Rimuru did not hold back either, opening directly with "Primordial Demon," but those words immediately drew Dagruel's attention—and his vigilance!
"Carrera? Wait, hold on, that person's identity!?"
Dagruel's sixth sense was frantically warning him. He felt that if he did not speak up now, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"Ah, she's The Original Yellow under Ari..."
Rimuru explained to Dagruel.
"Wait, no, hold on, just wait a moment!"
Upon hearing the words The Original Yellow, Dagruel's expression immediately turned extremely wary.
It was as though he had encountered an unimaginably powerful enemy.
Dagruel's face was filled with reluctance, and his voice grew louder.
"I object. I object. I have the right to refuse too, don't I? I do not agree to let that person called Carrera set foot in my territory."
Dagruel flailed his arms and legs, desperately displaying his determination not to yield. The expression on his face made that determination obvious at a glance.
Meanwhile, Leon, who was also a Demon Lord, revealed a smile in the back as though it was finally someone else's turn.
"Rimuru, I think you should reconsider. If someone as troublesome as her comes to my country, my country will be destroyed."
"My demands are not high. Even if the person sent isn't that strong, could you at least send someone more steady?"
At this point, Dagruel no longer cared whether the person sent as support was strong or weak. As long as it was not Carrera, that was enough.
After all, life for the Giant Race was already difficult enough. If troublesome Carrera were added to the mix, he did not want his entire race to be wiped out.
Seeing Dagruel like this, Rimuru's little face was filled with confusion. She simply could not understand why Dagruel