Watching Rimuru, whose imposing aura and icy expression brimmed with hostility toward Guy, Mo Li realized something.
It seemed his death had truly dealt Rimuru a severe blow!
But Mo Li did not regret it. Though he was strong, he was not omnipotent.
Thinking of the enemies from the Empire arc and the Heaven-Demon arc in the original story, if Rimuru did not grow stronger, then even if he alone became stronger, he might not be able to protect them all.
After this banquet, he should properly apologize to Rimuru and everyone in Tempest!
Thinking this, Mo Li could not help but sigh.
Just as Rimuru unhesitatingly directed her hostility toward Guy, Ramiris suddenly flew over from her seat and leaned close to Rimuru's ear to whisper.
"Rimuru, calm down first. Don't be impulsive! Understand?"
Hearing Ramiris's warning, Rimuru nodded.
"I understand!"
She knew this was not the time for revenge. After all, they were holding a Demon Lord Banquet, and she did not want to provoke every Demon Lord at once.
"That's good!"
After saying that, Ramiris flew toward Guy.
Guy, who had been observing Rimuru, could not help but feel a headache coming on when he saw Ramiris flying toward him.
Honestly, he had not expected this Slime Rimuru to know Ramiris, much less seem to have such a good relationship with her.
Now, he could not directly explain things to Ramiris either.
"Guy, what exactly did you do to provoke Rimuru?! Rimuru has such a good temper, yet you offended her this thoroughly. Hurry up and confess everything to me!"
Pointing at Guy's nose, Ramiris berated him.
In this world, Ramiris was the only one who dared speak to Guy like that. No, there was also that brat Milim.
It could not be helped. After all,