Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken (LN)

THE KINGDOM OF BLUMUND

Blumund. A smaller kingdom, population under a million. It consisted mainly of little villages, collected into regions ruled by noble lords. The only big settlement to speak of was the capital. It was seriously a super-tiny country.

Guided by my trio of friends, we proceeded to a rural village. The tranquil sight of it, surrounded by fenced-in fields, greeted us past the forest.

Our first mission was to reach the Blumund office of the Free Guild in the capital. There, I planned to meet up with Fuze and have him write an invitation to see grand master Yuuki Kagurazaka. No way would they let me just walk up and see the man; I figured Id need some kind of reference. Fuze had already sent word that hed be okay with this, so presumably, hed get that thing written up once I arrived.

There was a regular passenger route from this village to the city, serviced by two stagecoaches a day. It took less than three hours to reach our destination. It was a small kingdom and thankfully one with a pretty decent road infrastructure. Transport didnt seem to be a problem.

Reaching the village just before noon, we had lunch at the local inn and tavern. As we relaxed in there, I suddenly heard someone bragging in a loud voice.

So yknow what I did? I took my Great Axe and Fwam! I smashed that sucker to the ground! And heres what I got tshow for it!

Wow! Thats incredible, Bydd!

Thiss a pretty strong monster, aint it, Bydd? You beat it all by yourself?

Yeahhh, you could say that. After all, the likes of a Horned Bear aint no threat to me!

It sounded like he had whipped some powerful monster pretty well. Curious, I took a glance in their directiononly to find the massive corpse ofsomething sprawled out on a table, almost wholly covering it.

I thought I was going to spit out a mouthful of food right there. I was expecting the Horned Bear of the storythis wasnt it. A total fake; a regular bear with the horn from a Horned Hare lodged in its skull.

It could admittedly be tricky to tell the difference between regular animals and monsters. Throw in creatures thatre mystic or magical in nature, and they get even trickier to categorize. Ranga, for example, would probably be classified as demonic, since he relied mainly on magicules for sustenanceif he were carnivorous or herbivorous, thatd be more in the realm of magical. But then, of course, hed been known to chow down on some prey now and then, too. The whole exercise gets a little meaningless after a certain point.

There was, however, one pointed difference between animals and monsters: strength. Technically speaking, magical beasts become magical in the first place once an animal is infused with magicules; it was a given that this led to certain physical boosts. As a result, its actually quite easy to classify a cadaver as magical or notjust examine its musculature and the composition thereof. My magic-driven analysis skills made it simple, although maybe not quite as much for the average village bumpkin. Not unless the corpse coughs up a magic crystal for them.

Hey, hes trying to pass off a fake Horned Bear on those guys. Is that, like, okay?

Hmm? Kabal took a peek. Ooh, youre right. Well spotted, Boss.

Elen had to stifle a laugh. Ahh, they stuck a Horned Hare one on it! Anyone whos had more than half an hours magic practice could tell that right off.

Wow, its that obvious to you guys? So whats the point of doing that? If you saw right through it, Im sure the guild would, too.

Nah, Boss, I think hes got different motives. Hed get branded a charlatan the moment he dragged that thing to the capital, but in a village like this? Hes the hero of the day! So in a few seconds, Im sure hell be all like Ill guard this village for ya, so how bout some room and board?

Aha. Gidos theory made sense. So this was just a swindler, then. You never know what kind youll run into.

I was prepared to leave the guy alone, chalking it up as a learning moment for me, when:

Whoa, whoa, hang on a minute. You think I cant hear you bastards mumblin about how you think thiss a fake? You wanna mess with me, you better be prepared to pay for it!

Bydd, the swindling braggart, stood up and walked our way. Why is it always the guys like these who have excellent hearing? Its like theyre just itching to cause trouble. Plus, there was another side effect to thisit drew the attention of the entire tavern to our table.

Hey, isnt that Kabal?

Elens there, too!

And thats gotta be Gido, then!

In a few moments, we were surrounded by well-wishers. It was enough to make Bydd hesitate, his face growing visibly paler by the moment.

What? Ahh, you three are so mean! If youve come back home, you shouldve at least said as much!

He sidled up to Kabal, so close that I thought hed shortly be giving him a backrub, and launched a flurry of polite bows at him. It was quite the flip-flop.

Sorry, you were?

Aw, cmon, its Bydd! The guy you beat up over in the capital a while back? I sure learned a lot from that session, Kabal!

Their last encounter reportedly involved Bydd trying to steal some of their possessions. Now hed changed professions from thief to con man. He never quits, I supposeor never learns.

Still Whoa, Kabal and his friends are pretty famous around here, huh? This swindler isnt exactly on a first-name basis with Kabal, but he definitely knows and respects this trio. The rest of the tavern stared at them, positively dazzled.

I was sure Kabal didnt appreciate being respected by underworld elements like this guy, but this kind of notoriety was a surprise to me. It sounded like their recent rise through the adventuring ranks had earned them some fame. Which meant Ooh, thats not entirely thanks to me letting them bring back monster parts we didnt need around town, is it?

I gave the three of them judgmental stares, and they hurriedly turned their eyes elsewhere. Ah wellbetter not pursue it right now. Everyone has little nits theyd prefer people didnt pick at.

So I wont get into it. Not right now.

You guys You know why Im looking at you?

Y-yes, sir!!

All three responded in unison, of course. Well, good. Now, if I ever need some help, Im guaranteed to have them at my beck and call. Next, lets tackle Bydd.

And you, tooif you want people to think youre cool or whatever, then why dont you actually help them out when they need you? I think youll find people will treat you a lot differently once you do.

Yeah, Ill try.

I let him go with just that warning. I was technically Kabals guest here, so I didnt want to make things awkward for his band later. Bydd did seem genuinely sorry, so there was no need to go beyond that.

Apart from that run-in, the journey was going pretty smoothly.

Soon, we were walking down the street in the capital of Blumund. To me, the buildings seemed old-fashioned but solidly made. A throwback to the good old daysI couldnt say how good they actually were, but definitely that romantic sort of medieval-European feel. Kind of a neat contrast to our own city, which boasted a great deal of Japanese-style homes.

Everyone we passed by seemed bright and cheerful. The atmosphere certainly wasnt gloomy or downtrodden. According to Kabal, the government had sent out an alert previously to prepare for a large influx of monsters, but that was now lifted, which meant nobody had to worry about their homes being wrecked.

Regardless, this was still a largish city in an otherwise rural nation, and even here on the streets, I couldnt help but notice how many passersby were armed. Many were also rather, shall we say, suspect in appearance. Even with my mask on, I still felt like just part of the crowd, which I was glad for. Its all very, well, fantasy.

One thing did stick out, though. As I Analyzed and Assessed my surroundings, I noticed that much of the weapons and armor I spotted were in very poor condition. In that way, it seemed fitting for the people around us, none of whom seemed capable of putting up a decent fight. The adventurers I saw in the Dwarven Kingdom seemed a lot better equipped than this.

