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Water slowly dripped from a Stalactite into a small puddle on the cave floor, A mind began to flicker in and out of consciousness like an ember growing into a flame. Another droplet landed on top of the little one fully waking it.

‘Huh’ it thought as it felt more wet things roll off it, not liking the feeling the little one felt around for more dry rock. Settling down for a few minutes it noticed a strange energy in the air and something deep inside it said to go, to find, the energy felt warm and gentle. 

Crawling forward towards the source, it felt its body inclined, the gentle warmth was up so up it went. Close, it was so close the warmth was wrapping around it like a blanket when it felt different energy this one colder and sharper, the warmth was leaking out of the cold trying to Escape.

Inching forward the little one collided with the cold energy and jumped back "Can you hear me, Little One" a deep voice rang inside its mind. It looked around to try and find who spoke despite not being able to see, ‘Who-’ it thought wandering if the voice could hear it "Yes, I can, I haven’t had a visitor in so long, allow me to formally introduce myself, I am the storm dragon, Veldora Tempest" the voice replied. 

The little one felt the gentle warmth brush against it this time solid, it reached out to touch the warmth as a amused laugh reverberate in its mind, Veldora was the gentle warmth it was drawn to, out of all the other ones in the cave, "If you're a dragon then what I’m I" it asked.

Valdora was bored out of his mind trapped inside [Ultimate Imprisonment] when he felt something change in the magicules in his cave, he activated [Magic Sense] to see what's happening. Some of his magicules that [Ultimate Imprisonment] was syphoning seems to be leaking into the water dribbling through, he felt the water condense and take form, bobbing with newly formed life.

He wasn’t quite sure what being was just born, but now it was his, when his little one approached he finally got a good look at it, just a transparent blob, a little slime, his little slime.

"I’m a slime?" ask the little one nestled up against the barrier "yes, slime are normally low-ranked monsters that don’t think, but you have self-awareness, you must be a unique" Valdora explained gently to his new spawn. "What does “unique” mean" the slime questioned, "It refers to a being with extraordinary abilities and unique skills," Valdora answered, his muzzle pressed to the other side of the barrier, his child drifting to sleep.

Stirring awake the little one crawled about exploring the space until it touched something new, soft "Papa, papa, what's that!" it exclaimed, "that’s a plant, plants grow in the ground and stay in one place, lots of things eat them" Valdora mumbled. "Oh~" it murmured then gobbled the plant in one bite, feeling the bitter plant dissolve "Where'd it go?" It wondered. 

-Answer- a new voice startled it -It is stored in the stomach of your unique skill, [Predator]- the voice announced "what’s wrong little one" Valdora asked concerned, "theres a voice, wh-who are you" it backed up to the barrier. -Answer, it is the effect of your unique skill, [Great Sage], now that your ability is established you are capable of reacting more quickly- was its response. 

"[Great Sage]? Papa mentioned “unique skills”, what is “[Predator]”?" -Answer, it allows you to ingest objects and analyze them within your body, you can then acquire that object’s skills,- "oh" -the stomach stores the objects you ingest- "really, can you analyze the plant I ate"  

Valdora tilted his head listening to half the conversation, curiosity burning in his eyes, -Analysis complete, Hipokute Herbs, a valuable herb that only grows in areas rich in magicule, used as an ingredient in salves and healing potions, skills acquired [Pain Nullification] and [Self-Regeneration]- mirroring Valdora’s movement "magicules" the little one asked.

"They are the building blocks of life in all magical beings," Valdora answered instead, "building blocks of life? So there's a lot of them here, I ate the plant so can I make the potions?" asked the slime -Affirmative- it then proceeded to eat more plants and turned them into potions.

Valdora laughs, getting the details of the conversation  from his child, "Want to taste something with more magicules" he grinned, getting his slime's attention. It gobbled up the new thing with a metallic taste -Magic Ore, minerals that spend long periods of time in magicule rich areas take in magicules until they become magic ore, it is very valuable- .  

The little one excitedly wandered around until suddenly there was no floor under it, after some ricocheting down it smacked into the rocky wall activating it new skills.

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"-turned a town into ashes by mistake, so someone came looking to slay me, it’s certainly true that I underestimated my opponent a bit, I started putting my full strength into the battle partway through… but I still lost" Valdora finished his last story he was telling his child.

