But what did Slime do wrong?

Limuru was surprised by the sudden emergence of world consciousness and the release of tasks.

"Wow." He sighed, "You really disappeared for a long time this time, world consciousness."

The world consciousness fell silent for a moment.

【...Even though the frequency of natural disasters has increased a lot compared to the past, they don't happen every day.Otherwise, this world wouldn't even be able to wait for your arrival, it would have already been destroyed by frequent natural disasters. 】

Rimuru: "So where am I now..."

【936 AD, during the reign of Emperor Suzaku. 】

Rimuru: Terrible.

He has already returned all his knowledge of history to the teacher!Who knows what happened in 936 AD!Including the emperor too!

But when it comes to the Heian period, the most famous one is——

"Abe Seimei?"

Rimuru muttered to herself.

Then, almost at the same time as he said the name, Limulu saw a boy wearing a fox mask slipping on the soles of his feet at a certain oden stall not far from him, and almost fell to the ground like this.

The young man was dressed in fiery red clothes, and even under the clear moonlight, he looked unusually eye-catching.There are five faint blue foxfires surrounding him, like guards, and also like some kind of secret warning to other ghosts around.

The boy didn't even care about his oden cooking, he walked towards Limulu like a wind, stopped in front of him, and looked down at Limulu.

Limulu heard him muttering in a very low voice: "Human?"

Of course, Rimuru isn't human - at least not yet.

However, because Limulu has been carrying the mask that can conceal the aura that Miss Jing gave to him for many years, and the aura of slate and books is used as a cover, all the power in him is hidden and suppressed , If it is not deliberately mobilized, in the eyes of outsiders, it is really just a human being with a little more power.

What's more, there is no concept of "monsters" and "magic elements" in this world, so if it's not ghosts - wouldn't it just be humans?

The young man in red grabbed Limulu's wrist, quickly covered it with the wide sleeves, stuffed a spell into Limulu's hand, and then dragged him forcefully towards the outside of the market.

"Hi, your oden—"

There was a faint cry from behind them, but the boy holding Limulu's wrist seemed to have never heard it, and even walked faster.

Limulu looked back frequently: "Do you want to eat?"

That oden smells a bit sweet (﹃)

Rimuru admitted that he was moved.

If you don't want Kanto cooking, you can give it to someone who wants to eat it, such as him.

Then Rimuru saw the boy's eyes behind the mask and his eyes widened.

They were already at the very edge of the market at this time, it was not that lively, or rather there were almost no paving and walking ghosts.

So the boy simply stopped: "You, can you be a little human conscious..."

"That's the demon city."

The young man took out a folding fan from his wide sleeves, and tapped lightly on Limulu's head. The force was not heavy, but the tone was not light, with strong disapproval: "In the eyes of ghosts, most human beings are just It’s just bait.—Which big man’s son are you, why did you come out at this time?”

"I will send you back."

"But in exchange, I won't tell anyone about you sneaking out—you don't want to tell anyone about seeing me here."

Rimuru: "Oh yes... But I'm not human."

"??"

This time the boy was finally genuinely shocked.

He moved the mask on his face slightly to one side, revealing the childish but delicate face underneath, looking at Li with a pair of obsidian-like eyes. Mulu was full of surprises.

"Not human?"

His nostrils fluttered slightly, as if he was smelling and identifying something.

"No." After a while, the boy said in a confused voice, "I don't feel like a monster or a ghost... Young master, you don't need to lie to me about this matter, since I said no If you tell others, you will never tell others."

He obviously regarded Limulu as the kind of young master who sneaked out at night without telling his family. He was afraid of being reprimanded and grounded by his family when he returned, so he refused to tell the truth about his situation.

"I won't tell anyone."

The young man said very solemnly.

Limulu pondered for a moment, and then in front of the boy came a living person who had undergone a major transformation... Ah no, it should be a living history of the great transformation.

The translucent blue creature stretched out a small "hand" and beckoned at the boy in front of him: "Yo!"

"Do you believe it now?"

What greeted him was the boy's cracked expression.

With this iron-like fact in front of him, the young man had no way to stick to his cognition.He sighed sadly, and knelt down in front of Limuru.

"Well, I believe you are not human anymore." The boy asked, "So what is the purpose of you coming to me?"

Limulu was stunned for a moment: "I didn't look for you, did I?"

But the boy didn't believe it at all: "Didn't you call my name just now?"

"I didn't shout...?" Limulu responded blankly, trying to recall what he said just now, and finally locked on a tiny memory fragment, "Ah, so..."

He did say a name to himself.

But the owner of that name is clearly——

"Abe Seimei?!"

