"Raine really should be taught a lesson. Otherwise... she'll truly turn the world upside down."
Watching Misari finally make up her mind, Chii's eyes were full of gratification and praise, and the admiration in his voice was impossible to conceal.
How could he not know that Misari had been covering for Raine? He simply had not cared.
Now, it was time to teach that woman a lesson.
Meanwhile, Rimuru, seated beside Mo Li, watched this strangely familiar scene with an indescribable look in her eyes.
Th-this conversation... why did it feel so... familiar to her?!
Forget it. This was not the time to think about that.
After all, the meeting was more important.
And the matter Ari had entrusted to her was even more important.
Then, after resolutely and ruthlessly delivering Raine's sentence, Chii once again turned his attention toward Leon, who was competing with him for Xiao as a guardian, and Rimuru, who was currently able to make the decision.
No matter what, he would never allow that damned Diablo to set foot on his Frozen Land Continent.
Besides, he had worked so hard to ask Mo Li for that young general. There was no way he would give him away so easily.
Leon felt the same way. Although he did not know the temperament of Diablo, The Original Black, he truly had no favorable impression of Primordial Demons.
The shadow left on him by Carrera, The Original Yellow, was simply too great.
And The Original Red, Chii, had not left a much better impression on him either.
In any case, Leon did not like a single one of the Seven Primordial Demon Ancestors.
Besides, the Frozen Land Continent was a desolate wasteland where hardly anyone went and not even birds cared to shit. What was there to guard?