Veldora’s POV
“Ha! One punch! I just shattered an infinite number of spatial dimensions with a single blow!” I boast, puffing out my chest, feeling the thrill of raw power. I could practically hear the entire multiverse trembling in awe at my strength. It was just too easy. Too—
*WHACK!*
“OW!” I yelp, clutching the back of my head where Chloe’s fist just collided. She’s grinning, looking way too smug for her own good.
“Veldora-sensei,” she says, sticking out her tongue, “you only broke physical spatial axes, not the spiritual ones. Maybe if you stopped showing off for five seconds, you’d know that.”
I huff, crossing my arms. “Pfft. Details. You’re just jealous you don’t have my god-tier power.”
“Yeah, sure. Keep telling yourself that,” Chloe mutters, walking off with that infuriating smirk.
Ramiris is sitting on the side, looking bored out of her mind. “Can I at least connect my Labyrinth to something? This world’s so... bland.”
Typical Ramiris. Always wants to bring her Labyrinth wherever we go. Not that I mind it’s fun watching her be chaotic.
I’m sulking now. Why does everyone pick on me? I’m a true dragon, for crying out loud! Shouldn’t I get some respect around here?
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It’s been 10,000 years since we came to this Earth timeline, back when Africa had mammoths. I still have no idea how a mammoth ended up in the desert, but Ariel decided to keep it as a pet, so there’s that.
We’ve since shifted to 400 BC America, and this time, the humans have built some half-decent houses. Boring, though. I need some action. Some adventure!
Rimuru, of course, is being his usual self turning infinite things into tiny objects. For fun, he shrunk an infinite number of spacetime sectors into the size of a ring. Yup, an entire multiverse contained in one little ring. And now, he’s giving it to Milim as a toy.
“Here, Milim. Play with this,” he says casually, handing over the ring like it’s nothing.
Milim looks like she’s about to burst into laughter. “Wait, wait, wait. This Rimuru in the ring actually calls himself omnipotent?!” She can’t hold back and cracks up, nearly falling over. “How can you call yourself omnipotent when you’re literally created by something? That’s... that’s so cringey!”
I nod sagely, pretending I totally understand. “Omnipotent beings don’t have beginnings. You can’t ‘become’ omnipotent. That’s just... dumb.” I cross my arms, feeling proud of my big-brain moment.
But even I have to admit, hearing Rimuru project this alternate version of himself onto a screen is painful to watch. This other Rimuru is so bad at logic, it’s making me want to crawl into a black hole just to escape the cringe.
“Veldora, stop acting like you get it,” Ramiris snorts from the corner, pulling her Labyrinth back into view. “You can barely handle regular math.”
I growl, but Chloe interrupts by tugging at Rimuru’s sleeve. “I want a ring too. That sounds fun!”
“Me too!” Ariel chimes in, finally looking up from her plate of cosmic fish. Oh yeah, she’s been eating way too much of that stuff, but whatever. It’s not like she can ever run out of energy thanks to her fancy, evolved version of Gluttony. She’s practically a walking cosmic battery now.
“I want one too!” Ramiris pipes up, her eyes sparkling like some kind of deranged goblin.
Everyone wants a ring now. Even I want one!
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Fast forward to the present, and Rimuru finally hands us all our very own multiverse rings. Chloe’s already replicated hers a hundred times and stashed it in her imaginary space. Show-off. I tried copying her, but I accidentally expanded the space infinitely in all directions. Now my ring’s universe is way too big, and I’m stuck trying to figure out how to compress it again. Ugh.
Meanwhile, Milim’s tossing her ring around like it’s a frisbee, laughing about the ridiculous stories of this alternate Rimuru inside. Apparently, he thinks he’s surpassed Veldanava. Yeah, right. As if!
Ariel, on the other hand, is using her Gluttony skill to store her ring. She’s got this weird RPG-like interface now that Rimuru programmed into her mind. You know, to organize her infinite items, skills, and energy into neat little categories. She’s pouting, though, because it’s way too similar to those virtual reality games, and now she has to manually select things instead of just relying on her Gluttony’s automatic storage. Tough luck.
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Now, back to our cosmic hunting adventures. We’re sitting in the middle of 400 BC America, eating cosmic deer that Ariel cooked. She’s already devoured about a hundred of them, all resized to normal deer size but still packing the power of their infinite-dimensional forms. She’s got so much energy in her Gluttony storage that I’m pretty sure she could power a universe by sneezing.
Veldora’s pro tip of the day: Always let Rimuru handle the cooking. He shrinks entire worlds just to get the right flavor out of cosmic fish. And trust me, it tastes better than you’d think.
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As I finish my 45th plate of cosmic deer, I lean back with a satisfied sigh. “You know,” I say, thinking out loud, “maybe next time we should go for cosmic dragons. I hear they’re tastier.”
Milim perks up. “Ooh! Let’s shrink an infinite-dimensional dragon next! I bet it’ll be even tastier than these deer!”
Rimuru just smirks, already thinking ahead. “We’ll see. But for now, let’s enjoy the food.”
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Chloe punches my arm again. “Stop gloating, Veldora. You still can’t break the spiritual axis.”
I grumble, rubbing my arm. Maybe someday I’ll figure out how to break that axis. But for now, I’ll just enjoy being the physical master of infinite dimensions.
...And hope Chloe doesn’t punch me again.
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Fanfictionokay I will try to include somany things The story will be just different from cannon.. okay