It had been three months since it was born and he named it.

"What’s a name?" it asked "giving a name to a monster can cause it to evolve and make it more powerful, it’s special" Valdora answered "you need an excellent name… how about Rimuru, Rimuru Tempest." It’s body felt tingly like the name was etched into its soul after it settled it notice several differences, its body has more form with wings and a tail -Notice inadvisable Rimuru Tempest has evolved into a Dragon Slime-

"The outside sounds exciting!" Rimuru exclaimed "yes it is, you should go see, there's so much more beyond this cave" he remarked "but I don’t want to leave you alone, isn't there a way to break [Ultimate Imprisonment] what if I used my skills" it puzzled.

It scouted up to the barrier "[Great Sage], use [Predator] to consume the [Ultimate Imprisonment]" -Failed- "Guess not" Rimuru grumbled. "It’s okay, little one" Valdora comprehended "Isn’t there anything we can do?" -Examining the possibilities, Examination completed, possibilities include…- "uh-huh, I see, I see," Valdora watched nervously "It’s only a possibility, but she says if we can analyze the [Ultimate Imprisonment] from both inside and outside, we might be able to remove it" it announced. 

"Oh, wait, but… I can’t analyse it from the inside, my skills are sealed along with me, so I can’t use them" he sighed "if you can just give me the data, I can analyze it out here" it suggested. "But that could take some time, I don’t want you to be stuck here" Valdora added, "I have an Idare… Want to get in my stomach, I’ll use [Great Sage] and [Predator] to analyze [Ultimate Imprisonment] while you try to break it from inside, you’ll be in my stomach so you won’t disappear" grinned Rimuru.

Valdora let out a great laugh proud of his child "that sounds interesting! Please, do it" approved Valdora "okey, I’m going to eat you now, break out of that [Ultimate Imprisonment] already" chirped Rimuru "Leave it to me, I will see you face-to-face in no time!" he hummed. 

"All right, Unique skill: [Predator]" it whooped, shocking Valdora as it expanded out to cover the barrier before compressions back to size. 'That ended far too soon, I miss Papa already' -skills acquired [Mimic] Would you like to analyze the unique skill [Ultimate Imprisonment]?- 'Yes, please do it.'

Valdora opened his eyes to see a void of black of his child’s magicules signature 'Well done little one.'

A great tremor rocked the world on this day, the disappearance of the strom dragon Veldora Tempest, a catastrophe-class monster, was confirmed. The cave where Veldora had been sealed was in the Great Forest of Jura, the area surrounding the Great Forest of Jura are several countries. In one of them, the kingdom Blumund two humans were having a meeting “you’ve heard about the storm dragon Veldora Tempest, yes?” ask Minister Baron Veryard. 

“Of course I have,” replied Guildmaster Fuze “I should have expected as much of a guildmaster, so can you tell me what measures the guild intends to take?” the minister inquired. “We have no plans to take any particular action” Fuze corrected, “the disappearance of Veldora Tempest is predicted to galvanize the monsters!” Baron argued. Waving his hands to defuse the situation Fuze clarified “there is a chance that the Eastern Kingdom will advance through the previously impassable region that the storm dragon was sealed in.”

Sitting down heavily Baron hissed “ if they get through that forest, the provinces surrounding the Great Forest of Jura will fall under the empire’s rule, in the blink of an eye” tense silence falls over the duo. “You look tired, are you getting enough sleep?” Fuze coaxed “as a favor to an old friend I’ll conduct an investigation personally, I’ll look into the state of the Great Forest of Jura and the kingdom’s movements" “Thank you, please see to it” Baron heaved as Fuze Stands to leave.

The chaos in the surrounding countries since noticing that Veldora disappeared was like a disturbed hornet’s nest, of course, Rimuru had no way to know this. It was hopping about the cave looking for the exit and playing in the water -skills acquired [Water Manipulation]- when it felt the presence of another monster, this one with malicious intent.

‘What's that?’ it asked its skill -its a Black Serpent- she answered, ‘This looks bad, I don’t think It’s gonna let me go’ Rimuru was scared ‘maybe it’s not as scary as I thought, I can do it!’ it thought with more confidence. Hopping around it readyed an attack ‘[water blade]’ the blade cut cleanly through the Black Serpent’s neck, ‘that's a much stronger move than I thought, should be careful who I use it on’, lornching forward Rimuru eat it whole.