Well, that goes without sayin, Boss, Kabal explained. We dont have too many talented blacksmiths in this city, ysee.

Yeah, it can be a pain for us to assemble a full set of battle gear in this joint. Its not the sort of thing money can even buy sometimes.

Ooh yeah, Id like to get a new magical staff, but I just cant find the right one

No wonder the three were so shocked to find dwarven artisans working with us. It mightve seemed natural to me, but it mustve bowled over those guys.

Still, experiencing my first taste of an established town in a while was supremely exciting. I brought a grilled skewer of meat from a roadside stand, taking bites from it as we walked. Even the presence of stalls like that filled me with nostalgia for my old daily grind. I couldnt tell what kind of meat it was, but I liked it. I could Assess it, I suppose, but I wont.

Instead, I turned my magical eye to the sauce, Analyzing the recipe as I tasted it on my tongue. Now Shuna had something else to add to her cookbook.

In the midst of our walk, we arrived at the Blumund office of the Free Guild, a solemn-looking stone building. It was five whole stories tall, a rarity given that the highest structure Id seen so far was two.

Being constructed in a great hollow underneath a mountain, the Dwarven Kingdom had certain height limits you could build up to. That applied as much to the royal palace as it did to some low-rent hovel. The idea of building vertically didnt really exist over there.

They did have an astonishing amount of sunlight, powered by magic-driven daylight windows dotted throughout the kingdom. But I had thought the whole concept of multi-floor buildings didnt really exist here yet.

The building seemed to be temperature-controlled somehow, as it was quite pleasant inside. I wasnt affected by temperature myself, but with Sense Heat Source, I could tell the ambient temps were markedly lower than outside. There must have been some sort of magic climate-control feature in this building.

Maybe this worlds more high tech than Ive given it credit for. Maybe the presence of magic has just made it advance and progress in a different direction from my old one. If it werent for things like monsters or demon lords, maybe wed have an even loftier magic-driven civilization around here. Though, to put it another way, all the developmental energy they could use for that is instead being consumed by handling the monster threat, I suppose. Thats how much it took to stay alive in this world. Harsh place.

Right now, the demon lords were granted fairly bountiful tracts of land in order to avoid riling them, but who knows? Maybe the humans around here would decide to invade the more monster-laden realms before long. And maybe monsters had the strength advantage for now, but there was no telling what the future held. Human desires can be limitless, and wed need to address that back home if I wanted my own nation to keep its privileges.

Now, I was glad I came here. I wasnt planning to antagonize my neighbors, but if relations ever did sour between us, it was important that I know how the other side lives. Seeing human towns and knowing how their inhabitants lived would have a major impact on our future direction. I wanted to see and learn from as much as I could.

But no point just standing here. I let the trio guide me farther inside into a chamber that looked a bit like the front lobby at city hall. I spotted a long counter, like the luggage drop-off at the airport, with SALES written above it. I couldnt read it myself; it was the Great Sage who made me literate around here. Good thing for that.

This counter was divided into three sections. There was the sales department, like I said; the general-affairs department, accessible to all guild members; and then an expert window accessible only to guild adventurers.

Sales, as the name implied, was where they picked up and processed anything earned from quests or otherwise meant for guild delivery. The general counter was largely for beginners or guild members who lived in town; it was where you went to join or leave the guild as well. The final expert section was only for guild-accredited adventurers, which were in turn divided by specialtyretrieval, exploration, or monster slaying. This was mainly for members engaged in out-of-town activities, who were generally all referred to as adventurers. This meant that if you wanted to be an adventurer, you had to at least be able to defend yourself.

How did all this work in practice? Well, for example, there was a department of the guild that specialized in magic. This was open to anyone who could handle magic spells, but that alone only granted you access to general-affairs services. It took more than just magic to reach the expert tier; you also needed to belong to a retrieval, exploration, or monster-slaying department and have actual field experience doing one of those three. That made you an adventurer.

Kabal, Elen, and Gido were each a member of a different departmentmonster slaying, retrieval, and exploration, respectively. That made it easier to divide up duties among them. Maybe they were a lot more talented than I thought, actually. The way its been described to me, only a select few out there can earn that adventurer title and keep it.

What were the merits of that title? Above anything else, freedompart of the origin of the Free Guilds title. All Free Guild members had to declare which country they belonged to, but adventurers were free to switch whenever they wanted. Changing your residence to a different town, or a different country for that matter, was allowed with relative ease if you liked. There were restrictions, of course, such as during times of war, but as long as you went through a third nation for the move, it was all good.

Traveling between nations always leads to hassles with identification and the like. For an adventurer, though, that was all covered as long as the nation in question had agreements with the guild, making it a snap. Adventurers could act freely without ever being bound by borders, a sign of the respect given to them as protectors against the threat of monsters.

Of course, I say all this, but it wasnt like adventurers changed their declared home nation very often. If they did, it was more frequently so they could choose the country where they were obligated to pay taxes. Freedom comes with responsibility, so I suppose if everyone had the chance, theyd prefer to set up shop someplace where they had it easiest.

This was the rundown they gave me.

I had to head for the kingdom of Englesia after this, so I was definitely hoping I could gain some guild accreditation instead of having to deal with a bunch of immigration nonsense. With that in mind, the trio took me to the general-affairs counter.

Registrations right over there, Boss.

Ooh, Im sure theyll put you in the adventurer ranks in no time flat, Rimuru!

I dont even think theyd make you take the test, for that matter.

It was just before evening by the time we got in line. Apparently, the front lobby would soon be swarming with people. It was pretty chill in the afternoons, but at night, itd get packed with people returning from the field. If we wanted to get this done soon, we had to hurry.

Id like to register as an adventurer, please.

How old are you? the woman on the other side gently asked. Being a general members one thing, but arent you a little young to be an adventurer?

Hey, hey, no need for that, Kabal said as he stepped in. This guy here, Rimuru Lemme tell ya, hes way more of a performer than he looks. Is my word good enough for ya?

I was expecting this, given my looks. Kabals team and I had discussed this in advance, and they had agreed to help me with whatever it took to get added.

He performs enough to impress you, Kabal? Well, the test can be quite a dangerous thing, however

Not a problem. I dont mind.

With the three begging her in stereo, the counter clerk finally (if reluctantly) agreed to run through the registration paperwork. I filled out the sheet handed to mename, age, special skills, birthplace, and so on. Just whatever I could fill out was fine, she said, so I simply wrote my name and SWORDSMANSHIP under the skills section.

That was all it took for a general-purpose membership. Now I needed to decide which department to join. In terms of my achievements, I was qualified for all three, which made the selection process tough. I decided to start out with monster slaying. Retrieval would require me to head into the forest and search for a given target item to fetch; exploration required me to take a test in a man-made ruin in Englesia to assess my investigational skills. Monster slaying was the only test I could do right there.

As I filled all this out, I heard people shouting at us.

Hey! Lookin good, Kabal!

