Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"Hmm, won't it bleed?"

"Sonam Hiss??!"

While eating, Weng suddenly felt as if he had been gently bitten. Turning around, he caught sight of the little bat scurrying to his side.

"Oh, I don't know about that."

Rimuru patted Wobbuffet's head, paused for a moment, then thought carefully before replying.

Come to think of it, he had never actually seen a Pokémon bleed.

After all, in my mind, Pokémon battles only result in wounds, never blood.

"I thought it was a creature of the same race as you."

"Although Master and I look alike, you've misunderstood!"

Rimuru's slime form does resemble Wobbuffet somewhat, but only in color; the two are still different.

"Well"

"You've prepared so many gifts; are you trying to team up with me?"

Evilue felt she had no chance to interject; their conversation completely ignored the Master's "opinion."

"Suo Nan His!"

Although she didn't think the monster that was eating would have any opinions of its own.

"Well, actually I just wanted to talk to you."

"Perhaps we can avoid a pointless battle."

"If possible, I hope that all Servants can be more peaceful."

Sitting down opposite Remilia, Rimuru shrugged and said frankly.

"Peace?"

"Well, you see, there's no need to solve everything through fighting, is there?"

"If it can be resolved through methods other than fighting, that would be even better."

Ibiruai was shocked to hear those words.

Why would a Servant as powerful as Berserker have such a naive idea?

"Similar to spell card battles?"

"Although I wouldn't mind playing around like that."

Remilia thought about it and did not reject Rimuru's suggestion.

For her, the real battles were just incidental; as long as it was fun and interesting, any kind of competition was fine.

(There's potential!)

"By the way, Remilia, what is your wish that comes true?"

Knowing that Remilia had a childlike personality, Rimuru smiled slightly and then asked.

If we know Remilia's specific wish, we might be able to find a way to live in peace without fighting.

"A wish."

"Let the sun disappear."

"what?"

The terrifying words spoken so casually startled Rimuru.

"After all, I still hate the sun. As long as the sun disappears, Fran and I can go out freely all day long."

"No, no, no, making the sun disappear would be terrible for other creatures no matter how you look at it."

"You might as well make the world a world of only night; that would be more believable."

(But that would feel like things would get messy.)

Without questioning whether the Dragon Balls could grant such a wish, Rimuru believed it was far too easy for Shenron.

The problem is that the consequences of such a wish are not so simple!

Chapter 488: A Change of Fate?

If the sun were to disappear, life on Earth would face an enormous challenge.

The temperature plummeted, and the plants withered.

This is no joke.

"Many organisms may perish."

That was indeed terrible.

"So, why don't you just become a vampire and avoid the effects of sunlight?"

"Hmm? That's a good suggestion."

With a sense of sudden enlightenment, Remilia leaned close to Rimuru, her hands on the table, and exclaimed happily.

It's simpler to extricate the vampires from that troublesome situation than to let the sun have problems.

Thinking about it that way, it's actually even better.

At least she and Fran can go out and play whenever they want.

"Then I absolutely must win."

"So-nan-hi?"

"Uh"

(Oh no, this seems to have fueled her competitive spirit even more.)

Feeling embarrassed, Rimuru thought to herself, "I feel like I've shot myself in the foot."

"So what about you? What wish do you plan to fulfill?"

Before Rimuru could react, Remilia met his gaze with her beautiful eyes and asked a question.

"Yes, I just want the power to deal with everything."

"After all, I may encounter a lot of trouble in the future."

"Therefore, it is necessary to take precautions to prevent situations that I cannot handle now."

Rimuru made no attempt to hide her "ambitions," stating frankly.

Do you want to become a god?

"Hmm, if it really comes true, it really does seem to be like that."

"What a greedy wish."

Ivysael, who was listening from the side, had become somewhat numb; the conversation between these two Servants was an unprecedented topic.

"So if neither side is willing to back down, then fighting is the only option."

"Huh, are we making assumptions now?"

"Of course, I have to win for Fran's sake."

"This is really troublesome. If I could, I wouldn't want to be your enemy."

"Can't you use other methods?"

"what?"

In the end, Rimuru was a little confused. Looking at the "ill-intentioned" Remilia, he later understood after Raphael reminded him.

(It's said that this problem can be easily solved by researching items, skills, magic, or equipment that allow Remilia to ignore sunlight.)

(Yes! She's definitely doing this for herself and her sister Flandre. If this issue can be resolved, then she'll have no reason to participate in the war, right?)

Realizing what was happening, Rimuru felt there was hope.

(But Remilia doesn't look like a typical vampire at all.)

(If we were to actually study it)

With her arms crossed and looking somewhat troubled, Rimuru didn't know how to start the conversation.

A typical vampire could probably achieve this simply by changing their race, but Remilia would never give up her vampire identity.

Moreover, her vampire is different from the ordinary ones.

Therefore, if we want to analyze the situation specifically and devise a countermeasure, the best approach would be to do what Rimuru did against the Blast Dragon.

Just swallow Remilia whole and let Raphael have a "physical examination".

But to be honest, he wasn't sure if the other party would accept this approach.

Remilia, this young lady, is quite free-spirited.