Human account is forced to full level

Fubio replied with a slightly heavier tone, and the irritability in his heart became more, he said: "Besides, I actually don't have any grudges against that town unexpectedly, it's just that...the demon king Milim I really can't forget the humiliation that guy brought me, and I have to find some way to get revenge without causing trouble to Mr. Karion."

"Eh, even if you say that, the other party is the Demon Lord Milim, in practice..."

"I've said this, I know! But I can't calm down if it's like this."

Breaking a piece of firewood fiercely again, Fubio looked at the bonfire swaying in the evening wind and muttered to himself.

"After all, I'm too weak..."

"Hohohohoho, then, wouldn't it be enough to become stronger?"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, arousing the vigilance and vigilance of everyone present, but he opened his arms indifferently and introduced himself.

"Everyone, I am Footman, a member of the Moderate Clown Company, angry clown Footman~"

Footman bowed slightly politely, and said with a strange smile: "I was summoned by anger and hatred, please give me your advice."

Immediately afterwards, a petite body jumped out from behind him again.

"Hi everyone, I'm Tia, not your enemy."

Under the thoughtful and vigilant eyes of Fubio and his subordinates, Tia smiled directly and said something that shocked them.

"If you want to seek revenge from the Demon King, as long as you become super strong yourself, as long as you become the Demon King yourself~"

Tia looked at Phoebe whose pupils shrank instantly, and said with a naive and smirk.

"Do you want power, surprisingly powerful power, powerful enough to defeat that demon king Milim? Yes, although the danger is great, the reward is also great~ Hey, you heard Pass......"

"Is it the Great Storm Vortex?"

Chapter 73: The State's Position

"It's getting dark."

Quietly walking out of the still bustling open-air courtyard alone, Gafan glanced at the moon in the sky that pushed the sun down.

Feeling helpless in my heart.

He ate directly from lunch time to dinner time, although he was completely full halfway through, and then he went to help Rimuru, who was forced to put on a maid outfit, serve the dishes together.

"Hey, one day has passed like this, it's just plain."

Looking back at the yard again, Jiafan also smiled helplessly.

But such a day, he does not hate.

"...Space is forced to move."

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place.

"Gavan, do you want some juice?"

Limulu, who noticed that Jiafan had left the yard silently, also followed.

"Really, I won't wear this maid outfit again, I'm so sorry, Gavan, were you laughing when you stared at me...Huh?"

When he came out, he only saw Limuru in the empty street, looked around, and murmured in doubt.

"What about people?"

Limulu scratched her cheek, but didn't care. After bouncing back into the slime state, she was ready to go back to the yard and eat some more roast...

"Forget it, let's go find it, I always feel that that guy seems to have something on his mind."

After struggling for a while, Limulu hopped towards the empty street.

......

at the same time.

Not far from the central square, under a towering tree.

Gavan looked at the old tree called "Christmas tree" by the residents, and closed his eyes to sense it.

"...The amount should still be a little off."

Stretching out the hand behind his back, Gavan said lightly.

"The speed of hematopoiesis increases, the blood is drawn away, and the energy-taking cells are concentrated and infiltrated."

The next moment, a line of blood flowed out from his palm automatically, gathered into a not-so-small blood sphere in mid-air, and then flew towards the old tree in front of him, spreading evenly, as if it was just an illusion, completely Disappeared into the rough bark.

"Oh, this time the amount is enough, just a little dizzy."

Gavan, whose face was quite pale, didn't care about his bleeding palm, but just stared at the tree in front of him in a daze.

Seems to be thinking about something.

After a long time, Gavan's voice sounded a little hoarse again.

"The system...do me a favor."

"Got it, you've been worrying about this shit for the past two days, and I'm still thinking about when you'll talk to me."

The somewhat depressing voice of the system sounded in his head, as if he knew that he was a useless host and wanted to ask him something.

"Also, when you ask me for help in such a serious manner... you should call me a partner like last time, right? I think this title should be more suitable for the occasion."

"Aha, yes."

After Gavan was silent for a while, he also laughed a little dumbfounded.

And it wasn't too dirty, just sitting on the muddy lawn under this "Christmas tree".

"Hey, partner, it seems that I'm being hypocritical this time."

"Hmph...hey, just help you this time, don't even think about it next time!"

"Haha, got it, got it."

Looking at the host who was a little out of tune again, the system felt that it was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, this time is different from last time.

This time, it is related to the original energy of its existence...

It's not used on this bastard host.

next moment.

Ordinary people can't look directly, and can't pry into the existing energy body, which appears out of thin air in front of Jiafan's slightly widened eyes.