Elens looking just as beautiful today as always!

What are you, blind? Anyone who isnt amazed at Gidos pure manliness is just an idiot!

None of that made sense to me. Why are Kabal and his friends so revered? Theyre just as much celebrities here as they were back at the village. I pondered that as I wrapped up the entry sheet.

Are you sure about this? Monster slaying might be the most accessible, but its also the most dangerous department.

Oh, hes fine! Elen insisted. Honestly, we couldnt defeat him even if all three of us took him on at once!

Very true, added Gido. We couldnt hold a candle to im.

This made everybody in the lobby stare at me, sizing me up. And while I hadnt paid them much attention as I filled out the sheet, they had been talking about me for long before now.

Whoa, that little kid wants to take the exam?

Hes crazy! Hes gonna be way over his head.

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Youd have to be messed up in the head to take those odds!

I havent seen a katana like the one on his belt before, though. Must be pretty rare

Hey, you never know, maybe hes capable, after all!

Maybe. Those three are sure treating him nice anyway.

They certainly werent shy in their assessments. But when Elen declared to the world that I could whip my friends soundly, that only added to the crowds running commentary.

Are you kidding me? That kids stronger than Kabal?

I cant believe it, butif theyre treating him the way they are, then its gotta be true.

Enough! Settle down, you guys! Im sorry, Boss, this aint exactly a polite bunch

Oh, its fine, Kabal. So how do we get this test under way?

The counter lady, stunned into silence at all this, briskly nodded. Umm Yes, well, I hereby grant you permission to take the examination. You must attain a rank of at least D in order to become an adventurer, so I do not recommend this exam for anyone not specialized in combat. The monster-slaying departments exam is particularly trying, so its not recommended unless youre at least a D-plus, preferably a C. Are you sure you wish to take it?

I nodded my approval. It took real strength to cut it outside of town, I suppose. But even that swindler Bydd was an adventurer with a D-plus rank, I heard. It couldnt have been that hard.

This ranking system, by the way, was also devised by Yuuki Kagurazaka. You were assigned the rank of F the moment you joined the guild and upgraded to E once you gained some battle experience. After enough time on the field, you were assigned rank D and gained the ability to call yourself an adventurer. Different guild jobs were assigned different ranks that corresponded to this, and you were also allowed to take a quest one rank higher than yours, as long as you banded with a team of several people. This was all set up in detail to prevent accidents and provide for an ample safety margin.

Im ready when you are.

So I was all set for the test. As long as it wasnt written, I wasnt worried at all.

The woman stood up, went into her office, and brought back a man who I assumed was the examiner.

Hmmm! You, taking the test? And stronger than Kabal, even? Well, all right. Follow me.

He certainly acted full of himself. He gave my friends a mean-looking glare on the way, too. Was there some history between them?

Hey, whys he sneering at you?

Ahh Kabal paused. Thegis has been acting all jealous ever since we got famous. Hes retired from the field and all, so

His eyes were turned toward the legs of Thegis the examiner. One was a prosthetic. Retired was right.

Quit gabbing and follow along, Thegis rumbled. I followed his instructions, exiting out the back door toward another building.

The test site was in a building best described as a gymnasium. There was me, Thegis, Kabal and team, and a few guild members looking to kill time by watching us. The lack of entertainment options in this world must have made something like this seem like an epic occasion.

This was where the guild also held examinations to decide whether to boost a members rank or not. The jobs you were offered were strictly based on your rank, so the results of these tests directly connected to your wages. They were thus offered six days a week, whenever the test takers were ready for it.

Examiners were assigned to each guild branch to allow for this. These examiners needed the ability to step in and provide assistance if needed, so their ranks were mostly filled with ex-adventurers who made it to A-minus rank or so. Thegis must have joined them once he lost his leg.

Let me say this first, he briskly began. Once you earn an E rank, youll have the chance to immediately try passing the D, then the C-ranked exam as well. If you fail, however, you will not be able to take another rank-upgrade challenge until you regain your current rank and earn enough points in your work to do so. Do you understand?

In other words, if I failed a ranking test, Id have to start over from one rank below that. I appreciated how better ranks offered a better range of jobs, but this struck me as kind of a pain. They probably set this up to keep would-be adventurers from bothering the examiners all day with tests they couldnt possibly pass.

Sounds good, I replied. Thegis nodded, then turned to Kabal.

Hmph. I look forward to seeing exactly how youre more powerful than Kabal and his team. Lets just hope you dont wind up being a sheep in wolfs clothing, hmm?

I couldnt blame him for doubting them, what with the monster-parts racket they were pursuing with me at the moment. Padding your point tally as quickly as they had would make anyone the target of haters. It was their fault, too.

Then Thegis pointed toward the floor. We will hold the examination inside this magic circle. We have a safety barrier over it, but dont rely on that too much, all right? If youre willing to risk your life for this, step inside and give me a signal when youre ready.

I looked where he pointed. There was a broad circle drawn on the floor, maybe sixty or seventy feet across. The geometric shapes stacked atop one another inside it indicated this was a magic circle. A semicircle-shaped barrier materialized the moment I walked in. The audience watched carefully, waiting for my response.

All right! I said, trying not to sound too worked up.

Right. Defeat the enemy before you!

Thegis released the magic he had previously chanted. The test had begun.

He was using summon magic to stage this exam. As Elen mentioned to me, he was a summoner by trade, calling forth monsters to fight the enemy in his place. If I recalled correctly, summoning monsters stronger than yourself could only be done under a number of conditions, so one could guess at whatd come out based on the level of the caller.

The first monster Thegis brought out was a Hunter Hound, a low-ranked monster I had never seen before. It was well trained, but that was about it. Before it could even let out a yelpor even feel any fear, I supposeI lopped its head off with a slash of my katana. That awarded me rank E. Super-easy.

Kay, all done. Next, please.

The room fell silent. Whoa, I could hear someone whisper. Thegis was less than impressed.

Oh-ho? Well, you handled that, at least. Let your guard down, though, and youll pay dearly for it later. Youre ready to take the next challenge?

Mm-hmm. I kinda wish we could skip to rank A, really.

A? You think you can get away with being that cocky? Just because you can beat a party like Kabals doesnt mean you can act like youre king of the world. Here we go!

I started to feel like he was angry at me now. I was just trying to be honest, but Ah well. Lets just get this over with.

Even as Thegis seethed, he summoned my next opponenta jet-black Dark Goblin, fully armed and ripped with muscles.

Ummm Isnt that Thegiss main servant?

Hes got full armor on! I think thatd be tough for even a C rank to beat

Before I could process these audience whispers, the examiners bellowing silenced them all.

Begin!!

They said this would challenge a C rank, but this is the D-ranked exam, right? Ah well. No challenge for me, either way.

And there you go. Next, please.

I had slashed the goblin to a heap with a single strike. It made Thegis quiver in anger.

Oh-hohhh! Not bad. All rightnext it is, then!