-skills acquired [Poisonous Breath] and [Sense Heat Source]- looking about with [Sense Heat Source] the cave was cold but it could see a heat source in the dissents, ‘lets get more skills so i can be as strong as Papa.’ 

An -Armorsauru- was taken out by [Poisonous Breath] in Black Serpent mimic, ‘ew’ -skills acquired [Body Armer]-, a Evil Centipede fell to [water blade] -skills acquired [Paralysis Breath]-, a Black Spider meet the same fate -skills acquired [Sticky Thread] and [Steel Thread]-, Rimuru exasperated with [Sticky Thread] trapping a Giant Bat in a web -skills acquired [Drain] and [Ultrasonic Wave]-, Rimuru used [Ultrasonic Wave] to listen to the sound of water.

Rimuru came across a massive door -Notice, this is the exit- ‘well, now what?, can I cut it with [Water Blade]?’ it jumped back as a loud creek echoed through the cave. Rimuru hid behind the closest stalagmite when three heat signatures came into view, “It finally opened, it’s so rusty, the keyhole’s falling apart” one grumbled. “That’s no surprise, nobody’s come in here for 300 years” another huffed “we won’t be attacked out of nowhere, right? Of course, if it comes to it, we can always use [Escape]...” the last hesitated.

‘What are those’ Rimuru puzzled -Anawer, Humans, two Male and one female no malicious intent detected- ‘do they have any skills?’ it wondered -Anawer, humans have no species skills- ‘huh’. The first one court the attention of his companions, “all right, I’m gonna activate my [Stealth Arts]” the three bunched closer as he hit his fists together. Rimuru waited for the three to walk past before hopping out the door, the human girl turned back suddenly, “what is it” her companion asked “I thought I sensed a monster… was it my imagination?”.

The forest was much warmer than the cave, hopping back and forth Rimuru watched all the animals, the forest was full of life even the air tasted sweeter.

Monsters rushed through the forest to block its path, -Notice, Goblins- ‘Looks like I’ll have stories to tell Papa’. They all felt scared, the bandana goblin stepped forward “Strong one, do you have business here?” ‘Strong one?’ it looked around ‘Wait, me?’ he nodded. -Notice, You can use [Ultrasonic Wave] to talk- ‘k’ taking a deep breath Rimuru yelled “HI! I’M RIMURM TEMPEST!”

All the goblins were crouching from the sound wave “we’re well aware of how strong you are, your honor! Please, Quiet your voice!” the bandana goblin blurted. “So, did you need something?” Rimuru whispered “we sensed a powerful monster, so we came here as a precaution” he quavered, it looked around again “I don’t sense anything like that” “surely you jest! Even if you face us in that form, we won’t be fooled! Strong one, having seen your power, we wish to ask a favor,” he hesitated.

The bandana goblin carried Rimuru back to the Goblin Village, shoddy hits built around the giant trees, but it was better than Rimuru had ever seen, it said as much. The bandana goblin took Rimuru to the main hut with a litte goblin standing and the goblin chiff inside “Welcome, visitor, I am the elder of this Village” Rimauru waved, “hi, you need help?” the elder nodded “have you noticed that monsters have been unusually active of late?” “no…” it shook its head. 

He continued “our god disappeared one month ago, as a result, monsters in the area have been continually harassing us” “god?” it wondered “the storm dragon Valdora” “Papa’s your god?” it blurted, flapping its tucked wings. “Papa!" the bandana goblin sputtered “your Valdoras Child!" he gasped so loud the little goblin guarding out could hear, but was quickly shushed by the elder “yes, ur, well, we tried to fight them, but we lack the numbers…” “s-so we hoped you would…help” bandana goblin stammered.

“But I’m just a slime, I doubt I can do all the stuff you need” Rimuru murmured, the two goblins smiled at it as the elder chuckled “please, don’t be modest” "don't be Modest” bandana repeated. As Rimuru was clearly confused, the elder explained “a mere slime would not emit such an intense aura, you are quite a famous monster, are you not?” 

It was even more confused “not, aura?” the elder frowned “you must be quite young if you don’t know about auras, how old are you?” “About four months” chirped Rimuru “oh” responded the goblin duo. ‘[Great Sage], change [Magic Sense]’s sight and let me look at me’ -Changing perspective- Rimuru was shocked to see it’s potent aura, it quickly sucked it in ‘so that's why they were scared’. 

