"You're going to find Lord Rimuru, aren't you? Then I won't bother. Kajin saw that Yahara's eyes flickered thoughtfully, and turned to say goodbye to him.

"Oh, too." Yahara was thinking about the affairs of Deva Gang and was a little distracted.

I haven't shown up for so long, and I wonder if Besta thinks she's dead?

Stepping on the solid and smooth road, I met many goblins and pig-headed people on the way, and although I didn't show up for several months, I still received a lot of greetings and greetings.

Perhaps it is normal for them to see the big man wandering around, like Miriam.

A well-planned clearing gradually appeared in front of him, and there were bursts of sharp, piercing sounds of breaking the air, as well as the occasional scream.

"Mr. Yahara, are you awake?" Bai Lao, who was standing on the outermost side to watch the battle, was the first to discover the breath of the night plain, and greeted with a smile, just like every peaceful day.

"Huh? Mr. Yahara woke up?! ”

Rimuru's excited voice was heard from inside, and then a small figure with long blue hair jumped out, his eyes widening and an irrepressible smile on his lips.

"Great, you've been sleeping for two months, you know?" Rimuru rushed up to Yahara and punched him in the shoulder.

"It's really a sleepy guy, if you can't stay in bed like this, you can't be a demon king, and you can't eat a lot of delicious food!" Miriam wears a tracksuit that resembles a neon middle school student from her previous life, and on her hands are a pair of gray fingered tigers.

Make remarks that are very much in line with her characteristics.

The three of Red Pill, Cangying, and Shion also sighed on the side, and they were a little worried about the sudden slumber and awakening of Yahara.

"So, are you guys training?" Yahara waved his hand and turned his head to look at the slightly embarrassed Red Pill.

Hearing this, Miriam's pure blue eyes lit up: "yes, yes, why don't you try it too?" It's fun! ”

The innocent words made the four of Rimuru a little embarrassed, and they didn't know how to take it.

"Uh... It's okay to try, but don't push too hard, I've just woken up, and I can't go back to sleep. Yahara emphasized one point, telling Miriam to be careful and measured.

"No problem, and the weapon Rimuru made for me!" Milim slammed her fists into each other, making a crisp knocking sound, and looked confident.

The two were quickly ready.

In the open space divided into circles, Yahara and Miriam stood staring at each other, the thirty centimeters difference in height making the duel seem a little funny.

"I'm on!"

As soon as the words fell, a white-skinned and small fist was sharply enlarged in the Yehara Eyed Child, and the terrifying wind swept away, directly lifting a large piece of earth on the ground.

"What?"

Knowing that he couldn't resist it, Yahara used the logical distortion of the Specialized Body Technique to divert Milim's attack trajectory in an attempt to dodge.

But even if his mana was surging, and his fist wind was rubbing his face in pain, it didn't have any effect, so he could only jump sideways desperately and staggered back a few steps.

"Boom!"

Milim is extremely experienced in combat, and when she misses a punch, her right leg stomps on the ground, and she twists and lifts her left leg to kick from the bottom up.

"Bang!"

Forced to take Miriam's leg, Yahara even heard the sound of bones breaking, and he healed again between breaths, but his body fell to the ground due to the force.

I didn't expect one-tenth of the strength to be so terrifying, and this was still the result of a battle without using magic elements.

For the first time, Yahara felt the gap between the ceiling-level combat power of this world and himself, as far away as an abyss.

"Mr. Yahara, are you okay?" Limuru shouted from the sidelines, ready to call a halt at any moment.

The first time I fought Miriam at that time, I was so embarrassed, if it weren't for the Great Sage, I was afraid that I wouldn't have been able to dodge the first blow.

"It's fine." Waving his hand behind him, Yahara immediately stood up again, his eyes fixed on Miriam.

Next, he was the first to attack, a few bulges around his waist squirming, and his body turned into a shadow of a lake of molds, swept towards Miriam like lightning.

Although I don't know the boxing and kicking routines, try to do it as fast as possible, and then it's no problem.

Miriam watched with interest as Yahara ran over, and when he was a meter closer to him, he finally moved, and his figure rushed over as if teleporting, the fingers of his hand flashed with cold light, and the dull fist wind rang non-stop.