The air fell silent once morethe audience being much more gripped with tension than I was.

Youll need experience in group combat as well. Are you ready for that?

He summoned three Giant Bats. Ooh, they sure bring me back. When was the last time one of those attacked me? It seemed like ages ago.

Sure, sure, just get it started.

Our small clutch of onlookers looked like they wanted to comment on this, but they were drowned out by Thegiss signal. Not that it mattered to me. I swiped the bats down from the air, one after another. There wasnt even any need to rev up my perception for this, like beforethey appeared frozen in the air to me anyway.

The audience watched this wordlessly, enraptured by the performance. I doubted they could even follow it with their eyes. The moment the Giant Bats approached, a single flash of my blade downed them.

Okay, so theres rank C wrapped up. Next, please.

My request brought Thegis back to his senses.

Not even my own eyes could see it?! Now he was starting to lose his composure. Heh-heh-heh-heh Well done. There is no doubt in my mind that you could defeat Kabals band now. Very well. I challenge you to face the trial of the B-ranked challenge!

Oh, so now its a trial, not an exam? I could see the veins in Thegiss eyes bulging as he began chanting once more, this time with clear rays of magic shooting up and down his arms. The observers looked on silently. I, uh, Im gonna get the guild master, shouted one before running offbut before anyone took notice, Thegiss summon was complete.

An evil creature appeared before me. It was a Lesser Demon, a monster with four wriggling arms. I hadnt seen a demon-type creature like this before. My impulse was to consume it and take its skills.

And for that matter, that wasnt a Summon Monster spell just now, was it? It was Summon Demon. Thatd come in helpful, too

Report. The summoning magic Summon Demonsuccessfully earned.

Oh, whoops. That wound up being easier than I thought. It was funny how arts took forever and a day to master, but magic was just a quick snap of the fingers. It came that easy because he unleashed it right in front of me, yes, but it hardly seemed real sometimes.

So I had that in hand, but now was no time to think about it.

This monster is a Lesser Demon! It has the ability to nullify simple melee strikes. Now what will you do? If you want to give up, better say so soon!

Thegis was getting excited now, even as I was musing about how unfair this easy magic access was. His objectives were completely changed. He hated Kabal and his friends, and he wanted to take it out on me. This was definitely not the kind of monster you carted out for a B-ranked exam.

Someone had just run out to fetch the guild master, which I assumed to be Fuze. Hopefully, I could get a retest without having to defeat this guy, butwell, I was pretty sure Id win anyway.

In the midst of this, I started to overhear the audience again.

Hey, isnt that kind of a team-based exam subject?

You know, I was just thinking the exact same thing, actually.

Whoa, he wants him to beat that dude single-handed? Thatd be rough even for a B-plusser.

Even they could see this was a tad unusual. And if they could, Kabal and friends knew way before now.

Um, Thegis, isnt this going a little too far? Not to brag, but with a Lesser Demon, itd take all three of us to finally knock im out for good, wouldnt it?

Yeah! Elen chimed in. You cant even damage demon-type monsters with regular weapons!

Exactly. I hate to admit, but Id be useless against one. All I could really do is distract it and try to earn the front lines some more healing time!

Thegis had no time for any of this griping. Hmph! I believe its the little one in that mask taking the exam? If hes going to play chicken just because things are a little dangerous, he was never suited for adventuring work in the first place! Well? Do you want me to cancel it?

He was acting all tough, but take another look, and youd realize something was off. He was sweating bullets, doing everything he could to focus himself. Turning my eye toward the Lesser Demon, it looked ready to escape its restraints and take off at any moment. Thegis was starting to lose controlwhich made sense, if you think about it. Hed been using his magic nonstop for several summons in a row. It would be hard for anyone to concentrate that long, especially when it required so much physical force.

Lets make things a little easier for him.

I see a few problems, but Ill work them out. Lets go.

Thegis opened his eyes wide, looking like he wanted to say something but stopping himself just before. He had already dived into the deep end. He poured even more magical force into the demon before shouting bombastically at me.

Well said, you! Let me see you survive this one final trial!

Huh? Final trial?

The moment the thought popped into my head, the Lesser Demon was unleashed. The trial for rank B had begun.

What should I do, though? I didnt want to show off too much of my magic or skill arsenal.

As I worried over this, the Lesser Demons eyes flickered a bright red as it began to intone a magic spell.

Four fireballs flew toward me. Thats a demon for you. Magics their bread and butter. I could just eat them with Glutton, and thatd be it, but I didnt want to bust that out in front of an audience.

Instead, I dodged all four. They exploded against the barrier behind me in spectacular fashion. I had Cancel Flame Attack on me, so it wasnt much of a threat, but emerging completely unscathed wouldve looked fishy, too. I tried to flail around a little, acting like I was panicking as I began casting a spell of my own.

Icicle Lance!

The freezing magic I launched neutralized part of the flames that now burned within the barrier, creating a safe zone. The screams around me turned into cheers, but I paid it no mind as I readied my sword. A flash of light. I guess demons really are pretty resistant to melee damage. The strike felt a little strange to me as I carried it out.

Report. Melee attacks are ineffective against spiritual life-forms.

Id best remember this feeling. Whenever I get this odd bit of feedback from my blade, that means Im not damaging anything.

To sum it up, this Lesser Demon had whats called a fully formed magical corpus, a form made completely of magicules. As opposed to the replicated versions of ourselves Soei and I could construct, this could immediately regenerate itself from most physical damage since its creator was right there. I hadnt injured it in the first place, and I wasnt going to this way.

It was said that a spiritual life-form like this became a full-fledged demon with intelligence upon receiving a physical body to inhabit. That would make it more melee susceptiblebut that didnt really apply right now.

The Lesser Demon, perhaps huffy about me dodging its fireballs, began attacking with all four arms at once. Solid as steel, each one swung downward over and over. Its speed was nothing to sniff at, but the limbs still looked frozen in time to me.

This would end so much quicker if I could just eat this guy. What should I do? Icicle Lance seemed like itd damage the demon but not decisively so, I didnt think. Demons have a lot of magical resistance, too

Oh, hang on. Magic was simply the embodiment of whatever you pictured in your mind. If the Icicle Lance was the embodiment of taking heat from the body, fireballs had to be all about burning something. Meanwhile, Modelwillone of the arts Id learnedtook your aura (your fighting force) and converted it directly into offensive power.

That ought to work against a spiritual life-formand since I knew how to lodge magical projectiles by now, it was just as easy for me to control my aura. But ooh, if I start busting out my aura, everyone would know I was a monster. Which means

Well, lets test something out. Carefully summoning a bit of my aura, I converted it back into magical force, combining it with the magicule energy one normally uses to launch magic. For a human being with few magicules flowing through their veins, they would need to gather the required energy from the atmosphere at this point. As a monster, though, I could skip that. I had a supply I could tap at any time.

So I took this fresh quantity of pure magical force and applied it directly to my sword, as if wrapping it in paper. In my mind, I pictured strengthening, slicing, destroying. It began to emit a faint light, telling my instincts that it was set to go.