According to the goblins wolf monsters, direwolves, attacked them from the east and many goblins died in the ensuing battle. Apparently, direwolves are so much more powerful than goblins that it takes ten goblins to even have a chance at beating one direwolf and there was one warrior among them with a name who served as their guardian.

Even that warrior was killed, leaving the Village in peril, “there are about 100 direwolves in total” lamented the elder “how many do we have?” puzzled Rimuru “including females, we have about 60 who can fight,” he stated “that’s a big difference in strength, so did that goblin warrior fight them knowing he couldn’t win?” it wondered “no… that warrior gave his life just retrieving information on the direwolves for us, the warrior was my son, and his elder brother” sniffled “oh, sorry” it apologized.

The conversation was cut short by a mighty howl, rushing out the three soar a direwolf perch on the rock cliff. The goblins began to panic “th-the direwolves!” “This is terrible!” “we’re done for!” “We’ll all be eaten!” “Let's run!” “b-but where?” “E-evreyone, please calm down, there’s no need to fear, we’re going to beat them” Rimuru claimed “y-you mean…” the elder stammered as the goblins watching hopefully, “in lieu of my father the storm dragon Veldora Tempest, I, Rimuru Tempest, will grant your wish!” it vowed. 

“Thank you so much! We are your loyal servants, great Rimuru Tempest!” cried the elders and the others bowed to the little slime, “you can count on me” it declared.

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The goblins gathered around Rimuru ‘doesn’t look like they can fight direwolves’ it thought as it surveyed the crowd “everyone, do you understand our situation?” it stressed “yes! we are prepared for a life-or-death battle!” bandana and the others saluted. “No need to get all worked up, Just relax, think only about doing the best you can, but first, take me to where the wounded are” Rimuru requested. 

 Bandana carried Rimuru to a hut surrounding a teal blue tree, inside were several injured goblins “we did all we could for them, but…” the elder trailed off. Moving closer to one of the injured ‘that’s deeper than I’d imagined, did their claws and fangs do that much damage? Well, might as well try it…’ it worried. Rearing back Rimuru swallowed the hurt goblin “wh-what are you doing?!” fretted the elder, the hurt was spit out all his wounds healed “huh? I’m…” he sputtered. “Y-your wounds… they’re healed!” the elder gasped, Rimuru had thrown a healing potion at him, ‘Next, and next!’ repeating the action with the rest of the wounded.

Turning back to the goblins Rimuru declared “we’ll build a fence, fortify the Village’s defenses!” “Right,” the goblins nodded. The moon was bright as direwolves gathered on the cliff aboth the Village, the alpha perched on the highest rock “it’s a fine night, Veldora Tempest’s protection has vanished from this forest, we have nothing to fear any longer, tonight,we will destroy the Goblin Village and create a foothold here in the Great Forest of Jura!”

“We will rule this forest! Our claws can tear apart any monster, and our fangs can chew any monster to pieces!” deafening howls interjected his speech. The alpha lunched down the hill with his pack behind him, coming to a stop in front of the Village to laugh “hah! What good will such a flimsy fence do?”

A wolf with a star mark came to stand beside the alpha “father…” he whispered, Rimuru stood in front of the fence blocking the wolf's way. “A slime” he hesitated, crawling forward Rimuru declared “Turn back now, and we won’t take any action, leave this place at once!” The alpha growled “Insolence! No mere slime can order around us direwolves! Trample down that fence! Spill the blood of those lowly goblins!”

The first wave of direwolves charged forward towards the goblins, the alpha snarl as his wolves dropped before even reaching the fences. Arrows embedded in the bodies as blood dripped from [Steel Thread].

 “It worked!” chirped Rimuru, “this is your doing?” the alpha growled “that’s right! If you want the goblins you’ll have to go through me!” Rimuru proclaimed. “A puny monster like you dares do this?! I will squash you!” The alpha sprinted forward “father!” warned his son but he didn’t Liston.

Snapping the [Steel Thread] the alpha launch at Rimuru only to be sneered in [Sticky Thread]. “This won’t hold me!” The alpha struggled in vain as a [Water Blade] cut through his throat, his lifeless body falling to the ground. 

Stunned silence fell over the battlefield as Rimuru approached its fallen foe, “hear me direwolves! Your Alpha is dead! I’ll give you the choice: submit or die!”

