Rimuru's Journey In Kny

Rimuru's Journey In Kny
11. In love?


Rimuru came out of the courtyard of Kagaya's house, she was about to go to her own residence, resting her body even though it was not necessary.


"It's beautiful tonight, isn't it, Ciel? "


[You're right master]


"A-anu."." someone from behind Rimuru called out to him, Rimuru turned his head, he looked at a woman in a kakushi uniform, someone who had once boldly and sassyly advised him.


"Ah forgive me! " he bent his body, his body trembled with fear, took a deep breath, he ventured to talk to Rimuru while looking into her eyes.


"I'm sorry? " the Rimuru parrot


"For what? " continue


"I'm sorry for yelling at you! I didn't mean it that way! Really am! L'm... "


"Before you continue your words, I want to ask, what business are you here for, to see me? " ask Rimuru


"I was ordered by Oyakata-sama to be your servant, from now on I will continue to be with you" she said smilingly


"I don't need it" Rimuru replied as she turned away from the place.


The kakushi did not give up in the slightest, he continued to chase after Rimuru and whine at her. With his heavy breath Rimuru finally agreed.


Rimuru walked towards the forest quietly, while the kakushi behind her was a little frightened due to the tense atmosphere of the forest.



Not long after, a big house - no! More than a big word was clearly plastered in front of the kakushi. He glared at his eyes, making someone think that his eyes would soon be dislodged from his petals.


Iron fence with bricks as its buffer. Garden with fresh green grass. Tulips, roses, sakura, and others bloom, adding to the beauty of the residence.


European style stone house, make himself fantasize to be in the middle ages, meet with a king. He looked towards Rimuru who had already walked first.


He followed behind, looking around, making her smile endlessly if Rimuru did not wake her up.


"Stop looking at it with that kind of look"


"Eh?! Forgive me! " again, the girl wrapped up while apologizing many times.


Rimuru looked back at him coldly, making the girl tremble in fear when she saw Rimuru's face.


"Your name?" ask Rimuru


"Kizuki sora"


Rimuru only glanced at a glance then nodded her head.


"He's very cold" inner kakushi


"By the way his house is so big, surely he is not an ordinary person, this person's background must be scary! " continue


When he got to the door, a man opened the door with his spirit, a light brown door with a sparkling and beautiful jewel decoration opened violently.


"You're so long, Rimuru! You know I'm lonely without you! "


"Are you lonely without me or lonely because there's no manga here? " ask Rimuru


With his spirit the man nodded his head and replied with his challenge.


"Of course both! "


"Tch! Fuck up! " Rimuru grumbled, while looking at another man who turned out to be running behind the man in front of Rimuru.


"You're finally home Rimuru-sama! Welcome back! You know, I miss you so much! Without you my life feels very empty!. "the man continued to chatter, and poured his longing on his master, even though he had only been left for 3 days, but that was enough to put him in hell.


"It's Diablo enough"


"Good! " without his sin Diablo smiled beamingly, ignoring Rimuru's ears that had been hot ever since Diablo chattered in length.


Sora just silently looked at the interaction of the 3 creatures in front of him, then when he saw Diablo's eyes, his body again quivered in fear, stepped back and prepared to run, if only the soft voice of Rimuru stopped him.


"Stay there sora"


Sora was silent again, his body did not stop shaking, Rimuru turned to look at his new subordinates, scrutinizing the body of the girl before him.


"He's scared" Rimuru's inner


"Not to be afraid, they are not dangerous" Rimuru said seeing Diablo hinting to introduce himself.


Diablo Nodded with a gesture from Rimuru. He took a step forward, a smile did not disappear from Rimuru's face.


"My name is Diablo, Rimuru-sama's strongest subordinate, the demon god" she knew the girl Rimuru had brought along.


Rimuru patted his eel, if you know this he should just introduce the subordinate who was bego.


In order to prevent the same, Rimuru came forward, her hands outstretched introducing someone who was always smiling and asking for the manga.


"I'll introduce you, he.... "


"I am the storm dragon Veldora Tempest, greetings know! "


"Damn it! " inner Rimuru


Sora is surprised he runs straight towards the fence, but before he gets to the fence, he bumps into something he can't see.


"Are you thinking of running away from me after knowing everything?" said Rimuru who was already standing beside Sora


Sora is backward, he is backward, his legs are not strong enough to hold his own weight. The tears had gathered at the corner of her eyelids.


"In that case, shouldn't I introduce myself again? " asked Rimuru, bringing herself closer, her hand outstretched against the girl's cheek violently.


"Include me, my name is Rimuru Tempest. A true demon king from another world, as well as a true dragon, please help him huh? " Rimuru smiled warmly at Sora, then took off her grip violently.