Report. Extra skill Magic Aura obtained.

That turned out to provide even more than I had pictured. Basically, Magic Aura was a skill that let me easily add magical effects to attacks with my own aura. A sort of combination of magic and arts. Now all I have to do is get slashin.

The moment my sword touched the Lesser Demon, it split completely in half, dissipating into dust and disappearing.

And there you have it. Did I pass the B-ranked exam?

The onlookers snapped out of their trance.

Wowwwwwwww!! That was soooo cool!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! That dudes just too damn strong!!

Are you kidding me?! He ripped a Lesser Demon apart all by himself?

Hey, take that mask off a sec! I wanna see your face!

Oh, whats the matter?! Hey, ignore that idiot! Lets party it up later tonight, okay?

It was quite an uproar.

One quickly silenced by the appearance of a single person.

Enough of this, all of you!!

One shout from Fuze was enough to halt the ruckus. He ignored the crowd as he walked up to me.

Sir Rimuru, you areall right, I take it? If something happened to you, it would portend terrible things for us all.

He looked at me for just a moment, relieved, before bottling that up and turning to Kabal.

And what are you people doing? I told you a million times, didnt I, to just bring Sir Rimuru directly to me? Not to make any side trips? So why do I find him in this state of affairs, hmm?

Blue veins appeared to pop above his forehead as he scowled at the trio. It was quite impressive, and it made the three freeze in place, giving excuses like Um and Well, you know and I tried to stop them He wasnt buying it.

Silence, you fools! From this moment forward, you will hereby be referred to as the Three Fools of Blumund!!

Well, wait a second

Thats just mean! Rimuru said he wanted to become an adventurer, so

Could we maybe get a better name, please?

The plaintive request was turned down.

You idiots! I could have used my guild master privileges to simply award Sir Rimuru a B-ranked license without going through any of this!!

This was turning into a good scolding. It also told the crowd I was Fuzes personal guest and a pretty powerful dude.

It wasnt long before I was back in Fuzes office. The Three Fools kneeled meekly on the floor as Fuze sat there, running a hand up and down his forehead in agony. Thegis was standing right next to him, looking incredibly awkward.

I have to say, Sir Rimuru, you really could have done better than to stick out like a sore thumb immediately upon your arrival. There cant be more than a handful of people in this world who can defeat a Lesser Demon with a single sword strike. Was that some kind of magical weapon? An enchantment or the Aura Sword art wouldnt produce that much force in one blow. Ah, I imagine the rumor mill will be working overtime in the taverns tonight

Was it that bad an idea? Like, if you were watching, you couldve stopped me

I wasnt exactly provided the time for that, Sir Rimuru! Fuze sighed. But whats done is done. An art that applies magic itself to a weapon is a high-level ability indeed, but I understand that paladins are capable of such a feat. A few A-ranked adventurers in the Free Guild headquarters have unique skills of their own along those linessuch things are not unheard of. But being able to slay demons with it? Unless you want a crowd of people harassing you wherever you go, I would recommend being careful with that move. You may regret being known for it.

It was Fuzes opinion that this was all the result of Kabals trio failing to follow his orders. But as he put it, there was one silver lining: The crowd was all a bunch of C ranks and below, so Im sure they didnt even realize what they were seeing.

Magical swordsor in my case, Magic Aurainfused swordswere best used where there werent any eyewitnesses, it seemed. Good thing I found that out sooner than later.

Well, thanks. Ill watch myself with that.

Kind of a pity, though. One more test, and I couldve been in the A ranks. If Fuze was going to make me an honorary B-grade adventurer, I wouldve loved a shot at going all the way. There were also Special A and S ranks, but being an A alone made people treat you quite a bit differently.

Too bad I was so close to the A rank, though, I muttered.

Ahh, that wouldnt have been possible, Thegis replied. Not because you werent strong enough for it, Sir Rimuru, but because regulations state a guild branch can only award ranks up to B. Youll need to take on work and achieve a rank of B-plus before you have the right to tackle that.

When going from E to D to C to B, you were free to skip ranks and take on a higher one if youre up for it. Fail that exam, though, and youll need to build up enough points before tackling it again. However, qualifying for the A exam required having an established portfolio of work on the field, and it was only offered at the Free Guild HQ in Englesia. Examiners up to A-minus could handle any test up to rank B, but when it came to an A-ranked test, that needed to be held by someone ranked A or higher. Which made sense. Ill just have to follow Thegiss guidance and build up my score.

Still, Thegis said, head bowed, your strength is nothing short of exemplary, Sir Rimuru. I thought this was all a trick, given it was Kabal referring you to mebut I see I was very wrong about you.

Aw, dont be so mean, Thegis!

You really dont trust us that much?

Cut me a break, sir!

So Thegis and I came to know each other better, regardless of how much the trio over there whined about it. Hopefully, theyll be driven to restore their good name by looking out for me a bit more during the rest of our journey.

So that night, we set out to devise our future plans. It was me, my adventuring friends, Fuze, and Thegis. My main mission, of course, was to meet with Yuuki Kagurazaka, whom I believed I shared a homeland with. Fuze had already written the letter of introduction I asked for via Kabal; I gratefully accepted it and placed it in my Stomach, lest I lose it somewhere. If they could just produce some ID documentation for me, Id be all set.

I think your papers will be ready for you tomorrow morning. Tell the person at the counter that I know you, and Im sure theyll expedite it.

That lady at the counter was in the crowd, too, Boss, I think. I bet shes a total fan by now!

Ooh, could be. Who wouldnt be after that kind of performance?

Yep. It was a treat to watch.

It chagrins me as an examiner, but that was some masterful fighting.

All this praise from Thegis and Kabals crew was starting to embarrass me.

And that, Fuze mentioned, is why I was hoping to preemptively award you your accreditation, so you could keep your strength a secret. Youre going to stand out no matter what you do, besides.

Kabal shrugged. Yeah, uh, sorry about that.

Were sorry! Elen and Gido shouted in unison.

But really, I should have been more considerate myself. Being in a big human town got me so excited, I must have lost my head a little.

Ill try not to be so rash next time, either, so hopefully, youll forgive them for all this, Fuze.

For now, the guild master seemed willing to let it slide in the long run.

Our plan, then, was to finish up the prep work by the end of tomorrow and get moving as soon as possiblebut Fuze had other ideas. Actually, he told us, the king of Blumund wanted to have a confidential talk with you.

My arrival must have already reached his ears. Apparently, he was interested in holding a conference in three days. I readily agreed to this. Before that, we planned to have a chat with a well-placed nobleman Fuze knew, in order to discuss the practical issues around our nations relationship. The royal summit would then focus on these issuesthis would keep it from being bogged down and rudderless, as Fuze put it, since meeting the king with no itinerary at all would be a waste of our time. Royal decrees would occasionally come down directly from the king when time was of the essence, but this was rare, and we were in no hurry, so the king just wanted to discuss the more big-picture stuff.

