"Well~ After all, we are very good friends~"

"is it?"

Tanya had a look of suspicion on her face, and her beautiful blue eyes like gemstones were full of disbelief.

But she didn't think too much about it. After pondering for a while, she lowered her head and continued to eat voraciously.

"Then let it be that way."

“Ha~Ahahaha~”

In response, Rimuru laughed twice more with some embarrassment.

At the same time, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

Hmm, that’s strange. Why do I have this inexplicable illusion of being guilty of something?

Obviously, she and Lu Ren were just good friends, so there was nothing wrong with some physical contact that represented pure friendship...

"Well, I feel like something's a little weird."

Rimuru suddenly covered his soft and elastic chest subconsciously, and an alluring blush appeared on his delicate and flawless face.

There is also a pair of beautiful amber eyes, which are faintly warm and gentle like water, full of spring.

She bit her cherry lips lightly, but she didn't realize it.

"Here they are. The pickled radish, iced coffee, and honey you ordered are here on the table."

At this moment, Lu Ren, who came back from the kitchen, walked slowly to the kotatsu, sat down casually, and picked up his bowl of ramen.

“What are you talking about, Rimuru, your face seems a little red?”

He asked curiously while holding chopsticks and slurping ramen.

Without noticing at all, Tanya, who took the iced coffee, glanced at him subtly at this moment, and her eyes seemed a little deep.

"Ahem, nothing much, just chatting casually."

Rimuru touched his smooth hair with his fingers in a somewhat unnatural manner, and subconsciously put aside the strange emotions in his heart.

Then, he changed the subject.

“By the way, let me tell you something. A few days ago, a guy named Phoebe came to town to cause trouble. He was punched by Milim and fell to the ground on the spot.”

"Hey, there is such a thing?"

"No, it's not my fault. It's all that guy's fault. He was too arrogant and even dared to attack my best friend's subordinates. I only punched him once, which was already a light punishment!"

"I agree. The enemy should be killed on the spot without leaving any chance."

"Ahem, that's a bit too much. It will cause diplomatic problems."

Rimuru looked at the few people who started chatting all of a sudden, supported his chin with his hand, and smiled helplessly. At the same time, he secretly glanced at Lu Ren.

Yes, that's right, the relationship between me and the other party is clear and innocent. It's just pure friendship. There's nothing to be entangled about.

Rimuru thought so in his heart.

The pretty face is slightly red.

Volume 117: Chapter : The Burial of Fulilian

The next day, early in the morning.

Hao Ren, wearing pajamas, was standing in front of the washstand, brushing his teeth with a sleepy look on his face, looking like he was still half asleep.

At the same time, the sound of a TV could be faintly heard in the living room, and it seemed to be playing something like a weather forecast.

And at this moment, Tanya suddenly came over quietly.

"Lu Ren~"

She was wearing comfortable plush slippers, stretched out her little hand and gently tugged at the other person's clothes, blinked her cute big eyes, and looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"what happened?"

Lu Ren looked back at her with some confusion and responded vaguely, with the toothbrush still in his mouth.

"I want to become stronger."

"Oh, you want to get stronger... um, get stronger?"

Lu Ren was slightly stunned: "Why?"

Tanya blinked. "Because I want to be helpful, or do more for you."

"Huh? I see. This is really a bit sudden."

After hearing this, Lu Ren felt a little confused yet deeply relieved, so he reached out and touched the child's little head.

Although I don’t quite understand why my own Tanya-chan suddenly came up with such an idea, it is still something worthy of praise.

Even though he didn't actually think he needed any help.

After all, Lu Ren is quite satisfied with his current life in his second life. Not only does he not have to worry about money, he also has a plug-in that allows him to travel to another world, and he even has a super cute daughter.

I really have a happy life every day.

However, what Lu Ren didn't know was that due to his intimate interaction with Rimuru yesterday, Tanya had developed an inexplicable sense of crisis, so that she became like she was in the Empire period and began to want to improve herself.

"I want to learn magic!"

Tanya, a former aviation magician, stood on tiptoe, raised her little hand high, and made the request in a crisp voice.

At the same time, the golden hair on the top of its head trembled cutely, and the whole small person looked really adorable.

When Lu Ren heard this request, he subconsciously thought of a certain explosive loli with a problem in her brain.

After all, the other party had accidentally bombarded him with explosive magic once.

The power is truly terrifying.

"Magic... well, there are a few people I know who are good at it, but I don't think they'd be suitable to teach you."

Lu Ren thought about it for a moment and said softly.

"Then after breakfast, let's go to another world and try our luck. I hope that by then, we can meet a 'teacher' that you can recognize."

"Teacher? Yeah, I know."

Tanya blinked, tilted her little head back, smiled cutely, and crossed her hands unconsciously, giving people a very well-behaved feeling.

Although she has this soft and cute image of a little angel, she only shows it in front of Lu Ren.

......

Ouishast.

This is the largest magical city in the northern countries. It is built in the center of a wide lake and is connected to the outside world by only one bridge as an entrance and exit.

