(Who forgot to translate one chapter?! Yeah! It's me! Dio!!! Now, stoping this before I remember that I was forced to see Jojo, and before I make any other bad Jojo joke, I have to tell you peaple that I really forget to translate this chapter. So, umm... Just forgive me and enjoy the show! PS: This chapter should be after chapter 24, so... just read it!)
The celebratory feast was amazing, the food had been served on big tables and people would just take whatever they wanted. As there are many of us, a whole city, the preparation was difficult, but everyone helped, excited by the idea of having something to celebrate.
Rimuru, who had regained a portion of his magic, used [Thought Transmission] to show me what he wanted everyone to see, and then had me activate my Extra Skill [Illusionist] to project the giant illusion of what was going on. in his mind.
Which was, of course, Rigur's battle against the Majin. Instead of projecting it onto a video, in order not to scare people, Rimuru just sent images to me, and as the images flashed in the sky above the capital, Rimuru told the story, combining his skill [Ultrasonic Waves] with magic. of wind, in order to be heard by all.
He made sure to tell everything, from Gelmut leaving the ogres' village speaking his true intentions to the forest to how Rigur was furious with him, the oath to cut off the Majin's head, which was fulfilled in the end, and the growing strength of Rigur.
At the end of the demonstration, everyone was looking at the embarrassed Rigur in amazement, except Rigurdo. He was crying so hard now that he couldn't even look at his own son.
It really is magnificent how people come together and are so happy at a feast like this.
After the story was over, everyone went to the tables and we started to eat. Of course, Rimuru was the main person the citizens wanted to start the feast and so every five minutes someone would come and offer him something, and Rimuru didn't deny anything.
I wonder, where does all this go? Is this the result of the special stomach he had because of [Predator]? How much could he save?!
"What are you thinking, Petulant-kun...?"
Rimuru asked from my lap where I held him. His eyes were on me, one of the first times he'd looked straight into the face and not... Well, you know where.
I always wondered, for a slime, how could he be so perverted?! He has no gender!!!
"I was just thinking, no big deal."
I tried to change the subject, not really wanting to focus on how fanatical and crazy I could be from time to time, at least if the subject at hand was gaining power or skills. Rimuru and his stolen skill annoy someone like me a lot, but at the same time I'm not someone who can criticize.
I was also born with a cheating skill, after all, and also a skill that I still haven't been able to use, it's so strong.
But one day I'll be able to use it and then I...
"You know, we never talked about this, but I have a big question. Could you tell me why... do you want to be able to raise the dead?"
He mumbled those words with some effort, the last part barely audible as he knew it was a touchy subject. And to tell you the truth, I really don't want to talk about it even if he's the one who asked.
After all, why bring up the subject?
"Why do you want to know?"
Rimuru was silent for a few seconds, the hesitation clear on his face, but that soon disappeared. He seemed determined to know the answer, it seems.
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That Time I Got Reencarnated as a Demon Lord (English)
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