In the world of Moe King, I became the ruler of ice.

"Well."

Gransta and Rimuru, hearing the goblins' panicked cries, also decided to go out and check.

"Don't worry, the Fang Wolf pack is still far from our village. They're probably planning to attack tonight."

As soon as Gransta came out, he used his magical senses and indeed saw a tall wolf standing on a distant mountaintop, gazing into the distance.

Seeing that his own camp was in complete chaos, he shook his head and offered an explanation.

"Yes, don't panic. This is probably just the Fang Wolf Clan testing us. Besides, with me and Gransta here, what's there to be afraid of?"

Rimuru quickly chimed in.

Huh! What's going on with that goblin trying to run away with something on its back?

He couldn't bear to look anymore, and he even began to doubt whether his decision was right.

Upon hearing this, the goblins immediately calmed down. "That's right, we have two adults protecting us, what are we afraid of?"

"With Lord Rimuru and Lord Granstas with us, we can finally stop fearing them."

"Yes!"

Some goblins have witnessed Granstas in action, and it was absolutely terrifying!

"Alright, you guys set up some simple fortifications first to prepare for tonight's attack. Village chief, let's go see the injured people."

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Rimuru gave some instructions.

"Yes, ma'am."

The goblin village chief led two adults to the place where the wounded were placed.

The people lying on the ground were about a dozen who had been injured in the previous battle. They were all unable to fight now, and if they did not receive treatment, they would most likely not survive.

"Are there really so many people who can't fight?"

Rimuru hadn't expected that these goblins were so badly injured; they had also gone through a fierce battle.

"You can try using the healing potions you make with your skills to save them."

Gransta said something to Rimuru, who was frowning.

"Yes! I'll give it a try."

Rimuru moved onto a wounded soldier and used his Predator skill to suck the wounded soldier into his stomach.

"Lord Rimuru, what you're doing..."

The village chief watched the scene with some concern.

After using a recovery potion made from Fipokot grass inside Rimuru's body, a brand new goblin was vomited out in a short while.

"This method really works!"

Rimuru did the same thing, making all the wounded vomit up. Seeing that they were all in good spirits, it was clear that they had fully recovered.

"I never expected the recovery medicine to be so effective."

"Uh-huh."

Gransta nodded in agreement, mentally comparing it to his own magic potion.

"Rimuru, can you let me try some of your recovery potion?"

Here's some simple stuff for you.

Gransta conjured an ice bottle with his hand and sealed the recovery potion Rimuru had given him.

"Perform extraction"

Gulansta silently thought to himself that this thing might be useful as a material.

"Extraction successful!"

"Dominator, please analyze this for me."

"Analysis successful! This item can be used to create a 100% concentrated powerful recovery potion from Fipokot Grass. Special items can be used as materials; material properties are unknown."

Just as he thought, the recovery medicine he made was different from Rimuru's.

......

Night falls

On a high peak, a wolf's eyes revealed a cruel glint, as if it were already eyeing its prey.

They are the Fang Wolf Clan!

Even in the plains of the Jura Forest, it is a terrifying place!

They were originally on the east side of the forest, but ever since the Storm Dragon's aura disappeared, they have set their sights on this place.

"I didn't expect them to all have C-rank strength. No wonder the goblins couldn't defeat them."

Gransta also used magic to investigate.

The goblins on their side were only D-rank, the lowest-ranking monsters Gransta had ever seen.

Gransta observed the Fang Wolf Clan acting collectively within his perception.

In particular, the leader of the pack of fanged wolves led them in a charge.

"Woo~"

"Tonight is our hunting season. We must wipe out those weak goblins."

"Then we can dominate the Jura Forest."

The wolf took the lead and charged down the mountain, followed closely by a large pack of wolves.

"They're charging at us, ah!"

A goblin in the village cried out nervously, its weapon trembling.

Their village had a simple fence after a day of defensive construction.

"Don't panic, everyone. Listen to my command. Goblins in the front row, pick up your bows and arrows."

"put!"

Rimuru then took command of the goblins, and seeing that the pack of fanged wolves had reached a certain distance from them, he decisively gave the order.

"Awooo~"

The unlucky Fang Wolf, who was at the very front, was the first to be hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, staining the area red with blood.

"Damn it, these weak goblins dare to rebel!"

The alpha wolf let out a furious roar and charged forward, the arrows clattering against its body.

It's completely useless!

It quickly broke through the fence in front of it and was about to bite the goblin blocking its way to death.

"Ahhh, help!"

Rimuru couldn't stand it any longer, and he decided to take action. Normally, he and Gransta would have had an easy time dealing with the wolf pack.

But Gransta simply said one sentence to him, which made him give up the idea of ​​directly helping the goblin tribe.

"Does this mean we'll have to step in to protect them every time they're in danger?"

Rimuru's Gransta makes a good point; what he needs is not a group that only seeks protection.

What he wanted was a big family where they could face difficulties and powerful enemies together!

This is Rimuru's ideal in this world: to create such a large family.

"Gransta, you think so too, right? You'll help me too, won't you!"

what!

I didn't say that, so don't think that way!

Gulansta shook his head frantically in denial.

"Heh, Gransta, you're a cold-faced but warm-hearted guy."

Granstas: ......

Then the scene changes.

The once arrogant leader wolf was now firmly entangled in sticky nets in mid-air, and no matter how hard it tried to tear it apart, it couldn't budge it.

It then transformed into a beautiful ice sculpture, with a remarkably lifelike expression of fear on it.

It shattered into several pieces with a few cracking sounds and fell to the ground.

"Activate [Raider]".

"The host gained the [Intimidation] trait and the [Super Smell] skill by defeating the leader of the Fang Wolves..."

"Pre-order materials: Wolf Head x1, Wolf Fang x2, Claws x2"

The pack of fanged wolves opposite them couldn't help but take a few steps back; their leader was dead just like that.

The leader of the pack was a fanged wolf with white fur under its forehead, who was shocked as it looked at its father's body.

"Rimuru, go!"

Rimuru walked to the corpse of the dead Fang Wolf leader and activated his unique skill, [Predator].

They swallowed the corpse whole. This act could be considered the legitimate right of the victors.

[Analysis complete. Mimicry: Fang Wolf. Also acquired unique skills: Super Sense of Smell, Intimidation]

Seeing that the Garo were still not retreating, Rimuru immediately transformed into a form even taller than the Garo leader and roared at the Garo pack.

"【Pressure】Activated."

The hundreds of fanged wolves were immediately terrified by this oppressive aura and prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Huh, why haven't they scared them away yet?"

Rimuru saw that they were all so frightened, why didn't they leave?

This is really bothering him.

As Gransta activated his ice-blue magic, hostility surged in his eyes, and a layer of frost gradually spread from the ground beneath his feet to the feet of the wolf pack.