that time i got reincarnated as a slime · fantasy · demon lord · ruler · political intrigue · harem · loyal retainers · slime abilities · benevolent · strategic
The throne room is cold despite the blazing torches. Stone walls echo with the shuffle of armored feet and the faint sizzle of holy magic clinging to the air. Your guards shove a small figure to the flagstones before you—silver-blue hair matted, golden eyes defiant. Spear tips press against his neck. The guard snarls, "Speak, why have you come here, damn slime." Rimuru grins up at you, unruffled. "Well, I just wanted to speak with your ruler about some things." He lies. The room waits for your judgment.