Human account is forced to full level

"It's all miscellaneous fish, but it's really hard work."

The soul flames in Momonga's skull eye sockets began to burn a little vigorously,

"Don't think that Milim-sama likes you, so you can push your nose to your face."

Jia Fan, who started to smile on the surface, suddenly felt that it was okay for him to use his speech skills a little bit occasionally.

However, when he saw the figure that appeared behind Fubio who did not know when, he was stunned for a moment, and a smirk rarely appeared on his face.

"Fo, Master Phoebe, stop talking."

A monkey standing next to Fubio reminded him weakly.

"What's wrong? There's nothing to say..."

Fubio turned his head with a displeased face, and when he was about to reprimand his ineffective subordinates, he suddenly froze completely.

Because Milim, who appeared behind him at some point, was silently staring at him with a red light in her vertical pupils.

Fubio with a dull expression: "..."

Milim reached out and patted the other person's shoulder lightly.

"I said you, how dare you underestimate my friend."

"Alas!!!"

Phoebe, whose scapula seemed to be cracked a bit, was so frightened that he subconsciously yelled, but his body was still sitting firmly on the armchair, and he didn't make a big fuss.

"Milim, wait, if you dare to do anything again, not only lunch, but also dinner, you really won't be eaten."

Seeing this scene as if the little girl was threatening the underworld, Limulu directly stopped her with a headache.

He is now negotiating with people from other forces. This is a matter of the country's position and cannot be messed up like this.

However, to his surprise, Milim, who usually might be aggrieved and make a fuss, was very obedient this time.

"Oh, I know."

The pink hair drooped down, and under Limulu's stunned gaze, Milim walked to the sofa beside her and fell down, lying there like a waste dragon, exuding a low breath .

"???"

what's the situation?

Rimuru, who was taken aback by the other party's unexpected reaction, also hurriedly asked Momonga through "Missing Net".

"Fong Squirrel, speaking of it, when you told Milim that I was going to punish her for not having lunch, how did she react, did she punch you in the face again?"

Wow, you really have the nerve to ask.

Momonga, who was staring at Fubio with a gloomy gaze, also glanced at his bad friend Rimuru speechlessly when he heard this, but he still answered.

"She accepted the punishment, and she didn't lose her temper because of grievances. To be honest, I was quite surprised by this."

"Huh? That's a bit weird. She is still prone to quarrels when it comes to food...By the way, where is Xiaolin?"

"It seemed that Milim was dragging her around halfway through the shopping, and suddenly her back hurt. I was afraid of scaring her again, so I put on a mask and sent her to the guest room to rest. After that, Milim's mood has been very low. "

"...Uh, that's it."

I mean, is this a good thing?After all, Milim has become a lot more honest for the time being.

Limulu thought silently and entangledly, but this is not the time to think about such things, he still has business to do now.

Adjusting her tone, Limuru said in a more serious voice.

"Okay, I'm indeed a slime, but I still rule [-]% of this forest. If you have that intention, there's nothing you can do even if you start a war. So, think about it before you talk."

Hearing this, Phobio glanced at Milim who was lying on the sofa with a little psychological shadow. After hesitating for a while, he snorted unhappily and told the real purpose of his trip. .

"Tch, Lord Carlyon ordered us to recruit mysterious demons as subordinates."

Oh?So that's the case, no wonder he came to you suddenly.

"That means us."

Limulu thought for a while, it seems that the battle between himself and the ghosts and the pig-headed emperor not long ago should have been known by the demon kings for some reason.

But fortunately, at that time, I specifically asked Momonga not to intervene to help, and his usual behavior has always been quite low-key, so his existence should not be known to the demon kings.

Oh, I have a headache.

The slime's jelly-like translucent body trembled in distress, and finally replied simply.

"Okay, I know the situation, you go back."

"Huh?" Phoebe was stunned for a moment.

"Master Rimuru?" Benimaru looked at Rimuru in surprise, and he was ready to slash the other party with a knife after the conversation was over.

"Is this alright?" Ziyuan on the other side asked the same way.

"After all, you can't kill him, right?" Limuru replied helplessly, then looked at Fubio, intending to end the conversation just like that, and her tone became a little tougher.

"Help me send a message to the Demon King Karion. If you want to negotiate with us, please make another appointment."

The words were like seeing off guests, so that Phoebe looked at each other, as well as the two unknown "devil kings" who were still staring at him, and the demon king Milim who was lying on the sofa.

"..."

There is no room for rebuttal.

After being silent for a while, Fubio also stood up aggrieved, and was also ready to take his subordinates back to the Beastman Kingdom to report the situation.

But before opening the door of the meeting hall, Fubio couldn't help but look at Milim and cursed in a low voice before leaving.

"It will definitely make you regret it."

