Human account is forced to full level

She tilted her head a little cutely, with doubts on her face.

At the same time, at this moment, all the monsters in the entire city fell into unspeakable emptiness and panic, just because...

The connection between them and Lord Rimuru was broken without warning.

But at this time, the doubt on the pretty face of the oldest and strongest Demon King changed into another expression.

"Wait, this way of disappearing suddenly..."

Milim lowered her head and whispered softly to herself.

"Garvan?"

......

at the same time.

The main world, Chiba City.

Somewhere in a more remote neighborhood.

Looking at the high-rise buildings in front of you, looking at the traffic in front of you, and watching the people around you coming and going.

The slime who suddenly appeared here was stunned in place.

"This is... Japan?"

Under the amazed and curious gazes of the passers-by, the "girl" wearing a black devil suit, with long silver-blue hair reaching her waist, had a beautiful and delicate face full of bewilderment at the moment.

"I am, come back?"

Limuru looked around in a little bewilderment.

The clothes on those citizens, as well as this modern city of steel and concrete, are so familiar to him, and... strange.

"No...something feels wrong."

The petite body, which contained a large amount of natural disaster-level magic essence, staggered back uncontrollably.

Limulu forced a smile to avoid the hand extended by a passerby wearing double-rimmed glasses, and leaned helplessly on a street light pole.

A long time ago, in the past life, in order to replace the younger generation who was about to enter a happy marriage, I blocked a knife from a dangerous person on the street, and fell into a pool of blood and lost my life. Lyme.

Then, as a slime, after spending a long period of lonely darkness with almost no way to observe the outside world, he was lucky enough to meet another lonely dragon and became friends with him.

Afterwards, his friends became more and more, and he created a town and a country with everyone. Although he encountered many setbacks, he also created many beautiful and precious memories.

There is his home.

And then......

"Why did I come back all of a sudden?"

Rimuru, who returned to Japan, did not feel joyful about this. Instead, she fell into a state of extreme loneliness similar to the past because she was suddenly separated from "everyone".

Even the huge amount of magic essence that was originally perfectly stored in the "stomach bag" began to faintly leak out due to the loss of control of the owner's emotions.

"No, that's not right...my home isn't here, I have to find them."

There are some chaotic murmurs, and the demon king's arrogance that gradually materializes.

The air in a radius of [-] meters became extremely oppressive very quickly, and even the passers-by nearby began to have difficulty breathing.

And just when this beautiful figure who is alone in a foreign land as a stranger is about to lose control——

An extremely familiar voice calmed down the rioting Mo Su instantly.

"Yo, Rimuru."

A familiar title, a greeting for old friends to meet again.

Slime, who had been in a state of extreme loneliness, froze for a moment, then quickly turned around and looked back, then stood there dumbfounded.

In the vast sea of ​​people.

That blue and white robe that seemed to be independent of the world, that familiar figure that was deeply imprinted in the depths of memory.

I don’t know how many nights under the bright moon, I dreamed of the dream with the other party, thinking about the re-encounter with the other party in the future, countless deep-seated nostalgia, until now——

Looking back suddenly, the man was in a dimly lit place.

"haven't seen you for a long time......"

A big hug.

In the ear is a chuckle that completely dispels loneliness.

Holding the beautiful woman he met again in his arms tightly, Gafan said softly.

"I miss you so much."

Chapter 340: There is a problem with my youth love story

A beautiful woman is in her arms, as gentle and soft as jade.

The silver-blue hair exudes a faint fragrance, and a seductive blush appears on the fair cheeks.

Holding Limuru in his arms who seemed to be stunned for a moment, Jiafan, who was intoxicated by the nostalgic touch like a konjac Q bomb, was thinking about 1 minute ago.

The moment he bid farewell to the people in Uruk and returned to the main world, he directly felt the familiar and haunting aura.

This unexpected situation even made him startled at the time.

Then, without any hesitation at all, almost like a conditioned reflex, he, who was in the suburban woods, teleported directly to the city block, and then...

Gavan, who came to the vast crowd, saw that helpless figure who seemed to be abandoned by the world, which was pitiful and helpless.

Lost in an instant.

Her skin is like white jade, her waist is like a thin willow, her eyes are bright and gazing, and her beauty is peerless.

Even though the other party seemed to be a little more mature than he remembered, the dark and deep devil's suit on his body added a bit of domineering majesty to him, as well as the blue hair dyed with a little silver, and the slightly grown-up look. Her tender body reveals the changes of time everywhere, but...

Still without hindrance, it completely coincides with the beautiful image in the depths of Jiafan's mind.

Pretty as a peach in three springs, as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, every frown and smile is touching.