Yahara had already blessed the immeasurable operation on the skin to reflex, feeling the oncoming oppressive wind, his heart trembled, his toes were a little, his body suddenly floated up, but the movements of his hands were fiercely slammed down.

"Whew~"

The fierce wind died down, and Yahara and Miriam staggered away, swapping places.

"Mr. Yahara has a knack for fighting." Shion said strangely, surprised that he could last so long alone.

"Just now, the two of them moved surprisingly consistently, the speed was comparable, and there was a gap in the height difference, so this could just be avoided." Red Pill was well analyzed, and his eyes were sharp.

Is it luck? Or was it calculated in advance?

"Forget it, let's stop here." Turning to look at everyone, Yehara was a little depressed in his heart, and raised his hand to admit defeat.

The fight was too uncomfortable, even if Miriam's strength was weakened to one-tenth, the observation ability of [Dragon's Eye] still made it difficult for him to do, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Rimuru, there's something I want to ask you." Taking out a box of chocolates and handing it to Miriam, who was proudly puffing out her chest, Yahara remembered something:

Mulan, who was locked up in the basement by him.

I was about to tell it that it was coming, but I didn't expect it to be delayed because of a sudden sleep.

"Do you know that Mulan, a subordinate of the Demon King Kleiman, is being held underground in my residence?"

"Yes, Miss Jing told me." Limuru scratched her head, and then remembered: "It's under house arrest for the time being, but the curse in the body hasn't been lifted, and it's just right to observe Kleiman's reaction." ”

Didn't you make a kill?

Yahara was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, it was okay to hang the other party, for Kleiman, there are many demons who can play the function of Muran, including the mediocre clown who does not make a move until the critical moment.

"But now the development of the town is quite stable, and everything is developing in a good direction." Rimuru also talked about the recent news from several neighboring countries.

There is still no movement in the Falmus Kingdom and the Western Holy Church, and it is estimated that the Monster Federation has not touched the interests of trade and has not attracted attention.

In other words, Limulu went to the Kingdom of Bulmont to treat the child, but it was the fuse that caused the war?

Because Yahara vaguely remembers that it seems that it was because of this trip that the potion trade with humans was opened, and the market of the original human country was gradually encroached.

Isn't this typical unaffordable?

The days that followed were quite peaceful, and Yahara thought that Mulan's lack of information for a long time might arouse Kleiman's suspicions, and went out of his way to get Rimuru to make some false information for her to turn in.

It seemed that he really felt completely desperate for Kreman, and Mulan did not show the slightest hesitation, and his firm and calm temperament made Yehara a little moved.

Therefore, he chose to give blood to Muran.

As a high-level demon who has mastered three types of magic and has a huge amount of magical knowledge, Mulan's ability to withstand is beyond Yehara's imagination.

She's so good to be a ghost!

After absorbing the blood of Yehara as if it were a blend of water and milk, Miao Lan got rid of the shadow pressed in her heart, and her original beautiful appearance was even better, and her breath became more and more vigorous.

If Kleiman had really used a secret technique to destroy her heart, Muran would have been able to recover again in a minute.

And she is not afraid of the sun, she is not thirsty for human flesh and blood, so that a ghost who has been pursuing for thousands of years and still can't get her wish knows that she is afraid that she will cry to death.

After doing this, Miriam suddenly said goodbye to Rimuru and Yahara in a serious manner.

"I'm going to work now!" Miriam said suddenly, her little face very serious, and she changed into the same clothes she had come in.

"I'll also say yes to the other demon kings, and I won't let them make a move here, so Rimuru can rest assured!"

"That means you're going to meet another demon king, right?"

"Well, because I'm a demon king, it's part of my job, if you want to see my work, you guys will know if you come to be a demon king together." Miriam said truthfully.

Rimuru didn't have this idea at the moment, but just told her to be careful all the way, and Yahara guessed a few things, but thinking of her strength and [Dragon's Eye] skills, there was really nothing to worry about.

The plot has really changed, and I always feel that there is a mysterious hand behind me who has turned the clock of fate faster, and I am eager to see a good show.

Hopefully, Zero's early soul weakness will help her avoid future disasters.

Except for the small episode of Miriam's departure, the rest of the time is still so peaceful, and the life of the day is repeated from moment to moment, warm and quiet.

