"Mr. Yahara, are you ready?"

Seeing that the formation of the sea of fire was expanding more and more, Limulu was a little worried, but after thinking about it, he finally could fight without distractions, and he had some confidence.

"No problem, I'll keep my eyes open and see it later."

Yahara stretched out his hand, calculated the direction, and manipulated the wind to continuously converge towards Yin Fleet, condensing a flame whirlwind that was even larger than Fang Cai.

The sound was like thunder, the fire filled the sky, and the whirlwind was like a pillar of light that was constantly emitting high temperatures, and it was constantly raised and stretched by the Yahara Gate, and the ground that had almost turned into lava rose into the air.

"Roar!"

A hint of clarity appeared in Yin Fleet's violent consciousness, and he suddenly understood Yehara's thoughts, and several layers of overlapping shadows flashed out of his body, and three identical flame giants flashed, desperately fleeing from the whirlwind.

"[Sticky Wire]!"

After analyzing her attributes, Rimuru was told by the Great Sage that her [Sticky] and [Wire] abilities inherited her resistance to heat change, meaning that it would not be burned by fire.

Under the perception of magic power, the three flame giants of different degrees of heat were easily tied up by Rimuru, which also relieved the burden of Yahara a little.

As the flame whirlwind contracted, Yin Frit desperately used the flame to attack, but unfortunately all of them turned into his own nourishment, which was infinitely amplified by the Yehara Gate, and trapped its elven body instead.

"Rimuru, it's your turn!"

The ground was already charred black, and after the recovery was recycled, the flowers and plants and the topsoil solidified into black magmatic rock, but fortunately, the nearby houses were not damaged.

A simple patch may make it a sight.

"Do you want to use the unique skill "Predator"? YES／NO？ ”

The Great Sage's mechanical neutral voice came, and Rimuru leaped to her feet, turning into a large cloud of blue gel from a sticky lake, enveloping the flame giant Yinfrit, who was trapped by the flames.

A blinding light suddenly appeared, and then disappeared without a trace.

All that remained on the ground was the unconscious Shizue Izawa.

Things finally came to a happy conclusion, and surprisingly, the sudden commotion didn't cause any emotion among the goblins, who seemed to treat it as an ordinary trial.

Rimuru couldn't resist asking about different goblins a few times, but the answers were the same.

Even the great sages couldn't give a detailed explanation.

"Mr. Yahara, Master Rimuru, Miss Jing will ask you, we have to go back and report the situation." Kabalu wore a new hard leather armor and excitedly said goodbye to everyone.

"Have a nice trip, be careful not to mess with the large monster hordes again." Yahara squinted his eyes and greeted with a smile.

In fact, his mind was in turmoil right now, and Rimuru actually wanted to convey the news of this monster town to the outside world through them, just like the original book.

Diplomacy is an indispensable tool for the development of the country, but in the current state of Goblin towns, it is most likely to pose unnecessary risks.

Talking Slimes, craftsmen who can craft rare equipment, healing potions that completely restore, and more are all very tempting things for adventurers!

"Go all the way!" Rimuru looked at Kabaru's back, waved goodbye, and then said to Yahara, "Now let's go visit Miss Jing." ”

As far as it is concerned, the more it can come into contact with humans, the more it can feel the warmth of its memory, and the situation will not be as serious as Mr. Yahara said, right?

"Let's go." Yahara sighed softly.

......

Today, the Goblin town is thriving, with straight streets, orderly buildings, and a very comfortable life.

When I came to the house that Ligerud had built for the night plain door, I pushed the door and entered, and it was a modern style that the night plain had renovated from memory.

When she saw Shizue Izawa lying in the futon, she was not in a good state.

The skin had shown a noticeable dryness, apparently losing the influence of Yin Frit on its vitality.

"Mr. Slime, Mr. Yahara, ......"

Jingjiang barely held up a smile and greeted the two weakly.

"Miss Jing, I said before that I won't let you die like this, but if you continue to bear pressure that doesn't belong to you because of my relationship......"

"There's no point in living in this disgusting world, so have you figured it out?"

As early as a few days ago, with the combination of [Haiyan] and [Jitang], as well as the preparation of Rimulu Complete Recovery Medicine, Yahara successfully suspended the passing vitality of Izawa Shizue.

At the same time, it also gives her some time to examine and see her heart clearly, and see the moon through the clouds.

Rimuru stood silently to the side, like an ordinary doll.

"I... It was as if I had a long dream, my hometown, my mother, and a bunch of flaming shells. ”

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"Later, I came to this world inexplicably, became a subordinate of the Demon King, lost my emotions, and carried out the killing that I didn't want to ......"

"The Demon King left me behind to escape for his life, and since then, I have been free since I began to help the children who came to this world like me, until I clearly felt my death."

As she spoke, bitter tears flowed from the corners of Jingjiang's eyes, her whole life seemed to be thinking about others, and there was no news about the answer she only wanted at the end of her life.

"Mr. Yahara, please save Miss Jing!"

Rimu's head shrank even tighter, and he almost gritted his teeth to pass this sentence to Yahara through the [Thoughts Network].

"Of course."

Yahara rubbed his temples and asked softly, "So ......"

"Live!" Izawa Shizue's shriveled lips opened and closed as if he was afraid of being questioned by others.

Yahara's mind moved, and he took out dozens of bottles of recovery potions from Yumiri, asked Rimuru for ten bottles of complete recovery potions, and sent it outside to wait.

Ready, Izawa Shizue closed his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of anticipation between his eyebrows, and a surging smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Mr. Yahara." ”

"Transform without doing anything!"

There was no response, Yehara directly drew his knife and clenched it, his eyes fixed on Izawa Shizue's soul hiding in the shell.

Maintaining her soul in her maiden form, she then uses the potion of the "Apothecary's Curl" to comb through her body organs and reawaken the failing bodily functions.

Feeling the feeling of Yahara's fingers on his shoulder, Shizue Izawa felt very relieved and comfortable, as if there was an invisible hand massaging his soul.

It was as if a force had been transmitted to the body, and the limbs gradually became stronger.

When Shizue Izawa's appearance finally returned to the appearance of a sixteen-year-old girl, Yahara bit his finger and dripped some blood into the full recovery pill, shook it a few times to confuse the taste, and then fed it to her mouth.

After swallowing the water for a long time, Izawa Shizue fluttered his long eyelashes and opened his bright and clear eyes.

The familiar white ceiling, Mr. Yahara's stylish face, and his skin that is no longer dry......

"I... ...... is this?"

"Congratulations, you've got a new lease on life."