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

Gransta gave a soft "hmm" and turned away, no longer looking at Rimuru's expression.

Rimuru grabbed his hair, his expression hurried, and jumped directly in front of Gransta, looking him straight in the eye.

"Gransta, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me already."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Gransta ignored Rimuru's frantic expression, shook his head, and said:

"No... it's just that there are some things you'd better not know."

"you....."

Lim glared at him; wasn't it obvious that someone was hiding something from him?

That despicable guy, he's so infuriating!

Rimuru practically pressed his face against Gransta, his large, watery eyes pleading:

"Granstad, what's our relationship? We're brothers, what can't you tell me?"

"Just tell me your plan to deal with Clayman, or else... or else I'll..."

Gransta felt a chill run down her spine and immediately pushed Rimuru's sullen face away with her hand, saying with disgust:

"Stay away from me."

"I don't...."

"You're asking for it!"

"Are you willing to do that?"

"roll!"

Gulansta was truly impressed by this guy; he used every dirty trick in the book.

But then I remember Rimuru just transformed into a burly man and started acting cute and affectionate towards him...

Gransta's face fell; it was truly an eyesore. He quickly moved away from Rimuru and said:

"You just stand there and don't move, okay, I'm telling you."

Rimuru chuckled, his body wriggling with slime, and he transformed back into a cute young girl.

He's a slime, he can become whatever he wants, even a voluptuous, sexy, and tall woman.

Gransta breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rimuru return to his original form; that moment had been truly irritating.

Who did Rimuru learn all this from? It's so damn weird.....

"Kreiman, isn't he just trying to cause trouble in front of all the demon lords? After controlling Milim, his desire for control became extremely inflated, and he thought he could make all the demon lords fear him."

"And he justified this battlefield by saying it was a righteous act he took to punish us for our brutality, drawing souls from the battlefield to pave the way for his own awakening."

Gransta didn't even glance at Rimuru, continuing to speak, and added:

"Dealing with Clayman is easy, but dealing with the people behind him is difficult."

As Rimuru listened, his brows furrowed deeper, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes as if he had realized something.

He looked up at Gransta and said:

"Could it be... that your target isn't just Klayman...?"

"Yes." Gransta looked at Rimuru, who had finally understood, and said with a smile, "Those guys have been hiding in the shadows for too long, and they've been causing us trouble at every turn."

"This is a great opportunity to drag them down completely."

Rimuru clicked his tongue inwardly, never expecting Gransta to be so cunning.

However, thinking about what those guys from the Mediocre Clowns did to them recently, and the destruction of Benimaru's village, it's also a source of hatred.

Rimuru felt relieved.

So Rimuru walked over to Gransta, patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and with a hint of admiration on his face, said:

"Gransta, it is their good fortune that Red Maru and the others can follow you, and their hatred is also the hatred of our Tempest Federation."

"Just tell me if you need my help, but don't forget I'm also a demon king."

Rimuru slapped Gransta hard on the shoulder while swinging his fist.

Gransta shuddered as Rimuru approached, thinking he was about to cause some terrible disturbance.

However, Gransta was completely bewildered by Rimuru's confused words.

In reality, he just wanted to expose all their potential enemies, muddy the waters, and make all the demon kings wary.

.....

Monster Holy City, Central Square

The atmosphere was solemn and quiet, and the square was almost completely filled with solemn-looking monsters.

Among them, the 500 demons behind Benimaru were the most conspicuous. They were all dressed in red and black uniforms, and their magic power was almost all above B+ level.

They stood in neat rows, looking from a distance like a dazzling burning flame.

Secondly, there was the pigman army led by Krut, which was the largest in number and occupied almost two-thirds of the square.

Each of them was tall and imposing, wearing steel helmets and swords specially made by dwarves, holding steel shields, and exuding a fierce aura.

On the battlefield, they are always at the forefront, capable of tearing apart any enemy in their path; they are a silvery torrent of steel.

"Haven't the boss and the others arrived yet?"

Gobuta nervously looked around, trying to find two familiar, reassuring figures among the swarming monsters.

"What's wrong, are you scared?"

Gobuta jumped up as if he'd been stepped on, yelling:

"Bullshit, what am I afraid of? It's an honor to receive this mission."

Old Bai stroked his beard with satisfaction and smiled:

"That's good... It's good that you're not scared. Lord Rimuru entrusted you with such an important task; he's training you."

Old Bai gave Gobuta an unfathomable look, then smiled and left like a ghost.

As soon as Bai Lao left, Gobuta's face darkened. His earlier boastful demeanor vanished, and he became dejected, with a few drops of sweat beading on his forehead from fear.

He was terrified whenever he thought about the daunting task Lord Rimuru had given him.

He actually intended to lead his cavalry squad deep into enemy territory to distract and kill their commander, the one known as the "Ice Swordsman," Yamza.

Is this reasonable? Shouldn't the assassination mission have been assigned to Cangying? Why did it fall on his shoulders?

Or perhaps it's because his irresistible charm draws attention the moment he shows his face, making it difficult for him to stay low-key.

Gobuta thought to himself, "I should have kept quiet during the meeting."

"clatter--"

A hand landed on Gobuta's shoulder, and a voice sounded like a ghost in his ear.

"Little brother, what's wrong? You look so down."

Gobuta froze, nearly choking on his own breath, but the familiar voice in his ear pulled him back from the brink of death.

Gobuta turned around in surprise, "Lord Rimuru, you've finally arrived!"

"And why do you guys always appear behind me like ghosts? You're going to scare me to death sooner or later."

Seeing his little brother's resentful look, Rimuru scratched his head in confusion and said:

"No, I just came over to encourage you because you weren't in a good mood."

Then I really have to thank you.

Gobuta's inner monologue, though he certainly wouldn't dare say it aloud.

"Could it be... you're afraid of this mission?"

Rimuru looked Gobuta up and down suspiciously. "Actually, I also think this mission is quite difficult for you. There's no need to make things harder for yourself."

"How about I give you an easier task?"

Upon hearing this, Gobuta immediately perked up.

But then Rimuru appeared, and everyone's attention was drawn to him, especially Hakuro and Benimaru, whose gazes carried a sense of oppression.

Gobuta swallowed hard, his truest thoughts seemingly impossible to express.

He was so anxious, so desperate.

If I were to actually tell them, would I be able to survive under the watchful eyes of such a powerful figure?

"Lord Rimuru, I...I..."

P.S.: In the midst of my busy schedule, here's a new chapter.