Sora was crying, herself moaning in pain as Rimuru gripped her cheek violently. Thinking she was going to die, Sora closed her eyes resignedly.


"I won't kill you boy, I'm not the demon lord you imagined, so if I may beg. Please don't tell anyone about my identity, in return I won't kill you, even Kagaya-kun is my subordinate, a wise person like himself will know who he chose" rimuru said as she turned around.


Sora stared at Rimuru's back in silence, thinking that what Rimuru said was not a lie, if it was the truth then inevitably he would obey the leader, as a form of revenge himself who was helped by Kagaya when he was a child.


"Good idea Veldora! " Rimuru also laughed happily, he and Veldora entered the house, before he fully entered, Rimuru gave Diablo an order


"Diablo, bring her to her room, give her a shirt too, I want her to take a look at the summer festival as well and also please be gentle, friendly and familiar with her"


"According to your orders, Rimuru-sama" Diablo bowed respectfully to Rimuru, after Rimuru disappeared from his sight, now his gaze was rolling on the girl who was still faithfully sitting on the ground.


His hands stretched out before the girl's face, Sora closed her eyes, still afraid to interact with them.


"Hold my hand" said Diablo softly


Sora opened his eyes, his gaze was glued when he saw Diablo's smile, plus his moonlit handsome face, making Sora's heart beat violently, his face was already as red as a tomato.


Slowly, Sora's hand reached Diablo's, Diablo helped Sora stand up gently, then Diablo's gaze saw Sora's injured hand. Sora who noticed it immediately closed his hand, intending that he would not be eaten by the demon in front of him when this demon lost control seeing his blood.


"Your hand is hurt? Want me to treat? " ask Diablo, without waiting for an answer from Sora Diablo directly dragging him into the room.



Rummaging through the room intending to find an object to heal the wound, Sora was still silent at the door of the room, she blinked her eyes many times, really! What he saw was very luxurious. A large mattress, a slightly dim room that looks elegant, and... Whatisit? The glowing mushroom? I don't know, all Sora thought was a beautiful word.


"What are you doing there? Comein"


An instruction entered into Sora's hearing, with slow steps, Sora entered the room. Sora sat on the bed, surprised when he touched the mattress.


"Very soft, tender and comfortable" he thought


"Give me your wounded hand"


"Good"


Sora's hands are now in Diablo's warm grasp. Diablo applied the medicine gently, as if Sora was a fragile item.


"Is it with me? Somehow I feel so comfortable, human fufufu you've caught my attention" inner Diablo


"Alright it's done, I can actually heal wounds with my magic, but for such a human being it would be dangerous, therefore I chose the best path" Diablo smiled


"Reason? " ask Sora


"Hmm? "


"The reason why you helped me? Is there a reward? " ask Sora


Diablo sighed and took a deep breath to explain his reasoning.


"Rimuru-sama gave us rules, one of which is not to kill humans, but another story if they are looking for trouble first" Diablo replied


Sora was surprised, he never thought of a demon king who did not want to kill humans, who always had his mind in mind was that the demon king always reaped hatred, and misery. That thought has been ingrained since he was a child.


"Whose room is this? "


"This is your room from now on, and also wear this shirt, hmm... I think these accessories are good too... " Diablo came back raving while choosing nice clothes and accessories for Sora to wear.


"All I've prepared, then get ready, I'll go"


"Anu... Thanks"


"That's nothing"


The door closed along with Diablo's missing back, Sora immediately picked up the clothes Diablo had prepared for him.


"Very fancy and expensive" inwardly.


A few minutes later


Everyone was waiting in the living room, the clothes they were wearing were also very neat and fragrant. A sound of footsteps, made the three existences turn their heads the preoccupation of the voice.


Sora walked gracefully, down the stairs, the decorative gurgling in her hair sounded in tune.


"How's the outfit? " ask Rimuru when Sora is near Diablo


"I'm very comfortable" she replied


"Then let's go"


Sora glanced at Diablo for a moment, for some reason unable to turn his eyes to this demonic figure beside him.


"I think I've been captivated by you Diablo-san, no matter your demon race, wait! If I go with her isn't this like a date? " inner Sora, then her face re-encounters


"What's wrong? Are you sick? " ask Diablo while sticking the back of his hand on Sora's forehead


"Eh?! N-no! " Sora dodged


"But your face is red"


"That's because it's hot! It's really hot! Hahaha" Sora's awkward laugh


"really? But it's night, it's supposed to be cold, right? " he plainly answered Diablo that way


"It's Diablo-san" Sora said


Rimuru glanced back, smiling happily to find the interaction of 2 beings of different gender and race, then shook her head.


"Based on young people" muttered Rimuru


(writer: for those who are curious about the face and clothes that Sora wears)



(this is Sora's clothes)



(this is his face)



(dress worn by Diablo)