I had no problem with that. If I had three days to kill before the king, I needed to fill that up with something anyway. Plus, I probably wouldve been an unprepared ball of nerves anyway, so knowing what to expect in advance helped me out a lot.

So that took care of tomorrow and three days from now. Our talks continued well into the night, so late we wound up staying in the guest room of Fuzes guild branch.

One more thing I should add: Despite the novelty of being in a human town and all the experiences Id already had inside, I sadly did not explore any new frontiers with my dreams that night.

This well-placed noble was a man named Veryard, a baron. He lived in a quiet, unassuming manor in the middle of a neighborhood lined with fancy buildings; apparently, he was too low-level of a noble to have an entire domain to rule over. He thus spent his days working within his house, or castle, or whatever.

Let me tell youand promise me you wont go telling him thisbut the man practically lives and breathes his work.

That was Fuzes assessment, and I intended to keep my promise. It would apparently be uncomfortable for the guild and nobility if people found out they had underground connections to one another.

So I followed Fuze to the manor. We passed through the eye-catching and well-kept front gardens before entering the foyer, where an old man who looked every bit like your stereotypical butler type greeted us. Maids stood by on each side of the chamber, their heads politely bowed. This was a low-level nobles house? I worried that this meeting would be a lot more formal than I had planned.

I went to a maid caf once in my old world, but these were real maids. It was deeply moving, somehow. Funny that it took me going to another world to discover this air of elegance, this graceful demeanor. The real thing sure is different. Watching them had the odd effect of calming my nerves.

Refreshed, I followed the butler down the hall. He took us to a room on the other end and stopped in front of an ornate-looking door. There was a moment of tension as he knocked on it. Come in, said someone on the other side. Kind of an annoying procedure, I thought, but as someone who successfully navigated etiquette in the Dwarven Kingdoms palace, I was prepared for anything. Whatever I didnt know about politeness or procedure, I could overcome with pure attitude.

Going in, I was greeted by a very intellectual-looking gentleman with thin, sort of Asian-style eyes. He certainly lived up to the description Fuze gave me.

Thank you so much for coming, he said before I could start. I am the Baron of Veryard, one of the ministers of the Kingdom of Blumund.

Many thanks to you as well. My name is Rimuru Tempest, and as I imagine youre already aware, I am a slime monster. Im not really well versed on etiquette in this country, so I apologize in advance if I mess something up.

We shook each others hand. Something like this reminded me a lot of my old life.

Oh, theres no need to be concerned about such stuffy affairs. Feel free to approach me as you would anyone else.

The Baron must have seen just how concerned I was about it. He showed me to a seat, being very careful never to let his guard down around me. A shrewd negotiator, no doubt.

Well! he said as a maid came in with some tea. He took a sip. We have only so much time. Lets begin.

Fuze, my fellow witness, straightened up. I followed his act, bracing myself and preparing to listen.

Our negotiations with Veryard went on into the night. The gist of it was twofold:

A joint security agreement between Tempest and Blumund.

Mutual permission to travel freely within each of our nations.

First order of business: The Kingdom of Blumund was, frankly, not very big. It was a relatively weak nation, one that even had issues dealing with the monsters that marauded it. Their relationship with the guild shored up a lot of that, but the government just wasnt up to the task alone.

Thus, after feeling around to figure out their position, the kingdom had decided to largely subcontract out monster control to the Free Guild in exchange for a boost in funding, allowing the government to focus on intelligence gathering. This let them promptly detect dangers and think of ways to deal with them, allowing them to stave off potential disasters before they happened.

Fortunately, this strategy had kept them from dealing with any major damage so far, but as the Baron put it, there was no such thing as having too many seawalls, so they hoped to build a cooperative relationship with my nation as well. And that was all it was: a promise that, should one nation fall into danger, the other would provide as much support as possible. This included supporting the adventurers working in the Forest of Jura, but didnt imply anything that specialjust an agreement that wed provide supplies for them in our town.

That muchsupporting Free Guild membersFuze had already asked me for previously. Providing accommodation and materials for people working in the forest would help them cover a broader range, which naturally meant theyd be able to address more threats around the area. It also meant that these guys trusted us, which I liked.

So I happily agreed to this, but

Of course, I am sure theyll be happy to pay a fair price for what you provide. You could perhaps use the inns in our city as a reference for how much to charge

Well, hold on, Baron, interrupted Fuze. The accommodations in Sir Rimurus town are easily on the same level as the highest-quality inns in this one. Compared to what passes for the norm here, I would call it fair to even charge more.

Would you? Well

To be honest, I would call what they offered me more akin to a health spa than an inn.

All right. We can think about that later. In terms of weapon and armor maintenance, however

Well, again, sir, their workshops are overseen by Sir Kaijin and his close confidant, Garm, two of the most talented metalworkers in the entire dwarven race. Would you really ask them to handle such rote maintenance work?

They work there? Is there anything they could sell us, then, that may?

Im afraid not, Baron. I saw a great deal of weaponry there I have not seen anywhere else. I am talking very high-quality goodsthings I never even saw in Englesias best forges. I was too cowed to ask whether it was for sale, but by my estimation, one would have to be at least a B-ranked adventurer to consider them. It makes one laugh, doesnt it?

Fuze was certainly doing a good job at shooting down Baron Veryards suggestions. He had a point. The inn we stayed at in that farming village was not very posh. The guild branch here in town wasnt bad, but in little details like the toilets and baths, our town certainly offered far more comfort.

And those weapons Fuze mentioned werent for salethey were test samples. At this point, we now had a steady supply of assorted raw materials. Gabil was killing off monsters in the caves, Gobta and his crew were doing the same in the forest, and they were transporting anything useful back to town. This occasionally included items from high-ranked monsters, allowing us to craft rarer weaponry. Some great stuff, and I was sure finding a buyer wouldnt be hard, but we werent selling. We need to beef up our own war power first.

Which meant it was time for me to compromise a little.

All right. Ill set up a long row house for basic lodging purposes. And as for weapons, I could have our craftsmen take on some apprentices to build up. They should be able to handle basic weapon maintenance within a month or two, I think.

We could provide the row house by expanding the building we lent Yohms men. Those new craftsmen, however, were a more complex issue. Kurobe was toiling away right now, single-handedly building weapons for everybody in the nation. Kaijin was helping craft new ones, using his Researcher unique skill to copy them, but Kurobe didnt have any Great Sagetype skills like that, so it took time. Not as much as hand forging them all, but

I couldnt have him be the only one working that hard, so I had already employed a few enthusiastic young men to be his apprentices. They were proving to be quick learners, and it might not be long before they were full-fledged craftsmen of their own.

Thats why I made that offer to the Baron, and it was clearly welcomed. I agreed to discuss the details with Rigurd and the elders, so we could decide on it later.

Now, travel permissions. That was a bit of a thorny path.

