Mo Li slowly raised his head and looked toward the two little ones, Rimuru and Milim. He spoke calmly.
"Done fooling around?"
That single sentence gave the two little ones a huge fright. They nodded repeatedly, their eyes sparkling.
"We won't fool around anymore. We won't."
"Me neither, Ari!"
Rimuru and Milim hurriedly replied.
Guy nearly burst out laughing at the sight, but before he could, his judgment descended upon him.
"Guy, having fun?"
Just one sentence—five words—made Guy's face and body go completely stiff.
At that moment, Guy felt an endless icy wind sweeping over him from all directions, chilling him to the bone.
Mo Li's mere five words, not even a full sentence, made Guy's heart turn ice-cold.
All that could be said was... this was still way too much!
"What would your attitude be if I said it was fun?!"
Guy still held onto a sliver of hope. As if testing the waters, he cautiously asked Mo Li.
Though he knew Mo Li might have been close to getting angry—or perhaps was already angry—Guy still wanted to test him.
After all, he wanted to find out exactly where Mo Li's bottom line lay.
And so, he needed to conduct a little experiment.
Of course, he did not have much hope for it. But people had to dare to try, right?
If he did not try, then his dream would never come true.
"Guy."
Mo Li did not directly lose his temper at Guy. He merely spoke Guy's name in a calm, detached voice.
Though he had only called out a name, Mo Li's attitude was clearly off. His tone was terrifyingly cold, leaving everyone with a sinking, eerie feeling.
Rimuru and Milim, who were sitting together on a Demon King Throne and hugging each other, heard Guy's