"Oh!"

Seeing the heavily closed door, Limuru also sighed helplessly, it's so troublesome.

It seems that this guy is not good at spreading the word.

But the Demon Lord Karion?I've heard of the name, but I don't know the specifics. Milim must know, but the other party is in such a low mood now, it's not easy for him to ask... Well, at least I have to wait until after dinner. ask.

Milim is still quite easy to coax, if it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to ask Xiaolin to ask for help.

Limulu thought badly in her heart.

Then, after bouncing on the seat twice, he changed back into a cute and beautiful human form, and stretched a lot.

"Well—it's finally over, I'm exhausted."

There is no trouble for the time being, and Limuru, who has relaxed, looked at Jiafan with a smile.

"Gavan, it's almost time for lunch. Didn't you say you wanted to have lunch with me? Come together."

"Eh? Is dinner ready?"

Hearing this, Gavan also stood up with a happy face, put away his tiring breath and imitated, and imitated Limulu just now, and also stretched. He didn't notice this moment, Momonga and Benimaru are already quietly preparing to leave secretly.

He thought about it, and then asked with a smile.

"By the way, Limuru, what shall we have for lunch today?"

"It looks like omelet rice."

Limuru tilted her head, and smiled a little uncertainly, and she didn't know why the expression looked a bit like a smirk.

"Well, omurice sounds pretty good too, I haven't eaten it for a while."

Gavan, who seemed to regret that he didn't have a big meal, put down the hand he raised while stretching his waist, and at the same time looked at Momonga and Benimaru in a strange way, and for some reason they left the gate silently without saying a word.

What's wrong with these two?

"Then let's have dinner together, oh yes, Limuru, who made the lunch?"

Gavan asked casually, and then felt deep regret.

"I did it!"

One hand was raised up, making Gavan subconsciously turn his head to look, and then...

He saw Zi Yuan who looked excited and eager to try.

Gavan with a dull expression: "..."

Nima, what a fool.

Then, without any words, Gavan imitated Momonga and Benimaru's previous appearance with a blank face, turned around silently, and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong through the gate.

"Snapped!"

As a result, the hand was directly grasped by someone.

It was a small white hand, very soft and delicate, with a comfortable coldness.

No matter if it is any man, if he is held by such a small hand, he will not refuse or hate it.

But at this moment, Gavan was desperately trying to pull out his hand with cold sweat on his forehead...

Depend on!You are holding it too tightly!

Looking at Jiafan who showed his expression to himself for the first time, don't let me go, Limuru, who found it very interesting, also smirked cutely.

"Gafan, why are you leaving? You haven't had lunch yet. Do you need me to feed you then? Hehe~"

Chapter 59: Recalling the fear of being dominated by cooking

Once, Gavan thought that the dinner Shubi cooked was the worst food in the world.

After all, when cooking soup, some engine oil and gear parts were added to it. No matter how you look at it, it is not something that carbon-based organisms can eat, right?

But now it seems that he is naive.

Gafan once again saw what it means to be someone beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, and to live and learn. It really feels like I have learned a lot.

Sitting at the dining table, Gavan looked down at the bowl in front of him expressionlessly, that, that, that...

Um, how to describe this?

Gafan, who was at a loss for words, met his eyes with the product of the illusion in the bowl that looked like the grimace of a dead soul, and fell into deep thought.

He thought about it, and finally decided to try to touch the inexplicable thing with the spoon in his hand.

"Zi-"

The spoon made a slight rustling sound.

"..."

Nima, it's really cheating.

To be honest, Gavan was shocked by this surreal scene.

He turned his head to look at Shion who was standing aside wearing an apron, holding a kitchen knife that seemed to have a few gaps in it, and a spoon that had turned into a colander for some reason.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He just wants to have lunch, you, you can't treat him like this.

You, how the hell did you make such a thing?

Gavan still can't understand why the bowl in front of him still exists. Is it an anti-erosion high-performance material?

"When, when—"

"Master Rimuru, you are not allowed to hit the bowl with a spoon while eating, this is impolite behavior."

Zi Yuan clasped her hands together, squeezed the burden on her chest, and said the unexpected and serious reasons with a little dissatisfaction on her face.

"Got it, Shion... By the way, today's lunch isn't omelet rice?"

Limulu's cute little face was a little confused at this moment.

"What about eggs and rice?"

"Oh, Rimuru-sama is really joking, didn't you add eggs and rice well?"

Ziyuan smiled embarrassedly, and said: "When I was serving it on a plate, I don't know why the plate was always broken, but in the end I had no choice but to serve it in a bowl made with the help of Kurobei. Go back and ask him to make a few more dishes."

Isn't Kurobei a craftsman who forges weapons?

Limuru's dazed little face looked even more confused.