But what did Slime do wrong?

Hmm... how to say?

This was said by Yuzao in an understatement tone, as if saying "today's weather is really nice", but it is actually a super big content.

Fortunately, all the monsters present are time-honored big monsters, and their subordinates control countless ghosts, so even if the content that Yuzao said is so explosive, everyone can still hold back their own faces. The demeanor on the table will not make any disrespectful moves.

However, Limulu still turned her head and asked her "shadow" in a low voice: "Is it the Yamata no Orochi I know? But... not very long ago, it was cut down by Suzhan Wuzun All the heads?"

After his question was asked, out of the shadow cast by the light under Limuru, a pair of hands stretched out.The black silk wide sleeves slid down, revealing a small section of the arm, with distinct muscle texture, and it was bloodless pale.

This pair of arms crossed Limuru's shoulders from behind as if no one was there, and hugged his neck, like a gesture of passionately embracing him from behind.

...But, only hands.

Except for these two hands, the rest of the place is empty, without a body, without existence, it is an invisible form.

If you have to say that there are other changes besides this, then maybe there is only the shadow of Limuru, which is now bubbling and bubbling like boiled water It was like something was about to emerge from there.

However, Limuru's shadow boiled for a long time, but after all, nothing emerged from it.You can clearly feel it, but it's actually only a little bit, a little bit of distance away. You only need a little more force to break free from the restraint, but you are trapped in it, as if you can reach out. This pair of arms is already the limit of what can be done.

The owner of the arm let out a faint sigh, and replied to Limuru's previous question: "Of course I can tell you the secret... But, Limuru, do you understand? My rules?"

"Hmm." Limulu responded, "So this time, what price will I have to pay?"

The creature in his shadow responded briskly to this question after a moment of silence: "Close your eyes, Limuru. It's still the same as before, and I will claim my price."

Limulu closed her eyes obediently, and then felt a sudden chill on her lips.

From the eyes of other people, it was the pale human hand that was hugging him tightly that moved up suddenly, stretched out a finger, and touched Limulu's lips. After staying for a long time, Wipe it away, and then take it back like nothing happened.

"Okay, the price I want to ask for has been taken."

said the voice.

"Now, you can ask the questions you want to know."

So Rimuru repeated what he had said before.

"That's right, in the eyes of the world, it is indeed the case. Suzhan Wuzun held the tail feathers of the sky and cut off the head of the drunken Yamata no Orochi, and built the entire building where his body sank. Japan Island."

"But after all, Yamata no Orochi is a more ancient and long-standing existence than the gods, and it is even enough to be commensurate with [Devil God]. What Suzhan Mingzun did was not so much to kill Yamata no Orochi, but to say It was sealed up and fell into a long sleep under this island."

The earthquake is caused by Yamata no Orochi turning its body, the volcanic eruption is Yamata no Orochi bathing in magma, the tsunami is because Yamata no Orochi is slapping the earth's crust with its tail for fun, and the hurricane is because Yamata no Orochi is feeling sleepy, so it opens its mouth yawn.

All the disasters that this country has suffered are closely related to the demon god who has long since fallen in the mythological records.

"Limuru's territory is mainly in the ghost domain. You know that under the ghost domain is the demon world—and under the demon world is the residence of Yamata no Orochi."

"A long time ago, the demon world was originally included in the vagina together with the ghost domain, and did not distinguish between you and me; but because of the evil spirit exuded by Yamata no Orochi day after day, it was finally decided that the strong man cut his wrists and separated the vagina. For the upper and lower parts."

The upper part is the ghost domain, and the lower part is the demon world.The demon world exists as a buffer zone in the middle, blocking the evil spirits of Yamata no Orochi, preventing them from continuing to rise and overflowing, let alone spreading these evil spirits out of the Yang world.

"So." The voice finally concluded, "The power of the gods has been declining with the passage of time. The more places in this world are occupied by humans and monsters—of course, mainly humans—, Then there will be less space left for the gods, perhaps until one day, the gods will completely withdraw from this world."