Rimuru’s body expanded out to envelope the corpse, -analysis complete, Skills acquired [Supreme Sense of Smell] and [Menace]- ‘right, [Mimic]’ it thought. Shifting its body to take the form of a direwolf with bluey silver and black fur, wings and scales. “hear me! I will let you go just this once if you refuse to yield to me, I will allow you to leave this place! Rimuru growled out.  

activating [Menace] it let out a powerful howl, sending a shock wave over the pack, ‘come on, run away already! It’s not working? They still want to fight?’ It thought as the pack pushed forward.

The star wolf came to a halt in front of the slime laying down in submission with his pack “our pack yields to you” the pack spoke in sync to the surprises of Rimuru. ‘Huh, they could have just run away…’ it thought “uh, d-did we win” the bandanna goblin stuttered.

 “Yeah, looks that way, it’s good that there’s no need for fighting anymore” stated Rimuru melting back to it original shape, the goblins started cheering. The battle at the Goblin Village ended remarkably easily, when it was all over Rimuru had the Goblins and direwolves pair up and live together.

It had been a week since the battle and everything had settled, the goblins and direwolves look to Rimuru as leader and look after it in return. It felt a close bond to those it had fought for and against, coming to a decision Rimuru asked permission to name its new family, said family was overjoyed.

Rimuru sat on a stump in the centre of the village with a line of its family before it, the elder was first. Stepping up the elder asked “Great Rimuru It's an amazing gift you're giving me but can I make a request? My son who died in battle, his name was Rigur, could you…”

Rimuru nods “how about Rigurd Tempest ”, Rigurd Wept “thank you so much! I am so moved!” It named his son next “you’ll inherit your brother’s name and be the new guardian of the Village, Rigur Tempest ” “yes your honour” he cheered.

“I’m so grateful that my son has been allowed to inherit Rigur’s name!” His father sobbed, “thank you so much” they bowed in unison.

The next up was the little goblin that was guarding the main hut, “what would you like?” Rimuru asked. “I’m proud to be a goblin, so something with it please” he beamed. “Okay you’re Gobta Tempest ” Rimuru decided, “y-yes, your honour! Thank you, Your honour!” the newly named Gobta stammered. Rumuru did the same for all the goblins, asking what they like and using [Great Sage] to make names for them. Rigurd and Rigur approached Rimuru worried “um… we truly do appreciate you giving us all names, but… we are aware that your magical power is immense but are you sure it’s all right to give all of us names at once?” Rigurd fretted.

Confused Rimuru stated “Well, I don’t see any problem” “well, if you are certain…” Rigurd hesitated. Rimuru turned back to the last goblin in line “your next? What would you like?” it asked the young girl. “Spring flower” she sang “you’ll be… Haruna Tempest ” Rimuru declared “okay!” she grinned, the goblins happily chatted about their new names.

The star wolf approached Rimuru tail wagging “and you’d like?” it asked “fang, please’ he panted, “all right! Your name is Ranga Tempest !” Rimuru decided. Rimuru suddenly felt very tired as it melted into a more liquidy state ‘Rimuru! Please stay strong!’ Ranga whined -Warning, Internal magicule reserves have fallen below the minimum limit, entering sleep mode, estimated time to full recovery: three days- ‘I used up too many magicules? How…?’  Thought Rimuru as everything went black.

The Village tended to Rimuru while it was asleep “it must have been because it named so many of us at once…” Rigurd mused as Haruna gently cleaned the slime. 

Three days later Rimuru awakened spring back perfectly fine, “oh, Great Rimuru! Good morning!” Haruna greeted. But her heat signature was bigger and her magicules have doubled “y-yeah…” Rimuru mumbled, she gently patted it “you seem to be all better, I’ll go get elder Rigurd” Haruna took her leave.

Rimuru was left confused about what happened to her; had she evolved because it named her? “Great Rimuru! Have you awakened?!” The elder called “Oh, Rigurd!” He had changed too like Haruna; he was bigger and had more magicals. Rigurd was doing a weird thing with his arms when Ranga burst into the hut, “Alpha, allow me to express my utmost joy at your recovery’ he yapped, Ranga’s tail wagging blows the hut away in a tornado.

