But what did Slime do wrong?

Beat the enemy Hakka.

The most powerful and most systematic killer family in this world view has used "killer" as a profession for generations, and possesses impressive strength, which is enough to be respected and feared by any party. exist.

Their surnames themselves have already carried countless blood and glory, as well as numerous medals forged with these blood glory.

And now, Chaldea and his party are going to follow Curt to such a family—because there may be clues about the Holy Grail there.

"However, is it possible for the Holy Grail to have such a blood bond with human beings?"

Rimuru lay on Merlin's shoulder.

"I thought the Holy Grail should be... just the Holy Grail."

It's just a vessel obtained by alchemy to contain power... But now, someone tells Limulu that a vessel can have a blood bond with human beings.

How could this not surprise Limulu.

"The Holy Grail is indeed just the Holy Grail. At least in essence, there is nothing wrong with that."

Merlin was not stingy about helping Limuru answer questions.

"However, human beings always have creativity and whimsy that even we have to marvel at... They have created the Holy Grail that can connect to the root, and through magic, the Holy Grail can take the form of a human on a daily basis. Appearance, even enough to have normal intercourse and conceive offspring, no different from real human beings."

"Although such a thing only happened in a certain world, the Holy Grails are also connected with each other. So other Holy Grails follow this behavior... It's not a surprising thing."

Merlin poked the slime's soft and cold body with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's like the Holy Grail in this world."

"Holy Grail, what exactly is it?"

Curt has been sitting beside them without saying a word, seemingly not paying attention, but actually secretly listening to the conversation between Merlin and Rimuru.

"Hmm—the Holy Grail? If you explain it from the most understandable angle, it should be said that it is a miracle with powerful power that can almost fulfill any wish of a person."

After hearing such an answer, Curt felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and felt a little restless.Although he tried his best to conceal this, but he was still just a child after all, no matter how well he taught Hakka to beat the enemy, it was still not enough to look at in front of Merlin and Limulu.

"Any wish can come true..."

The doll-like child repeated this description in a low voice, but the expression on his face was not happy with it—on the contrary, his expression seemed to have a certain understanding, in which It is also mixed with resentment and resentment that will still be revealed no matter how hard you try to hide it.

"So sure enough, that guy, is this kind of [thing]..."

His pupils contracted slightly.

"A guy like that deserves to win Brother Qiya's attention..."

Limuru shrank back into the hood of Merlin's coat, then shrank again, and finally stuffed his whole slime inside, and stretched out a small tentacle to touch Merlin's side face: "Why do I feel a little creepy?"

Merlin seemed to be very used to this situation, and even blinked his eyes with a lingering aftertaste, recalling the past to Limuru: "Why do I feel that this scene looks familiar?"

"It seems that I have seen similar people before."

Limulu answered his words subconsciously: "Hey? Is that so? Who is it?"

Merlin: "Morgan."

"Oh, Morgan...Morgan?! Is that the Morgan I thought of?!"

At first, Limulu responded without paying much attention, but when he was halfway through speaking, he reacted abruptly, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.

And Merlin looked back at him with strange eyes: "Huh? There's only that one Morgan, right?"

Limuru groaned, and suddenly felt that things became troublesome and tricky.

After all... Morgan's name should not be too loud.

He couldn't help but have some strange changes in his eyes when he looked at Curt.

*****

Beating the enemy Hakka is located in the Republic of Batoqia, occupying an entire mountain by itself.It was clearly a family of killers wandering around in the dark world, but they actually had a very good relationship with the government, and they were even well-known local taxpayers.

When I learned this information from the tour guide, no matter whether it was Fujimaru Tachika, Mash, or Rimuru, they were all full of embarrassment, and I didn't know how to describe my mood for a while.

"It's as strange as if Hassans went to sell apple candy at a big fireworks store!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka complained.

"Can you really get rid of that thing?"

Curt asked again, it seemed that this was a very important thing for him.

"If it is indeed related to the Holy Grail." Fujimaru Tachika patiently answered his question, "then we will definitely rule it out."

The boy thought of the man-eating ants he met on Meteor Street before, and thought of the broken limbs that were torn apart and randomly discarded on the ground.

"...Well, I will definitely."

He emphasized again.

That is the calamity that the Holy Grail brings to this world.

Having received such a guarantee, Curt's cat eyes narrowed slightly, and he emphasized to them again: "If you dare to lie to me... I will kill you!"

"Hi, I know."

Fujimaru Tatsuka comforted him dumbfounded, feeling like he was comforting a cat with fried fur.

The airship, a vehicle unique to this world, stopped at the foot of Kukulu Mountain. The children in kimonos stepped on clogs and led the way, moving briskly and dexterously through the mountains and forests.

"Ah, that..."

Limulu looked up at the majestic and huge building on the top of the mountain, and was slightly stunned—not because of the grandeur of the enemy Hakka, but because, from that building, he felt a very familiar feeling. breath.

Despair full of hope, twisted malice...

Lim's expression became strange.

"Hello, Merlin."

He asked incredulously.

"If I don't feel wrong, that should be..."

"The evil in this world, right?"