During the day, he patrolled the town with Izawa Shizue, trained soldiers, and walked around the Chula Forest, which was very pleasant.

Yahara sometimes thinks, why don't you stay in this world?

Of course, this is also a momentary meaning.

After saying goodbye to Shizue Izawa by practicing the skill [Gravity Operation], Yahara quietly left the Jura Night Turnpers Confederation and embarked on the road to Deva Gon.

"Mr. Wu Miao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

In the dead of night, by a bright bonfire on the edge of the Amela River, sat a mysterious creature who wrapped himself in a black robe, and the light of the fire reflected his shadow, but also obscured his true face.

"What's the matter? Laplace. "The voice is not a thousand miles away, but it is not enthusiastic.

"It's really ruthless~ People just haven't seen you when they were helping out in Deva Gang recently, and they thought they were eaten by the Storm Demon Vortex."

A guy wearing a clown mask and talking in a ghostly manner came out and pretended to be heartbroken.

"In order to help Minister Besta become the leader of Deva Gang, it took a lot of effort."

Yahara was silent and didn't speak, and sure enough, with Besta alone, he couldn't stabilize the political situation at all.

"It's just a cooperative relationship between us, and I want to be grateful to you?" He reached out to turn the campfire louder and didn't look at Laplace.

"Mr. Wu Miao is really joking, since we are both satisfied with this cooperation, why don't we extend it a little further?" Laplace said with a dancing hand, his eyes burning at Yahara.

Pull me into the mediocre clown company?

Yahara was stunned for a moment, he just wanted to survive the death crisis of more than zero, and he didn't want to be involved with the organization that had been involved with the boss behind the scenes.

It seems that the identity of Wu Miao is going to show less in front of them.

"No, I don't have that idea." Yehara refused directly, and secretly took precautions in his heart.

If you talk about combat power, you can definitely not beat Laplace, who is like a mentally ill person.

"Yes, that's a shame, bye~" Laplace's tone did not attract the frustration of failure, and turned his head and walked into the darkness again.

Silently staring at his back for a while, Yahara quietly got up, a faint air flow floating around him, and his toes lifted off the ground, like a ghostly black shadow flashing towards Dewagang in the distance.

After a while, Laplace reappeared, looking at the empty campfire and smiling.

It's really an interesting demon.,It's a pity that the strength is too weak, and the psychological quality can't be good.,It's not a big scene.。

I really don't know what is worth noting.

......

In the depths of Deva Gang was a particularly elaborately decorated house, still brightly lit in the middle of the night, while the minister of great prestige today, Besta, trembled and stood bent in front of a man covered in black robes.

"What has that clown mask done for you lately?" Yahara calmed his rapid breathing and asked.

"It's just... I killed those ministers who had strong voices of resistance, and then made up for the charges of treason afterwards, sorted out, and won over those ministers who were beneficial to me in the court. ”

Besta never dreamed that he would have such a glorious day, although he still felt a little guilty about the hero king, but no one could refuse in front of glory.

"That's all? What about Ghazard Devagan? Don't end up with a poison resistance. ”

"Every ten days or so, I will add a small amount of [Demon Spirit] to his diet and potions, so that he will always remain weak and will have no problems." Besta replied confidently.

Although there are many examples of poison that can be used to gain resistance, the potion given by Lord Wu Miao is a new poison that can open up a genre, and a normal amount can definitely poison Gaza Devagon.

Coupled with the dose he tried, he would definitely not hone his resistance.

Although it was only a new idea, as soon as he thought of this, Yahara was unsettled, and when he dispatched an army of 10,000 men, he immediately killed Geza Devagon.

Anyway, the news he got from Besta was about the same as what he had heard, except for the strange behavior of a certain strange man, everything else was so good that he rewarded Besta with some blood.

After learning about the situation, Yehara did not take a short rest, and immediately returned to the Confederation of Jura Night Turnpest to avoid meeting Laplace again.

To be honest, that weird tone of yin and yang really annoyed him, not only because his life was in the hands of the other party at all times.

A little more time, a little more.

It's just that as the days passed, the comfortable atmosphere finally ushered in a small fluctuation.

Exchange envoys with the Gila Tembisto Confederation, the Kingdom of the Beasts!

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Let's take it slowly, lately, giants, demonsmen, and chainsaw people have been watching in a row, and my brain is a little confused.