"Thinking about it this way, tens of thousands of years have passed since those ancient legends. The power of the seal left by Suzhan Wuzun has weakened, and it is not unbelievable that Yamata no Orochi will wake up from this seal soon things."

Even though he was talking about such a serious and dull topic, this voice was able to laugh out loud: "Ah, there is no need to worry about this, Rimuru."

That pair of pale arms hugged Limulu even tighter, like a thorny vine tightly entwining and restraining its only pillar, even wanting to get rid of the sharp barbs on his body. Also stabbed in together, even if it was bloody at the end, it must be tightly bound to the other party through this method, and never separated again.

"Even if Baqi really came back to this world, you don't need to worry."

"—Because there is still me."

Rimuru: "...Okay, okay, I see, Kuromo."

A bronze-colored arm stretched out, involuntarily opened the pair of pale and weak hands wrapped around Limuru's body, and then without the slightest pity, pushed it back into the surging puddle. Among the black shadows, they even patted very vigorously.

Shuten-douji asked in a tone of extreme hatred for iron and steel—perhaps it should be said to be questioning: "Whether it is me or other people in Huangquan, I should have repeatedly emphasized this point to you Bar?"

"—that guy is a Fallen Angel, even you, Rimuru, should stay away from this guy."

Rimuru: "No, Jiuten, Kuromo is actually a very kind god."

Shuten-douji: "Hehe."

Will the gods be the existence of gods with good intentions?

On this point, as a monster, he couldn't agree more.

Because the gods are clearly the most cunning, greedy, and full of lies in this world.

And a guy who can fall from his god position is obviously even more so.

There is absolutely no need for his little prince to have a relationship with such a guy.

"Is this Fallen Angel still following you until today?"

Ootengu lowered his eyelashes, fixed his eyes on Rimuru with neither sadness nor joy, and then rarely gave a warning.

"Be careful, as Shuten-douji said, the gods are more terrifying than us and other ghosts."

Limuru stretched out his hand towards his own shadow, shook hands with the pale arm that was approaching, and then raised a smile without haze.

"do not worry."

In the pupil of his right eye, the dark purple contract pattern is shining brightly.

"I made an agreement with Heimo."

The big tengu closed his eyes.

[However, in this world, there are many evil things done with good intentions. ]

He still didn't say that in the end.

"Okay, I invite you to come to the gathering today just to make arrangements for Yamata no Orochi. In the future, please pay more attention to the demon masters in your own territory, and don't give Yaki a chance."

The pair of emerald eyes in front of Yuzao turned a few times, and then walked around with the demon masters present for a while.

"After all, humans are unreliable."

"Ghostland Rimuru."

Rimuru bent her eyebrows towards Tamamo, and showed a bright smile.

"Don't be careless." Yuzao told him, "Your ghost domain borders on the demon world, and it is the easiest to be influenced."

"Shikoku Tengu."

Big Tengu nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted the task.

"Kanto slippery ladle."

Nura's fingers rested on the samurai sword hanging from his waist, and his thumb pressed against the blade one after another, making a "click, click, click" sound.

"Okay, I understand." Da Yao lazily replied, "This matter is of great importance, and my Nuliang team will naturally go all out."

"Kansai cat again."

The cat's ears trembled again and again, and suddenly it jumped into Rimuru's arms.

"Ah——these things are so annoying." He complained, "Rimru Limuru! I'll give you Kansai, okay? Then give me a name and let me join your Hyakki Yakura ?”

Prajna sneered: "Maoyou, virtue."

The cat grinned at Banruo again: "When I really join Limulu's Hyakki Night Walk, you can regret it! Banruo!"

Banruo's face suddenly darkened, as if he had caught some shady things in his mind.

"Hmph, you don't need to teach me this kind of thing."

He snorted coldly.

"Tamamo-mae—so where is my uncle?"

Ibaraki Doji asked angrily.

Yuzao looked at him before, and replied sincerely: "You just stay quiet and don't be deceived."

After all, from the very beginning, I didn't expect much from you, a fool.