From the initial size of a glass bead, it gradually expanded to a perfect translucent sphere with a diameter of just ten centimeters.

In Gavan's eyes, the sphere that appeared out of nowhere was colorful and constantly changing and flowing within a certain range.

Then, one of the strands was automatically separated from it and wound around his bleeding hand, and the rest of it suddenly turned into a delicate gray color, but it didn't look dark.

"I gave everything I could, just this once...the bastard host."

The voice of the system becoming weak for the first time sounded, but the tone was still so cursing, without any change.

But this time, Jiafan was scolded willingly.

He didn't say thank you either, because this kind of thing just needs to be kept in mind. Gavan looked down at the gray sphere that automatically fell into his hand, and after a moment of silence, he murmured in a low voice.

"I still need a gift box, ask Zhu Lai to help make one tomorrow."

Putting the gray sphere into the storage space, Gavan turned his attention to the "Christmas tree" in front of him, and without hesitation, pressed his blood-stained hand on it.

Afterwards, disturbing the reality, prying the rules, following the dissipation of the colorful colors, suppressing the whisper of the world law in an instant, and trying to sound again.

"'Fantasy Killer'."

......

10 minute later.

"Gavan, Gavan."

On the street that became deserted due to nightfall, Limuru in the slime state was bouncing around while calling someone's name from time to time.

"Ga...ah, I found it."

From a distance, I saw Gavan who was sitting alone under the "Christmas tree" for some reason, staring at the moon in a daze, and Limulu who had been looking for him for a long time. Come on.

However, after getting really close, Limulu's jumping speed slowed down instead, and then...

"Gavan...what's the matter with you?"

Turning his eyes away from the moon, Jiafan stared at Limuru who had turned into a human form before he didn't know when, and was also stunned for a while, as if he didn't expect that the other party would come out to find him.

Then, he also smiled casually.

"It's okay, I'm going out to blow some air, um...by the way, I 'chat' with this guy for a while."

Gavan raised his hand and patted the tree behind him lightly, as if joking.

"Oh, how did the conversation go?"

Rimuru asked casually along the topic with a childish expression on you.

"The chat was quite successful, and we made an agreement." Gavan shrugged, his tone weak, and it seemed that he had no intention of standing up from the ground.

After all, he doesn't have that strength right now.

Whether it is the energy stored in the cells in the body or the mental power, it is almost as if it is an extra head, and it is evacuated.

"Eh—that's it." Limulu put her hands on her hips, deliberately elongated her voice with a bit of teasing, and finally sighed softly.

"Would you like me to help you get off the ground?"

"No, I'll just sit here for a while, it's fine."

"...I haven't seen you for a while, why is your tone of voice so weird?"

Limuru glanced at the other party speechlessly, and Gavan only responded with a flat and kind smile.

"Hey... Do you want me to hug you for a while? You don't know why, but you seem to be quite tired."

"Thank you so much."

Gavan smiled bluntly, thinking that the other party was going to change back to a slime state.

However, the next moment.

Without the slightest politeness, Limulu, who had already changed into the warm clothes yesterday, sat in Jiafan's arms in a human form, sat in Jiafan's arms, leaned back relaxedly, and then stretched a lot. waist.

"Ha~ Oh, I'm exhausted from helping with dishes all the time."

Limuru complained casually, then looked up at Gavan who seemed to be frozen, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said angrily.

"Why, do you have any comments?"

"......No."

Because the situation happened too suddenly and bizarrely, Jiafan felt that his mind was a little empty at this time.

However, after being dazed for a while, he quickly regained his composure and took out a blanket that was put in last night from the storage space out of thin air, and simultaneously covered himself and Limulu in his arms.

"It's okay to feel like this."

Holding Limuru in his arms, Gavan leaned against the Christmas tree behind him and muttered to himself.

"Wow, isn't your reaction too flat?" Limuru first glanced at the blanket on her body, and then muttered in a dull tone.

But there was no intention of breaking free at all.

"No, I'm still very happy now... just let me hug you for a while, I'm only interested in this."

Gavan's tone became a little lazier, and at the same time he hugged the person in his arms a little tighter. He is indeed quite tired now.

Then, for a while, neither of them spoke.

The cool evening wind blows, but it doesn't make people under the tree feel cold. The dense canopy shakes slightly, and the vibrant branches and leaves shake slightly during the period.

After a while, Rimuru's pleasant voice sounded again.

"Tell me, what are you worrying about?"

"It's nothing, it's just... Rimuru, after I leave here, won't you feel a little lonely about it?"

"Um, Momonga asked me this question too."

Limulu muttered something speechless, then tightened the blanket around her body, and just lay in the other party's arms completely relaxed, and replied softly.