Chloe in a different past.{Discontinued}

Reunited

Hello readers, nice to see you back in a new chapter, I've gotten a few comments that want me to upgrade Rimuru/Satoru a bit faster, as in make his skills evolve or make Raphael become Ciel, perhaps making his Beelzebub skill to evolve to Void god Azatoth and such.
(Update, I forgot I already gave him the skill, but i will make it so that he needs other things to actually get the skill completely.)
So I'm here to announce a little bit, I'm planning for many more chapters, at least 50 and if I give him those abilities now, then the rest of the story won't be any fun, so please remain patient.

After having completely merged with his part identity of Rimuru Tempest, his soul name had fully changed with it, meanwhile his memories were coming back in bursts, sometimes he would inherit a year of memories and the next second he would gain over a hundred years of memories.

The weird thing is that he's getting the same memories twice sometimes. As in when meeting Veldora in the cave, he remembered meeting Veldora over a hundred times, naming and evolving the goblins was also something he remembers over a hundred times and they weren't the same memory as they just felt different than normal.
He had a theory, but had too little information to arrive at a conclusion.

When the time finally arrived, Satoru looked in front of him and silently ordered Raphael to stop moving the island. Raphael instantly agreed and stopped the island. In front of them was a massive blurred wall, calling it a wall was actually incorrect as it was a dimensional barrier.
The barrier at first looked like it didn't exist, it was blurry and showed the void behind it, but when approached, the blurry look would fade and instead a very warped space appeared around the barrier, making it look like countless black holes had merged to for a sphere and only warped the space around the barrier for a mile, but no further than that. Rimuru found it laughable and walked to the edge of the island, despite his sealed abilities, his basic immunity allowed him to walk through the void with no problem, it even allowed him to survive getting pulled into a black hole.
Rimuru then pushed the barrier around the island and passed through.

After walking out of the barrier, he was met with a massive force that was pulling him towards itself. Satoru didn't even budge and just kept walking towards the dimensional barrier.
Unlike the last dimension he visited, this one felt more ancient, despite knowing that the dimension itself was actually quite young, the dimensional barrier was old beyond comparison.

Rimuru couldn't help but compare the barrier to an ancient artifact nearly a quadrillion years ago.
(Quadrillion = 1,000,000,000,000,000)

Rimuru was approaching the barrier from about a hundred miles away and then he stopped, looking beside him, he noticed a tiny island created by merging two comets together. On the comets was a bit of grass with a small flower garden within it.
The larger piece of the comet had a small wooden hut built on top of it and at the front of that wooden hut was a porch, a wooden porch with two wooden swaying chairs and a table beside it.
In one of the chairs was a person he knew best.
Even with his sealed power, he instantly appeared on the porch and sat down on the empty swaying chair, when he looked at the already taken chair, he was met by the most beautiful sight he had seen in the past 235 years. Chloe was sitting there in a white sundress and had a bright smile on her face that stretched from ear to ear.
"Welcome back." Rimuru smiled back with tears forming at the side of his eyes, he wiped the tears and hugged Chloe, Chloe was delighted and hugged him back, grabbing him closer and pushing him into her body.

Rimuru noticed, but the current moment only allowed him to feel overwhelming joy and peace.
Rimuru kneeled in front of Chloe and kept his face against her stomach, in a position that was more akin to a mother hugging a whining child, than two lovers finally seeing eachother again after two centuries.