Rimuru's Troubles; Adaman, the 'Undead King'

If she got the chance someday, she would hold another wedding with Ari, then marry Ari into her family in grand style.

(Mo Li: ...)

That would save her from all those little fairies eyeing her Ari!

At the thought, Rimuru could not help grinning foolishly.

Rimuru's thoughts had already skipped straight to the wonderful ending of being surrounded by children and grandchildren, living out her natural lifespan!

She had even subconsciously forgotten that she was a Demon Lord, someone who did not have a lifespan limit in the first place!

And as for why she would marry Mo Li rather than Mo Li marrying her!?

Come on, just look at that wifely face and that gentle temperament. He was obviously the perfect househusband!

Mo Li was usually stern, steady, and old-fashioned, but when he was around friends and family, he often revealed a gentler side.

Especially when Mo Li cooked—seeing him wear that face with an apron draped over him, carrying dishes while reminding her what she should eat?!

Hiss—at that thought, Rimuru started drooling uncontrollably.

And although Mo Li was clearly a man, it had to be said that the charm he exuded at times surpassed that of many women, leaving Rimuru utterly smitten.

Not to mention that the people watching her Ari could be lined up all the way from the Demon Country Federation to the Frozen Land Continent, probably with the line wrapping around several times already.

Even that old monster Guy had his eye on her Ari, along with that pink-haired little fairy Milim!

Luminas was the same. Ever since Luminas had that private talk with Ari last time, Rimuru had noticed a huge change in the way Luminas looked at her Ari.

It was the gaze of someone looking at prey—not ordinary prey, but