When I asked Fuze for his support, I promised to waive customs tariffs for any merchants belonging to the Free Guild. This meant that I would need to collect them from sellers affiliated with the Kingdom of Blumund itself. This was inherently unfair, but I couldnt renege on my previous promise; at least not for a few years to come.

You might say Whats the big deal? Why not waive the fees for Blumund merchants, too? That was something I absolutely couldnt allow to pass. I couldnt just fritter away our rights as a sovereign nation without any compensation to show for it. Itd also impugn on any profits guild-affiliated merchants would enjoy, which would be rude to Fuze.

Thus, even as it grew darker outside, the talks between me, Fuze, and the Baron fell into further and further of an impasse. We were all working with certain stakes, which no doubt contributed to how heated things got. Ultimately, though, it was Veryard who blinked first.

All right. To our kingdom, the most important issues relate to our security agreement. For the tariffs, let us establish a given grace period, during which our government will cover any fees incurred by our merchants.

So we went with that. All merchants were allowed to enter and leave Tempest free of charge, regardless of who they worked under. Whenever we put formal customs charges in place, we would confer once more to decide on matters.

As I confirmed during our discussions, Veryard was fully aware of the importance of Tempest. He understood it at a more thorough level than I did, even. Traveling to the Dwarven Kingdom via Tempest, as opposed to the Kingdom of Farmus, would be both cheaper and safer to them. The highways werent done yet, but once they were, and we had regular traffic going back and forth, the difference would no doubt be dramatic. And once it was all in place, those highways were going to see heavy use, even if Tempest charged a bit of a premium at the borders.

Hopefully, the Baron said with a smile, we will both be on beneficial terms with each other by that time.

After confirming our stances on both issues, I spent the next day casually perusing the capitals markets. I also stopped by the guild branch again to pick up my ID papers. The woman at the front counter was eyeing me up and down, but I had no time to ask her out on a date.

Kabal and his friends guided me around the whole time, allowing me to enjoy myself thoroughly without getting too lost. We had all the supplies we needed for our journey, too.

Then came day three, the day of the royal summit. If we could get a treaty signed here, it would mark a second stamp of approval for our nation after Dwargons. A nation of monsters, receiving the formal nod from a nation of humans. The implications were huge. It meant we could interact in peace and even be friendly with regular people.

The security agreement really didnt offer much benefit to Tempest. In fact, it had many downsides. But the potential revenue we stood to gain from that travel agreement was enormousand since it was a mutual agreement, it allowed monsters to travel to human towns, which was a pretty major step. I wanted to work on amicable terms with mankind, and I was hopeful we could get something signed during my time here.

So I was pretty excited when we kicked off the summit. There, at the palace, I was greeted by the king, a kind-looking fellow with a round face and a slightly pudgy figure, and the queen, whose sheer beauty made for a shocking imbalance.

Fuze was there to serve as a third-party witnesshe was already very familiar with all manners of government affairs, but having a third party in on this implied a sense of fairness to neighboring nations, and Fuze wouldnt go blabbing about top-secret stuff regardless. He looked uncomfortable in his formal garband being in human form all this time was getting a little oppressive for me, too. Better put up with it for now. Its tough on both of us.

The summit proceeded without a hitch, and once assorted ministers had wrapped up their reports to the king, it was over.

I do look forward to working with you in the future, Sir Rimuru, said the king in his receiving room as he shook both my hands. He was a lot more sociable than I gave him credit for; I felt a natural liking toward him. But this room was also where I learned that Baron Veryard had deceived us.

Well, as the king put it, if some kind of force should ever come out of the forest and threaten to invade us, let us set out to work with each other at once! And we, of course, would be happy to work together with you as well.

Smiling with his wife, the king left the room just as I realized what he meant by it. I was no longer in any mood to wish him farewell. Some kind of force? What an odd turn of phrase. It didnt sound like he was talking about monsters.

I was so focused on those guys, but that certainly wasnt the only danger out there. Look at Farmus, right next door. If a new trade route was opened to the Dwarven Kingdom, they might see Tempest and Blumund in a negative light for that. And thats not all! The Eastern Empire, too! They had eyes on being the sole superpower in the land, didnt they?

Oh, crap, Ive been tricked!!

It didnt take a genius to see that an invasion by some foreign country would be a huge danger to Blumund. I just wanted to scream, right on the spot. If it sounds too good to be true, it usually is, huh? Now I recalled Baron Veryards smile. He said it himself: The most important issues relate to our security agreement. Customs revenue would be chump change compared to a nations entire defense budget.

What Blumund was really afraid of was a foreign power invading it through the forest. The Eastern Empire probably had them on constant high alert, and they wanted a bulwark against them. They didnt lie to meif we ever got in danger, I bet they would come to help. Itd be our turn next, after all.

They got me good.

The Baron chose this moment to address me. It would appear you have noticed? Your mind certainly works quicker than I gave you credit for, earlier. However, the treaty has already been signed. I do hope we will continue to have a fruitful relationship.

He gave me the biggest cheese-eating grin I ever saw. He performed his duties flawlessly, no doubt about it. A sly old noble who found tricking me as easy as taking candy from a baby. Pfft. Ah well. Not much I can do about it here

But despite all this, I felt oddly serene about it all. It was more frustration at my shallowness and admiration for my opponent than anything. All a learning experience. If the Empire makes a move, Ill think matters over then.

It did tell me one thing, though: I couldnt let my guard down around human beings. Monsters were so unexpectedly straightforward with everything, which created an opening large enough for humans and their cunning to drive a truck through. I swore to myself that Id think things over more deeply and carefully when negotiating with them from now on.

But its no fun to just sit here and be treated like a fool. Ive got a decent opportunity here, still, to engage in some discussion thatll be a lot more helpful for my side. I took a High Potion out from my pocket and placed it on the desk.

And whats this?

With that treaty in place, I said, could I ask you a favor?

Hohhh, a favor? Well, as your partner in diplomacy, I could hardly refuse to hear you out.

The Baron flashed me another perfect smile. Hes definitely a pro at this.

This is a healing potion that we made over in our town. I was thinking we could sell this in your marketplace

What?! The potion that Kabal brought back, some time ago? Was this the specialty you were proposing earlier?

It was Fuze instead of Veryard who latched on to the offer.

Oh, um, yeah. I did give him some, didnt I? I gave Kabal some of the medicine I had crafted myself, the equivalent of a Full Potion. But this is different from that. Not quite as potent, but I promise you its a much better product than anything youll find on sale now. What he had is more of a raritysomething we can craft perhaps every two days. These, meanwhile, we can manufacture more readily, so I thought about putting these up on the market. The only real difference from what you saw, Fuze, is that this cant regenerate missing limbs.

I had meant that as a bombshell, making sure to lowball our production capabilities while I was at it. The effect was dramatic. Regenerate missing limbs? the Baron parroted back. You mean, if you lose an arm in battle or an accident, his potion can grow a completely new one out of thin air?

