Then... who does it depend on?
Ciel's crimson eyes flickered. Although she had already guessed the answer, she still wanted Morax to say it himself.
"It depends on Rimuru himself."
Mo Li replied calmly and indifferently.
...Why? What gives you the right?
In terms of how long I've been by her side, I've been with her since her birth. In terms of support, you are far inferior to me. No matter how you look at it, it should be me.
You are clearly the one who came later!!!
Ciel stared fixedly at Mo Li, her voice growing louder and more emotional with every word. At this moment, she could no longer maintain her calm, rational state. By the end, her words were filled with intense unwillingness.
At that moment, Ciel was like an unwilling prisoner, voicing her dissatisfaction to the person before her.
If the current circumstances had not been unsuitable for taking action, Ciel would likely have already attacked Mo Li.
Looking at Ciel, who had lost her divine bearing, calmness, and reason, Mo Li said nothing. He merely watched her silently, allowing her to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart at him.
After all, judging by what "Ciel" had said, he really was the latecomer.
Mo Li had met "Rimuru" earlier than anyone else in this world, with the sole exception of "Ciel," the Divine Consciousness Core born from the King of Wisdom.
By any measure of time, from whichever point in time, "Ciel" had always been the one accompanying Rimuru.
After speaking, Ciel also realized that she had lost her composure. But she no longer intended to hide it in front of this detestable man.
After all, she did not like the person before her!
Watching Ciel gradually settle down and regain her composure, Mo Li knew