure he's right. Considering the fact

that many didn't know I was formerly human, it was a given that there would be

people who thought like Jinrai. I didn't know what the man known as the hero,

Masayuki, thought, but if we kept this going, this conversation would've gone

nowhere, which is why I decided to accept the challenge. But—

"Alright. Then under one condition. In the festival that will start tomorrow, we

plan to hold a tournament. If you go out there and win handsomely, then I will

accept your challenge! You can prove your strength there, so I assume you have

no problems with that?"

I would accept the challenge. But before that, I offered it in exchange for

Masayuki's party to participate in the tournament. Doing that, I would be able to

learn their skills and possibly not have to fight them at all.

Huhu, I think this is an awesome idea.

Although deciding who to put in the tournament would prove to be difficult.

And there was one more issue.

I had planned for people below A rank to participate, so the structural integrity

of the arena had me a bit worried. It could endure magic of high ranked spiritual

level—in other words, A rank magic, but… Oh well, if it breaks, we can just fix it.

As long as there were no injuries among the spectators, it probably wouldn't be a

big problem.

"Oh ho? Do you want to be embarrassed in front of countless people?"

"Masayuki-kun, how should we do this?"

"You have to accept this proposal. For us to spread Masayuki-sama's name in

one fell swoop, let's demonstrate justice in front of the people we should protect!"

"Ah, yes. That's right…"

Attendants with burning desires. In contrast, Masayuki's eyes kept darting left

and right like a lamb at sea.

Is that guy alright? Is he perhaps a novice who likes to brag a lot… No, that

can't be.

According to Souei's reports, 'Orthus' was a considerably dangerous

organization. Masayuki and his comrades crushed an illegal organization like that,

that's not something a novice who just likes to brag could do.

If what I was thinking was right, then he would decline my offer.

"—I guess I have no choice. I will accept your offer."

Sure enough, I was overthinking things. Masayuki had thought for a moment

and then accepted my offer.

"Wait, Masayuki-kun. Will it be alright?" Yuuki asked in a worried voice,

Masayuki replied with a bitter smile, "Well, even the darkest night will end and the

sun will rise. Things will definitely turn out alright, like they usually do," Masayuki

declared.

He's got a lot of guts for saying that with me standing in front of him. As far

as my observation went, it didn't seem like I needed to worry about it too much.

"Well, I wonder if the tournament will stay free of casualties? I hope you'll be

careful."

"Hmph, who do you think you're talking to? Let's go, Masayuki-san. Let's rest

a lot in preparation for tomorrow."

"Since there are a lot of eyes on us, the demon lord won't do anything

cowardly, Masayuki-kun."

"Don't worry. I'm always on guard against poisoning or assassination."

"Th-then we shall go. Let's check the time for tomorrow's match."

With that, Masayuki's party went on their way.

"Rimuru-san, will you actually fight in earnest with Masayuki-kun?"

"Uh-um, I guess? First of all, that guy, do you think he'll win?"

"Ah, I want to know that as well. In the tournaments held in Ingracia Kingdom,

Masayuki-kun remains undefeated. I never actually heard of him losing in a fight

with monsters, and his skills are still unknown…" Yuuki answered with a sigh.

His face looked pained, as if saying that an annoying problem had reared its

head.

"Well, let it go for now. Instead, it's pretty fortunate that a hero joined the

tournament lineup, raising the bar; I'll think of it as a good thing."

Having the right mindset can change everything.

Things definitely became tiresome, but compared to the Walpurgis banquet

and the fight with Hinata, this wasn't something to worry about too much. I

probably had to think of a solution later, but I decided to put it on the back burner

for now.

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