Not really grow, so much aslike, it gathers magicules from the air to create a replacement, you could say? But over time, once blood starts circulating through it, and your body metabolism goes back to normal, itll look and act just like the old limb.

What nonsense!

Now the cool, collected Baron looked like he was in a panic. Looks like I scored a hit with him. This was exactly why I kept telling Kaijin to keep quiet about it.

If what you say is true, that is equivalent to holy magic, the exclusive secret of the Western Holy Church! In fact, it is the holy spell Regeneration itself, the product of a pact with the spirits above us! A divine miracle! Only those ranked bishop or higher are capable of harnessing it!

He paused a moment, regaining his composure, then looked around. His outburst had attracted some attention, but no one had overheard the conversation. The moment he sensed this, he had said Let us discuss this elsewhere and began walking off. Fuze and I had no issue with this, so we wound up settling down in the Barons study once again.

The moment Fuze and Veryard entered the manor, they looked at each other and sighed. Well, well, the Baron sighed, what shall we do with this, then?

Is it all right for you if we appraise its value? Fuze asked.

Go right ahead.

He chanted a spell to gauge the potions contents.

Hmm I really cant tell the difference between this and what Kabals party was carrying. Fuze scratched his head. We tested out that previous potion as well, but I never dreamed it could replace entire limbs. They said it was equivalent to magical medicine or holy magic, but I was certainly not expecting Regeneration-class performance

By that, I doubted he meant they tested it out on someone whod just had an arm chopped off. It wasnt the kind of thing one would volunteer for. If I didnt bring up the High Potions limits, I doubt he would have ever noticed the difference.

Do you have any of those remaining? Veryard asked.

Yes, onefor safekeeping.

They must have used up the rest for their experimentation.

Bring it here at once.

Fuze nodded. The only way to prove this, he muttered as he sent a magical message out into the ether, is with Thegis.

My former test examiner was with us in a momenta small safe under his arm.

What is the meaning of this, Fuze? he bellowed as he walked in, but he fell silent as he realized Veryard and I were there.

I want you to promise, the Baron said, that you will keep everything you see and hear in this room a secret.

He described himself as a minor bureaucrat in this kingdom, but the dignity and presence he exuded was enough to put even a prince in his place.

I promise you, sir, Thegis hurriedly replied with a confused nod as the Baron took the safe from him.

So this is the item? He took out the contentsone of the potions I had madeand carefully observed it. I have little knowledge of magic, but this one shines true, that much I can tell. Certainly, I feel this is no ordinary medicine. Lets test the potion you have first, Fuze.

To my great surprise, he intended to have Thegis remove his leg prosthesis and test the potions effects on that. Would it work on a wound that old? Itd be interesting to see, actually. Following his instructions, we first tried the High Potion on the stump. As expected, there was no external change.

Next up, my self-crafted potion. The moment we sprinkled it on, a pale, shining light covered the site, transforming itself into the shape of a leg before our eyes. It proved, once and for all, that the age of the wound didnt matter. Maybe a Full Potion could read information from the bodys DNA or something to do its work. Whatever it did, it sure wasnt simplebut either way, it meant I had a medicine that outclassed just about anything modern science in my world could come up with.

Wha?! Mymy leg?!

This This is astounding

Good heavens. Another amazing secret you bear, is it not?

The three gave me looks of blank surprise.

Id let this doozy slip mostly just to get back at Veryard a bit, but it only served to further damage my stanceperhaps even severely. Loose lips really do sink ships. I had hoped to gain a new advantage in our negotiations, but things had now grown much larger than that.

In the end, we agreed to frame it so Thegiss leg was healed by a mysterious robed bishop for a kings ransom in money. Thegis sure wasnt complainingit let him get out from behind his desk at the branch office and get back to adventuring. He profusely thanked us all as he agreed to the backstory.

As far as my sales pitch went, Blumund agreed to purchase a set quantity of High Potions from us on regular occasions. They would also select preferred merchants of their choice to spread the word about this medicine to the Western Nations. We still werent making mass quantities, so hopefully, they could keep a damper on customer growth for the time being. If adventurers started hearing the stories and coming to Blumund to find out more, thatd help spread the word about Tempest right nearby, too.

For now, I just wanted to build a trustworthy name for ourselves. Pitching it as medicine made by monsters didnt sound like effective ad copy to me, but once people saw for themselves what this stuff could do, I doubted itd keep them from becoming regular customers. At the moment, getting it into their hands and letting them see how useful it was took first priority.

So theres another regular purchase base, then. A good first step, I thought. I really didnt want to be hostile with human beings; Id have to work harder to build friendly relationships with the other human nations of the world.

It was time to say good-bye to Fuze.

I do hope youll remain careful on the trail, Sir Rimuru.

Im telling you, Ill be fine. Just make sure nobody goes into that room, all right?

Nothing to worry about there. You can only access it through my office, the branch managers chamber.

That was a relief. I had a magisteel teleportation circle installed in that room, about three feet across. When I showed it to him, he was agog. Teleportation, even? he marveled. But then, I suppose nothing should surprise me by now, Sir Rimuru

I set this up so people could come visit Tempest whenever they wanted. We had agreed to the outlines of the treaty, but we hadnt designated any merchants yet, and Id need an easier way to access the Kingdom of Englesia, besides. Thus, I asked to borrow a room from Fuze for use as a Warp Portal.

I should note, by the way, that once the Great Sage analyzed the Warp Portal elemental magic, it arranged things so I could manage multiple entry and exit points at once. I still needed a physical magic circle at each site, but they could now open paths to multiple exits at once, which was extremely convenient. Wed need to make sure nobody could steal those magisteel portals, though Hopefully we could find a way to eliminate that worry sometime. Not that Id tell these guys if we did.

As I was dreaming about future advancements in teleportation tech, Fuze was saying good-bye to Kabal as well.

And you guys keep Sir Rimuru safe, all right, Kabal?

Of course!

You got it!

The road to Englesias safe enough. Itll be a cinch for us!

Do not treat this as easy, Thegis bellowed again. I am willing to forgive your behavior as long as you keep Sir Rimuru guarded. I will not allow you to shirk your duty!

His new leg had revitalized him in many ways. He was just as strong as he used to be, and his presence loomed larger than ever. But he wouldnt be hitting the road just yetit sounded like hed agreed to become the palace magician for the kingdom, although hed still run guild testing until they found a replacement. That came at the Barons suggestion, no doubthe never kept anyone who knew his secrets too far out of reach.

So I had my guild paper, along with a new wholesale client. And not only thatI had built formal relations with one of the Western Nations, albeit a small one. It was nothing to sniff at achievement-wise as I left the Kingdom of Blumund behind me. A good start, I felt.

Next up was the Kingdom of Englesia, home of the Free Guild headquarters. I still had those children from my dreams in mind, and I wanted to gather some intel on Hinata Sakaguchi as well. But before that, lets try meeting with guild master Yuuki Kagurazaka first. I had my intro papers, so it shouldnt be a problem.

Time to get back on the road.