His disastrous face that can overwhelm the country and the city, and the touching golden eyes of the beauty made him subconsciously compose poems to describe her.

Living in the world of mortals, with a clear and quiet glass heart.

Like the clear face of light brush and ink, like a white lotus that is not stained by mud, like...

"That, that, Gavan."

Some stammered, the sound of the silver bell seemed to be filled with shame and indignation, and someone who was wandering in the sky suddenly came back to his senses.

The absent-minded pupils refocused, and Jiafan, who was still holding on to him, looked down at the best friend in his arms, and found that the other's crystal clear ears were stained with a seductive crimson at some point.

Obviously shy to the extreme.

"Although it's been a long time since we met again,...you seem to have hugged her for too long, don't you?"

Liu Yao was embraced by the other party intimately, Li Mulu looked up at the other party's face close at hand, and felt that the frequency of his simulated heart beat almost doubled, beating very violently.

"Zhou, there are people watching around, let me go quickly."

The clenched fist beat the opponent's chest, and Limuru, who was blushing, lowered her head and protested softly.

But in fact, there was no resistance in his heart to the embrace of this meeting.

It's just that I feel shy because there are strange passers-by watching.

And this kind of extraordinarily entangled and complicated, I almost couldn't tell whether it was the joy of reuniting with old friends or other emotions, and it continued until——

He suddenly noticed the snow-white lump that appeared on Gavan's shoulder at some point.

Limuru: "..."

What is this?

For some reason, he and the white ball who seemed to be staring at him angrily, and who looked like a slime with a different color, stared blankly at each other.

Shui Lingling's big clear eyes were full of doubts.

And the next moment, this doubtful emotion, followed by the white dumpling, turned into shock in an instant after it directly transformed into a delicate and lovely girl with white hair and blue eyes like a porcelain doll.

Who is this? ! ! !

At this time, Jiafan, who was immersed in the joy of reunion, finally noticed something strange.

Seeing Limulu in his arms whose eyes suddenly became thought-provoking for some reason, he froze for a moment, then subconsciously followed the other's gaze, turned his head to look behind him, and then turned back...

Wait a minute? !

In a moment of bewilderment, he turned his head away again, looking at the expressionless system who was holding the hem of his clothes with his small hands.

Gavan fell silent.

And under the silent and calm gaze of the other party, for some reason, he felt an unspeakable guilt.

So, almost subconsciously, he finally let go of the hands that hugged the beautiful woman Liu Yao in his arms, and stepped back two times...

"Wait, Gavan."

Big back failure.

Because his big hand was tightly held by a small white hand.

Its touch is soft, delicate, and a bit comfortable and cold, as if it contains all the beauty in the world, it can hook the heartstrings of any man, and it also...

Instantly, fine cold sweat broke out on Gavan's forehead.

"Want to run away after taking advantage? Although it is not impossible, but can you answer me a little question first—"

Looking up at her best friend, with erratic eyes and a guilty expression on her face, Limulu's flawless and pretty face suddenly revealed a gentle and peerless smile.

And asked softly.

"who is she?"

"..."

Look at the corner of the clothes that is being grabbed on the left, and look at the little hand that is holding her tightly on the right.

Galvan gave up thinking.

The weather is nice today.

......

at this time.

Endless void.

The Gap in the Interlayer of Ten Thousand Realms

Somewhere there is nothing, be it time, space, cause and effect, or material and non-material, there is no place for the concept of existence then.

In eternal silence and darkness.

It may be as small as a grain of sand, or it may be several times larger than a star.

Imitating the barriers of the world, the data firewall that emits a high-dimensional atmosphere blocks the void storm that is raging forever in the endless void, forming a "fence" that protects the countless "herds" called contractors inside.

And in this "country" hidden in nothingness, deep in its core, in the hall of the temple where the space is folded, there is still a great will that is beyond common sense, subverts the rules, and is supreme——

Lord God.

Composed of countless data streams and the world's original energy, it looks like a large light ball, quietly suspended above the world throne built by the power of rules.

Occasionally, a vague silhouette of a human figure would form, disappearing in a flash.

Thousands of broken weapons were scattered around the throne, inserted obliquely on the cold metal floor, the blades were full of gaps, and there were still mottled bloodstains that could not be erased.

It was a weapon belonging to the children of the world who had been defeated.

There are still fragments of rules belonging to different worlds left on it, and... the extreme unwillingness of the aborigines in each world.

But in the law of the dark forest where defeated bandits become kings, since they have already been defeated, they can only become food for the growth of the main god's space forever.

As it should be, there is nothing to say.

At this time.

The great existence suddenly let out a light snort.