At the same time, this is also the northern branch of the Continental Magic Association, which brings hundreds of magicians together in this city every day.

Moreover, as the once-in-three-years first-level magician test is about to begin, there is even a great magician born in the mythological era who has appeared here.

"...Hey, I seem to sense a familiar magical power."

A room filled with magic books somewhere.

A petite blonde figure wearing retro style sitting cross-legged on the throne suddenly came back to her senses from her daze.

Then, she subconsciously tilted her head slightly, frowned, and looked somewhere in the distance.

A pair of golden eyes as beautiful as amber seemed to ignore the distance of more than ten kilometers, and silently met the gaze of an elf fellow who had lived for a thousand years and was riding in a carriage towards here.

"Is it Furlian? The last great magician, the one who killed the demon king, the brave man and his party... Ha, what a boring guy."

Celia sneered with the corner of her mouth raised slightly, then retracted her gaze, no longer paying attention to the elf magician whose personality was completely incompatible with hers.

Even so, strictly speaking, the other party can be considered as his disciple, and is also one of the few remaining members of his clan.

However, she was not very willing to see him, after all...

Even now, she couldn't imagine that the demon king, whom she couldn't even defeat, would be killed by that guy who liked to use magic to grow flower fields and had no ambitions whatsoever.

Even though the other party did not do it alone, but together with the brave man and others.

Celia supported her soft face with her small hands and thought so in her heart.

But you know, this is not a trivial matter.

After all, he was born in a long, horrific past that even the demons had long forgotten. He was also the founder of the Continental Magic Association, which now reigned at the top of human magicians. He even knew almost all the magic in human history and was the greatest magician on this earth, the closest to the omniscient and omnipotent goddess.

So if even she can't do it, then it stands to reason that no one else can do it either.

But, in fact, it was Fulilian who really did it.

Together with the hero, they defeated the Demon King, ending the long war with the demons that lasted for more than a dozen centuries.

Just as his former disciple, the ancestor of human magicians, Volame, had predicted...

"It has been 29 years since the death of that 'hero' Sinmeier. Human lifespan is truly short."

Celia sighed softly, lowered her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

A pair of naked white jade feet were stepping on the cold throne boredly, with the crystal toes slightly curled up.

"In two months, the first-level magician test will be held. In the past, not many magicians were able to pass the test. But if Fulilian comes to disrupt the situation this time, there will definitely be more unqualified people who fail the test... It will really cause trouble for people."

Celia was in deep thought, her brows slightly furrowed, and she seemed a little unhappy.

After all, according to the standards she had set, the first-level magician at the top of the human pyramid must be a magician who had been tempered through years of fighting with the Demon King's army, and could be called a monstrous existence.

She even made a promise to give the most desired magic to anyone who could reach the first-level magician.

Whether it's turning stone into gold, curing terminal illnesses, or possessing powers beyond common sense, as the great magician closest to the omniscient and omnipotent goddess, she can grant it.

Therefore, she could not tolerate unqualified people infiltrating the ranks of first-level magicians.

"Then I will personally preside over the final test of the third round. No one who is not qualified will be able to pass the test."

Celia muttered to herself.

And at this moment, without any warning, she suddenly raised her head and looked towards a certain place in the hall.

Because there, there is a mysterious door that is slowly emerging.

"...What the hell?"

Volume 118: Chapter What is the relationship between you and the Demon King?

Quiet woods, mottled shade.

On a smooth road, in a carriage heading to Oishaster, there was a petite girl, looking calmly in the direction of the magic city.

She was wearing a white wizard robe with gold edges, had her hair tied into two white ponytails, and had a pair of beautiful green eyes full of indifference. She looked as if she had experienced a very long period of time.

Moreover, she has a pair of long pointed elf ears and a flat-chested figure that has remained unchanged for nearly a thousand years.

Obviously, this is a long-lived elf.

"This familiar powerful magic, is it Celie? I didn't expect that guy to be in this magic city... Oh, it feels so troublesome."

Fulilian leaned against the fender of the carriage, looking helpless with a confused expression on her face.

After all, although she and the most powerful magician in human history were both long-lived elves and had known each other thousands of years ago, their relationship was not actually very good. Even having a normal chat was a rare thing.

In fact, after the death of her master, Volame, who was also Celia's number one disciple, they had not seen each other for a thousand years.

All I can say is that the two people's personalities don't get along.

"Lady Flillian, what happened?"

Hearing the elf's lament, the young girl sitting next to them, who was wearing white clothes and black robes, had long dark purple hair, a quiet temperament, and particularly large breasts, asked with concern.

Her name is Philen, and she is Fulilian's only disciple.

There was also a red-haired young man sitting opposite, dozing off with a long-handled axe at his side and a scar on his left forehead. He was the vanguard warrior Hugh Tark.

The three of them are considered an adventure team.

The final destination of their journey together is to go to Ode, the northernmost part of the continent, where the Demon King's Castle is located.

Of course, this is not about defeating the devil.

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