"R-Rimuru, y-you're not joking with us, are you?!"
Ramiris stammered. Starting a war with that guy Guy—how much fake liquor had Rimuru drunk to say something so unrealistic?
Others might not understand Guy's strength, but how could Ramiris, who was also an Ancient Demon King like Guy, not know?
Guy's strength was simply beyond all standards in this world. Let alone Rimuru, even if Milim were called over, she might not be able to defeat Guy.
Years ago, during that battle between Milim, known as the Tyrant of Destruction, and Guy, Ramiris strongly suspected that Guy had not even used his full strength. Otherwise, Milim could not possibly have been Guy's match.
Ramiris also knew some of Guy's concerns, but Rimuru was now saying she wanted to go to war with him. Wasn't that blatantly seeking death?!
"I'm not joking, Ramiris. Even if I can't kill Clayman this time, I'm going to kill that guy Guy!"
Rimuru gritted her teeth. The overwhelming hatred in her words made Ramiris, standing beside her, shudder involuntarily.
Only then did Ramiris realize that Rimuru might actually mean it. She was not joking.
Ramiris was not the only one shocked. Even Hero King Dovagon and Elado, the Grand Duke of the Magic Dynasty, who had been listening from the side, broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing Rimuru's words.
Fitts, the branch chief of the Kingdom of Blumund, was even more direct—he fainted on the spot after hearing the news.
Without the slightest warning, without the slightest concern... Ahem, wrong channel.
Just as Hero King Dovagon was about to try and dissuade his junior sister, he seemed to think of something, and the hand he had raised slowly fell back down.
So that was it?! She wanted to avenge that person!
Hero King Dovagon