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

"Hmph, when did such low-level monsters become allowed to come to this kind of shop? What bad luck."

Just then, a voice full of contempt and disdain suddenly rang out, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Rimuru looked around, puzzled.

"Are they talking about me?"

After all, at this moment, it seemed that he was the only monster around him who was regarded as a lowly creature, and everyone else's eyes were all looking at the person who suddenly spoke.

"Oh, isn't this Prince Kaijin? Have you completed the task you promised? What brings you to a nightclub to have fun?"

The man continued, his tone becoming increasingly sarcastic.

"If you fail to complete the assigned task, don't blame me for not showing any mercy."

His words remained sharp and sarcastic, making them unbearable.

Upon hearing these words, Kaijin's expression turned extremely ugly.

"You bastard! Hmph, let me tell you, I've already completed the mission. You don't need to bother with me."

Kaijin glared at the other person and responded without backing down.

Clearly, Kekin didn't have a friendly attitude towards the person in front of him either; in fact, he was quite hostile.

"What! How is this possible..."

The man looked utterly astonished, seemingly unable to believe what Kaijin had said.

He came here to cause trouble, so he set his sights on another target.

"Madam, when did you start allowing such low-level monsters into the shop?"

Ignoring everyone else, she turned her gaze to Rimuru, her face showing deep disgust.

"But, if Minister Besta were a slime, he should..."

The proprietress also wanted to offer an explanation.

Ugh, is it really necessary to resort to such personal attacks? What did that slime ever do to you?

Rimuru muttered to himself, feeling utterly helpless.

Even more outrageous, Besta poured a full glass of wine directly onto Rimuru, a sudden act that left everyone present stunned.

The once noisy and bustling scene instantly became completely silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

At this moment, Rimuru's mind was racing.

"No, I absolutely cannot get angry! I must hold back! This despicable fellow is a nobleman. If I kill him now, not only will I be in big trouble, but Gransta will also be implicated, and then we will have a hard time returning to the village."

"Ugh, what's going on? Why do I suddenly feel so cold? This is really weird!"

Besta's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, as if he were in a huge ice cave, cold to the bone.

Rimuru keenly sensed the unusual situation, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he immediately stopped Granstas from making any further moves with a look.

Gransta completely ignored Rimuru's frantic hints in his eyes.

It roughly means... tell him not to make a move!

But Gransta couldn't stand it any longer and slammed his glass down on the table with a loud "bang".

Everyone present was startled as the elf stood up from his seat.

Only then did everyone realize that the liquid in the cup had already frozen into ice, crystal clear and emitting a faint chill.

Swah——

Gransta appeared directly in front of Besta, lifted him up with one hand, and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Bang—"

Besta's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his body made intimate contact with the wall.

"Gransta, stop!"

Rimuru quickly stopped Gransta from getting any closer; if Gransta were to strike again, the human minister would be dead!

Gransta knew that this was the Dwarf Kingdom, and if he really killed a minister, things would probably get out of control.

But... he couldn't tolerate this person humiliating Rimuru right in front of him!

So Gransta calmly sat back down in his seat. Everything had happened so fast; it was as if he had just seen something crash into the wall and then it was over.

"Phew... thank goodness." Rimuru breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gransta had stopped.

He was afraid that Gransta might lose control of his strength and accidentally kill the minister named Besta on the spot...

Then they... might never be able to leave this country!

Besta, lying on the ground, seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking. He stood up in a disheveled state and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you... know who I am?"

"I am a minister of the Dwarf King, and you... will be going to jail..."

At this moment, Gransta gave him a cold glance, and Besta trembled, swallowing back his words in fear.

But after realizing what had happened, he tried to regain his composure.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Kaijin yelled, kicked over the table, stood up, and glared angrily at Besta.

"Besta! How dare you do this to my guest! You've gone too far!"

Kakin's voice was filled with anger, making one tremble.

"Wait a minute, Kejin... that's a minister! Don't be so impulsive!"

Rimuru quickly tried to dissuade him, inwardly groaning at his predicament.

He had just managed to calm down one cold-tempered person, but unexpectedly, an even more irritable character appeared in the blink of an eye.

This made him feel extremely helpless, as he felt he was simply wasting his energy.

At this moment, Rimuru would rather just kill this arrogant and rude nobleman and then escape the country with everyone else.

"Did I just endure all that for nothing?"

However, reality did not allow him to do so, after all, they were in a foreign country.

If this really causes serious trouble, the consequences could be unimaginable...

Just then, to Minister Besta's astonishment, an enormous fist slammed straight toward his face like lightning.

"Peng~"

Besta took another heavy punch and almost passed out.

With a dull thud, Minister Besta was knocked to the ground.

"Hiss~, Kejin, how dare you hit a nobleman? Do you know what kind of crime that is?"

Besta clutched his cheek in pain, collapsed to the ground, and stared at Kekin in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

However, Kaijin ignored Besta, who was lying on the ground in a sorry state, and instead turned his attention to Rimuru and the others.

"Grandmaster Granstas and Lord Rimuru, are you two looking for craftsmen with exceptional skills? If so, do you think I might meet your requirements?"

"What?"

Rimuru wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. However, he quickly realized that he hadn't misheard.

"Kakin, our village would be very happy to welcome a master craftsman like you!"

Rimuru spoke immediately, almost instinctively reacting as soon as Kaijin finished speaking.

He would be more than happy if Kekin could come to their "shabby place".

This trip can be considered a complete success!

Although beating up the minister felt great, trouble followed.

When Cade arrived with the dwarven guards, he was stunned by what he saw.

He looked at his older brother Kaijin, who was still furious, with a complicated expression.

"Big brother... what have you been doing?"

His original duty was to maintain order in the kingdom and arrest criminals who broke the law.

You should know that beating a nobleman in public is a serious crime, and it might even alarm their king.

This is not a joke.

"Hmph! That idiot over there dared to behave so rudely towards Lord Rimuru. I just couldn't stand it and taught him a lesson!"

Standing amidst the chaos, Kaijin still answered angrily.

As for Minister Besta, he not only had a nosebleed, but he also glared at us with a venomous look.

"Hey... even if you're going to teach someone a lesson, at least consider who you're dealing with first..."

Cade sighed and muttered to himself.

"In short, under the current circumstances, I have no choice but to detain you!"

"I can't help it," Cade said helplessly, and began issuing instructions to his subordinates.