But what did Slime do wrong?

Diablo has never been a good man.

Word by word, he repeated what Osamu Dazai said just now, even a blind man can see how much Diablo cares about this matter.

The atmosphere suddenly became menacing, and at this moment when the dark tide was surging, it was Limuru who intervened between the two of them, separating them forcefully, and preventing some possible future events. Disputes and spectacle...albeit only temporarily.

"You two! Give me peace of mind, don't argue!"

Limulu held one of them with one hand, staring at each other.

Seeing that Rimuru was really a little annoyed, Diablo slid on his knees very quickly, and he didn't embarrass Rimuru at all; as for Osamu Dazai, although he alone is not incapable of singing a single reed, But after all, he still wanted to maintain a good image in front of Limuru for a while longer, so he obediently did not move.

This dispute has been eliminated for the time being, as to whether it will recur in the future - it's hard to say.

Yu Zhangxun looked at the scene in front of him, although he didn't make a sound, he still raised his eyebrows in surprise.

But at this time, Limulu just turned his head to look at him, the emotion in his eyes was really calm, as if the scene that happened before was not a major event worthy of his heart.

"Okay, I'm fine now, Yu Zhang-kun!" Limuru coughed and cleared her throat, her tone was very trying to cover Sumeru.

Yu Zhangxun chuckled, but he didn't put this matter on the line, but thoughtfully skipped it: "Have you found the person you're looking for? Congratulations, Limulu."

While saying this, he set his sights on Diablo for a little sizing.

The devil is not afraid of his gaze, but just smiles, and it seems that there is even a meaning of "as you like" in it.

This kind of scrutiny lasted only a moment, and Yu Zhangxun politely withdrew his gaze, and then said to Limulu: "However, Limulu is the first king, and some things may not be very clear."

"Afterwards, I will take you to see the King of Gold and ask him to explain everything to you... You have questions about the slate and yourself as the king. Your Excellency the King of Gold will definitely be able to give you an answer .”

He told Limulu what he was going to do with him in an unhurried manner. He was really a trustworthy elder; The meaning of Lu's warning is in it.

"...Although I shouldn't have said too much about this originally, I'm still a little worried because you are a new king and it's the first time you have come into contact with the system of supernatural powers."

While Yu Zhangxun said this, he glanced at Osamu Dazai, and the soft smile on his face remained unchanged.

"—Worried that someone will take advantage of your kindness to deceive and use you to achieve their own goals."

"Rimuru."

"I think it is necessary for me to introduce to you, what kind of character is your only clan so far."

The smile on Dazai's face disappeared.

No, that can't be said to be disappearing. If I use more accurate words to describe it, it should be said that I have switched from a more or less sincere smile to another kind of business, cold and inorganic. The smile is like putting on a false mask, making it impossible for people to distinguish the truth underneath.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly, looked over, and stared at Yu Zhangxun, the fourth ruler, with a smile in his eyes, but it seemed that he had no intention of interrupting the other party's words.

Perhaps, even Osamu Dazai is not very clear in his heart, whether he wants Rimuru to know the self who walked in the darkness in the past and has countless blood and lives on his hands, or does he not want the other party to know those deep, dirty things? Dirty, unsightly deeds.

So he finally chose to do nothing and let things develop on their own.He was watching from the sidelines, indifferent even as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

How will things develop?He didn't recognize this young king so sincerely, what choice would he make and what answer would he give?

Osamu Dazai didn't know.

This is like opening a blind box, and before that, no one knows whether what is wrapped inside is a blessing or a curse.

Yu Zhangxun's voice was soft, like the breeze in the mountains and the clear spring in the forest, but in Dazai Osamu's ears, for some reason, it somehow reminded him... the knife switch hanging on his neck is about to fall When, that kind of feeling.

He couldn't help laughing because he had such an association, but Yu Zhangxun's voice could still be heard in his ears, and the words were correct, and no word would be missed: "Osamu Dazai, who is in charge of the port Maffia in Yokohama throughout the night." The ex-officer who defected is also the youngest person in the history of Port Maffia to ascend to the position of an officer.”

"There are hundreds of cases on his body, and there is no way to count the number of people who died directly or indirectly because of him."

"He is one of the famous [Double Blacks], the most notorious Maffia ever. Even though he has defected from the port of Maffia, he is still an unstable existence."

"It's better to say." Yu Zhangxun came to a conclusion, "Just the name [Dazai Osamu] itself is already synonymous with danger."

"Rimuru."

He looked at his young colleague, and did not interfere with the will of the other party without authorization, but said all the information he knew without adding anything, and said it in the most fair and just way and tone.

"What do you think?"

Osamu Dazai didn't say a word during the whole process, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time.After Yu Zhangxun finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Limulu, as if waiting for a verdict...an answer.

Such a thing is not worth making Osamu Dazai feel nervous. He is just curious and expecting. What kind of answer will the little fifth king give?

Then, he heard Limuru answer Yu Zhangxun's question without the slightest hesitation: "I have already admitted that Dazai is my clan."

Osamu Dazai saw Rimuru turn his head to look at him, those golden eyes did not look mysterious and distant, but warm and fiery, even making people want to stretch out their hands unconsciously to catch the sun.

"Dazai said before that he wants to be my clan, is he serious?"

asked the child-like king.

Osamu Dazai shook his head for a moment, then chuckled: "Of course it is serious."

"Dazai has also completely left Maffia. From now on, he will choose to live here, right?"

This question is really strange, Osamu Dazai wanted to laugh, but he heard himself answer Rimuru's question in a very solemn tone.

"Yes." The black-haired youth said young, "I want to see the sun."

"In that case, there would be no problem at all."

Limulu nodded seriously, and answered Yu Zhangxun's previous question.

"You heard it all, Habari. That's Dazai's answer."

"That's my answer too."

"Since I have decided to accept Dazai as my clan, I will bear all of his [past], good or bad."

It was like he was able to allow Lan Ya to live in his shadow, he was able to take the pig-headed man under his command without any grievances, he was able to become a close friend with Milim - he was able to take over the evil of this world without hesitation, It's like using your own body as a cage to seal it.

Limulu never asks about the past, only looks at the present.

And the goddess of fortune favors and loves him so much, the trust he gave has never failed, and the kindness he has given has never been let down.

Osamu Dazai didn't know how to describe his current mood, with some subtle touches, like a pot of boiling soup, bubbles of happiness were "chug chug bubbling".

He thought, is this the mind and spirit of the "King"?

The scenes that I saw before, how Limuru protected the whole Yokohama, and how he fought with the fallen sword of Damocles flooded into his mind again, as if to make the real The figure that was neither tall nor strong was nailed to his heart like this.

Osamu Dazai let out a long breath.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." He repeated, with a smile on his face, "Is this how the little prince tamed the fox?"

After hearing his words, Limuru looked back in confusion: "...Huh?"

"No, nothing."

I just feel that I am about to be tamed by you.

This is the "King"—it really is an amazing existence that is enough to make one's mind turbulent.

Osamu Dazai thought so, and Rimuru's figure was reflected in his pupils.

Ango, you are right this time.

Right now, Limuru, the Fifth King, may indeed be the best choice.

Yu Zhangxun was not unhappy when he heard this.

"Then next, do you want to go with me to meet Yuqian?"

"Ah, before that—" Osamu Dazai stopped him, with a sly light flashing in his eyes, "Why don't I show Rimuru a little about Yokohama?"

"After all, if you want to talk about understanding [the other side] of Yokohama, it would be difficult for even the Blue King to find someone more suitable than me?"

Mr. Mori!

I will bring the king back to see you!

You must not be afraid!