“Great Rimuru!” all the goblins cheered as the direwolves howled. Rigurd had gotten younger and stronger, Rigur had become lean and fast, and Gobta… looked the same but he was stronger too ‘What did they evolve into?’ -Answer the Goblins have evolved to Hobgoblins.- 

The pack was gathered around the hill again with Rimuru “Ranga, you were the only Direwolf I named… So why did all of the direwolves evolve?” it questioned. “Alpha, all of us Direwolves are as one, our brethren are all connected therefore, my name has become our pack name”

Turning back to the pack Rimuru asked “Huh… so your entire pack evolved through a shared name?” nodding Ranga replied "we are no longer the direwolves we are the Novawolves!” “Novawolves…” Rimuru repeated  “well, good for you!” it praised coursing Ranga to wage up a whirlwind blowing Rimuru away to the panic of the pack Ranga shrinking down to catch it.

The Village had gathered around the trump again as Rimuru adrest them “to avoid problems, I think we should set some rules.” “rules?” “Yes” Rimuru continued “There are three rules, I'd like you to uphold them, at the very least. First, no attacking other races. Second, no fighting amongst yourselves. Third, not belittling other races. That's it” it finishes.

Rigru raised his hand “your Honor!” “yes, Rigur-kun!” Rimuru called on “why aren’t we allowed to attack other races?” he questand. Rigurd spluttered “h-hey! Rigur!” “It's all right,” Rimuru soothed. “The reason is simple, it’s because I don’t want anyone getting hurt, That’s it!” Rigur nodded “I see! Now I understand!” “Any other questions?” Gobta’s hand flow up “Me” “Gobta-kun” “what did you mean by “no belittling other races”?” he asked.

Rimuru explained “well, you’ve all gotten stronger by evolving, right? It means you shouldn’t let that get to your head and push weaker races around. Don’t make the mistake of thinking you’re better than them, you don’t want them getting stronger, do you?” “got it, your Honor!” Gobta nodded. “That's about it. Do your best to follow those rules” Rimuru chirped “yes, your Honour!” the Village cheered “Also… Elder Rigurd, I declare you the Goblin Lord” it declared.

Rigurd was stund ‘Lord?!’ “Lead our village well” Rimuru Beamed, tears of joy streamed down Rigurd bowed “yes, Your Honor! I, Rigurd, accept this responsibility on pain of death!” “Good, I’m counting on you” Rimuru hummed. Rimuru then gave jobs to all the Hobgoblins and Novawolves, it assigned a team to keep watch on the surrounding area, and a team to gather food. There’ll be no problems with these two, the problem is the team that builds houses, and the team that makes clothes, the ‘shelter and clothing’ part of ‘food, shelter, and clothing’.

“Is that a house?” Rimuru asked from under Ranga’s muzzle, to the embarrassment of Rigurd and Rigur “ur, no” “nope” they admitted. The house collapsed in a pile of rubble, “this is most embarrassing” “Forgive us” the two muttered. “The clothes look different then what i’ve seen” Rimuru commated, confused as Rigur’s face got hotter, clearing his throat Rigurd explained “There is no one here with the skill to make them probably” “huh, If you can’t make them, couldn't you get some from somewhere?” it wondered.

Thinking Rigurd “There are some with whom we have attempted to trade a few times, aside from clothing, they are also quite skilled, so they may know how to build houses, too.” “hmm… well, we’re getting nowhere this way, so maybe we should go see them, who, and where, are they?” Rimuru asked. “They are the Dwarves, and they live in Dwargon” Rigurd continued. “Dwarves! What are they?” Rimuru chirped “Dwarves look like short humans, they are famous masters of metalwork” gushed Rigur. “Then let's go ask some for help! I’ll try going to Dwargon, Rigurrd, can you look after the village while I’m away?” Rimuru questioned. “Yes, your honor! Leave everything to me!” Rigurd did the weird arm movement again.

Rigur, Gobta, Haruna, another Hobgoblin, Ranga and four Novawolves stood by the entrants to the village with Rimuru, taking its Direwolf mimic that had evolved with the pack, “all right, I’ll see you later!” it waved “goodbye!” “Safe travels!” “Come back soon!” The Village cheered as it threw Gobta on its back and took off leading the group. 

The group dashed through the forest to the Dwarves, Rimuru was told that Dwargon is a pretty big city, and it even has a king. It was really excited to see someone new.