(Rimuru is woman in this story )
Rimuru found herself in the distant past, standing in a world before chaos had consumed everything she held dear. Feldway’s attack had thrown her into a desperate situation, prompting a risky move to change the course of history. As she and ciel fully become one entity as Rimuru as identity as her personality also changed lot as merged with ciel when in the end of space time.
As she looked around, she saw the world in its pristine glory. The skies were clear, and the energy of creation flowed unimpeded. She had a mission: prevent Veldanava from marrying Lucia and losing his power through their child, Milim Nava. If she could divert his affections, perhaps the future wouldn’t be as bleak.
With a deep breath, Rimuru focused on her universal perception, locking onto the immense aura of Veldanava. In an instant, she appeared near his palace, an ethereal structure made of stars and cosmic dust.
"Alright, Rimuru. Time to turn on the charm," she muttered to herself, adjusting her appearance slightly to seem even more alluring. Her blue-silver hair shimmered, and her golden eyes sparkled with determination. Her petite form, although typically androgynous, now exuded an undeniable allure.
She approached the palace gates and was met with curious glances from celestial beings. As she entered, Veldanava's presence grew stronger. Finally, she stood before him, the Star King Dragon, who appeared as a strikingly handsome man with an air of regality.
"Who dares to enter my domain?" Veldanava's voice boomed, though there was no hostility, only curiosity.
Rimuru stepped forward confidently. "Just a wanderer from a distant land. Call me Rimuru. I’ve heard tales of your greatness and wanted to see it for myself."
Veldanava's stern expression softened slightly. "Rimuru, is it? Your aura is… intriguing. You’re no ordinary being."
"Well, I’m not one to brag," Rimuru said with a playful smile, "but I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve."
As the days turned into months and months into years, Rimuru spent time with Veldanava, slowly sailors her way into his heart. They shared stories, explored the cosmo together, and gradually, their bond deepened.
One evening, after about 33000 years, they found themselves alone in the star palace. Rimuru, clad in a form-fitting, shimmering outfit that accentuated her curves, looked over at Veldanava, who seemed lost in thought. As it's not guy crimson isn't arrived in cardinal world yet.
"Veldanava, you’ve been awfully quiet today," she said, leaning closer to him. "Something on your mind?"
He turned to her, his eyes filled with an emotion she hadn’t seen before. "It’s you, Rimuru. You’ve become… important to me. More than I ever thought possible."
Rimuru’s heart skipped a beat. This was the moment she had been waiting for. "You know," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "you’re important to me too, Veldanava."
Before he could respond, she closed the distance between them, her lips capturing his in a passionate kiss. His initial surprise quickly gave way to desire as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
The intensity of their kiss deepened, and soon they found themselves moving to his bedchamber. The star palace seemed to pulse with their energy as they undressed, each moment filled with anticipation.
Rimuru’s skin glowed under the soft light of the stars, her body perfect in every way. Veldanava couldn’t take his eyes off her, his breath hitching as she moved closer, her hands trailing down his chest.
"You’re beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
"So are you," Rimuru replied, her lips brushing against his ear. "Now, let’s make this night unforgettable."
Their bodies intertwined, moving in perfect harmony. Every touch, every kiss, was electric, charged with the power of their union. Rimuru’s mind was a whirlwind of sensations as she felt Veldanava’s power coursing through her.
She let herself get lost in the moment, her moans of pleasure echoing through the palace. Veldanava was gentle yet passionate, his movements deliberate and intense. They reached the peak of their ecstasy together, their cries of release merging into one.
As they lay entwined in the aftermath, Veldanava held Rimuru close, his breath steadying. "I’ve never felt anything like that," he admitted, his voice soft.
Rimuru smiled, resting her head on his chest. "Neither have I. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything."
The days that followed were filled with more intimate moments, their bond growing stronger. Rimuru knew she had succeeded in diverting Veldanava’s path. As long as he was with her, he wouldn’t lose his power.
But she didn’t tell him of her true origin or the future she was trying to change. She kept that burden to herself, knowing that it was better this way.
Years turned into centuries, and their love endured. Veldanava never met Lucia, and Milim Nava was never born. The future Rimuru had known began to fade, replaced by a new reality where Tempest and its inhabitants thrived.
One night, as they lay together under the stars, Veldanava turned to Rimuru. "What are you thinking about?"
She smiled, her golden eyes meeting his. "Just how grateful I am to be here with you."
He kissed her gently, his lips lingering on hers. "And I with you, Rimuru. You’ve changed my life in ways I never imagined."
She nestled closer, feeling his warmth envelop her. "And you’ve changed mine. More than you’ll ever know."
In the end, Rimuru’s mission was a success. She had altered the course of history, ensuring a brighter future for everyone she cared about. And along the way, she had found a love that transcended time and space.
As they drifted off to sleep, Rimuru allowed herself one final thought: sometimes, changing the past was the only way to secure a better future.
