A Slime and A Flower

Fallen Slime

<Come on Ciel! It is just paperwork! You don't have to be so mad!>

The slime, the demon lord, the high chancellor or supreme deity, really, choose your label, begged her partner. However, the Manas was having none of it.

>Hmph<

<You know I have to go to the party! Myourmiles invited me personally and it is business related!>

It would be fine if it was just this once, but the Chancellor had pushed paperwork over to her for a decade at this point, always going on adventures with his brother and niece along with having parties with Hinata and Masayuki. Not even counting all the times he threw a 'Festival' whenever he got too much work.

As he was begging, a duplicate of Rimuru's body manifested in front of him. Floating slightly above ground as the regular golden eyes turned blood red. The air around the clone shifted as it landed down. The Manas, standing in front of her partner so it can point while accusing was not amused by his actions.

"If you like vacation that much Master, I will arrange a quiet and slow-paced one just for you."

The Manas talked as she pushed forward. The Chancellor slightly backed away, hitting the desk behind him. There was no room to escape, he was trapped. Shuna was probably in the cave with Vesta and Gabiru right now, Benimaru was training his troops in the mountains with Hakuro and Souei, Diablo was on a mission in the underworld, and Shion was god knew where. Truly no saving grace this time.

"C-Come on Ciel... I promise I will do today's paperwork! Just let me go this once... Elmesia will be there too along with Gazel! What would they think if I didn't go!?"

However, the slime suddenly felt a large amount of magicules leave his body. The amount was exceptional, large enough to traverse beyond their multiverse. After only a moment, a blue portal opened behind Rimuru as Ciel smiled, the smile sending a shiver down Rimuru's spine.

"Don't worry Master, I will be attending the party AND doing the paperwork in your stand. Have a wonderful trip. Oh, by the way, Master. I have locked away all Space-Time-related spells and abilities of Azathoth along with locking all communication-related abilities. I will come to pick you up after a month. Have fun."

As all hope left the slime's eyes, the Manas slightly nudged him. The slime passed through the portal, teleporting as it closed right afterward. The ground disappeared beneath him as he started falling down.

Rimuru sighed as he pulled himself into a sitting position while falling, nonchalantly watching his surroundings. Ciel would never send him anywhere dangerous anyway, hell, he didn't know of any place that COULD pose him a threat, so might as well just enjoy the drop. How far was this hole anywa-

*BOOM*

With a loud boom, the slime crashed to the bottom of the hole and right next to a bunch of yellow flowers? Well, at least he didn't fall on top of the flowers and ruin them. By the looks of it, someone was taking care of them, how else would they sprout in such a shape so far underground?

He would be staying here for a month, the cave wasn't very dark either. He stood up and brushed the dirt off his clothes.

Rimuru was currently wearing his draconic gear, a black top, and some jeans below. It was simple and comfortable, ignoring the golden decorations and cape (NO CAPES! -Edna) of course.

Why did Ciel send him to a cave again? This was clearly a terrestrial planet with intelligent life, going from the light that came from above and mid-warm temperature, the outside was clearly habitable.

Deciding not to spoil himself (And so he doesn't resolve the entire plot within seconds because he is practically god), Rimuru limited his perception to only include the current room he was in.