Limuru's voice suddenly rose.

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down! Do you want to lure everyone here!"

The boy—or, Abe Seimei stretched out his hand and covered Rimuru's mouth.

"I sneaked out too!"

If he is found out here, it will be a great deal of fun.

A child of the Abe family, a disciple of Kamo Tadakayuki, the onmyoji who is considered to be the most talented among the onmyoji, appeared alone in the demon market——

Abe Seimei: You kill me.

"I think I'm at a loss." Abe Seimei whispered, "If I had known this, I would have continued to wait for my oden."

When he said that, Limulu also remembered the stall where they met before.

Just thinking about it like this, I seem to be able to remember the alluring aroma of that oden.Limulu dares to swear by his intuition as a foodie, it will definitely become the best oden he has ever eaten!

So Limuru solemnly said to Abe Seimei: "Then let's go back and buy it again!"

He also wants to buy one this time!

Abe Seimei thought for a moment: "Okay!"

Why did he sneak out today?

Isn't it just for such a bite!

If he couldn't eat his mouth, wouldn't it appear that he had done useless work all night?

Abe Seimei: I don’t think this is okay, it’s too bad.

So the two of them went back the same way, and after waiting for a while, they finally managed to eat it.

Seimei Abe introduced to Limuru while eating: "Fox's oden is the best, but unfortunately, they don't often come out to set up stalls, so what you eat is what you earn."

Rimuru frantically agreed.

Abe Seimei had oden in his mouth, and poked Limuru in his hand: "Then, for the sake of treating you to oden, let's talk about it."

"How did you recognize me?"

"I think it's enough to pretend."

Red-clothed fox face, golden crown tied hair.

Indiscriminately flamboyant.

No matter how you look at it, it should be the same as the elegant and self-sufficient Abe Seimei in the Yinyang Liao in the past——

No connection.

*****

"The concubine has already sent [Him] to the era thousands of years ago according to your instructions."

Wearing a moon-white dress, the woman whose body is as transparent as a crystal crouched on the ground. Although she tried her best to be calm, her body clinging to the ground was still trembling uncontrollably. Her hair accessories were shaking slightly, making a trembling, clanging sound.

"Is it?"

The man whom she respected and frightened was hidden in the darkness, not to mention his face, even his figure could not be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard coming from the darkness, as if He himself is that piece of chaotic darkness.

"You sit well, Mirror."

The man applauded.

However, the woman who got the praise didn't dare to be complacent or complacent about it, but just became more anxious and lowered her head even lower, almost burying her head in her skirt.

"Tell me, who will he meet first this time?"

The man seemed to be talking to her, or just talking to himself.There was some black airflow coming out from under the floor, spreading its teeth and claws in all directions, but it seemed to be blocked by some kind of invisible wall, so it could only stay here unwillingly.

"Is it Ashiya Michimitsu? Is it Abe Seimei? Or Asakura Leaf King?"

Every name that comes out of his mouth is a great onmyoji who is enough to set off a storm in the outside world and once represented an entire era.

"But whoever it is, it's going to be interesting enough—don't you, Mirror?"

The woman called "Mirror" didn't dare to answer, but kowtowed in his direction, crying silently, hoping that she would not offend the man in front of her.

"Why are you crying, Mirror?"

A pale, cold, temperatureless hand stretched out from the darkness like a limb of a dead person, caressing the mirrored cheek, the deep purple silk-like wide sleeve slipped slightly, revealing a small piece of it. arm.

"You are the Yata Mirror of Amaterasu, one of the three sacred weapons, and you have made such great achievements. I should reward you."

Jing didn't dare to answer, but nodded desperately, hoping that the man would let her go.

Then the hand was retracted, and a man's sigh came from the darkness.

"It's boring."

And the second after his voice fell, Jing Yuan's expression, which was still mixed with fear and begging, froze.Her whole body seemed to be imprisoned in time, and everything around her was forbidden at this moment.

Then there was a sound of "crash la la", and the woman's body shattered into countless snow-white fragments, scattered all over the ground.

"It's a pity, after all, it is also a useful [artifact], but it just shattered."

The man sighed faintly. Although he said so, there was not much pity in his tone.

"There is no other way, because I don't want anyone to disrupt the process."

"In order to ensure that it is perfect, the Yata Mirror that can travel through time and space, even if it is destroyed, it is still within the acceptable range."

His tone was cold, and everything he said was casual.

Obviously, although he said he regretted the destruction of the Yata Mirror, in fact, this man didn't take this matter seriously at all.

"Please do your best in that era."

"this world--"

"It is really needed, a god."