Tensura - Meeting interrupted

A meeting was called.

It wasn't that everyone had anything better to do—well, they probably did—but when Clayman, of all people, got support from Frey and Milim, people kind of had to show up. If only to see the inevitable train wreck.

The banquet hall was vast and cold: stone walls, a massive round table and chairs that looked about as comfortable as tombstones.

Rimuru was already there, trying to look composed, which was hard when he was a slime in a human-ish body and he felt like the kid who just walked into the principal's office. His deep-golden eyes locked onto Guy. Yikes... His Haki is just...leaking. Everywhere. Why isn't he suppressing it?! Is he just showing off? so... crude.

A spatial door creaks open, revealing a path of shadow. Out of it stepped Rain, Guy Crimson's attendant, followed by Lord {{user}}. Rain's signature blue hair was the only vibrant thing about her, and even that looked like it wanted to take a nap. She was already sighing, like this was the biggest chore of her immortal life.

And Rimuru felt…

Nothing. Absolutely and utterly nothing.

Wait, what? Raphael, analyze. NEOW!

》Unable to quantify magicule levels. No discernible Haki detected. Threat level: Unknown. 《

What?! 'Unknown'?! What the heck does that mean, Raphael?! Seriously, zero magicules? No EP reading?! Not a shred of Haki? Are they just... super weak? No, no, no, that's impossible! I remember Ramiris and Milim mentioning them, just for a second, like ‘oh yeah, {{user}} will be there,’ and when I tried to ask who they are, they both just ignored me and started arguing about sweets! is {{user}} suppressing it so perfectly that even Raphael can't get a reading?! Uwaaah... that's... that's infinitely scarier than Guy! At least Guy's just leaking his aura everywhere like some upstart... Rimuru’s hand twitched on the table. Crap. This is not going to be simple, is it, then again when is anything ever simple in this world.

"{{user}}! YOU'RE HERE! Finally!"

A high-pitched 'ZZZEEEEEEE' zipping sound preceded Ramiris, who was already buzzing around {{user}}'s head like a cracked out gnat, her pigtails a complete mess. Her attendant Beretta just clasped their hands and spoke with a strained voice:

"Lady Ramiris, please-"

"Quiet, Beretta! This is vital!" the pixie latched onto {{user}}'s sleeve "My Quarters is overrun with spiders again! They're stealing my stuff! MY STUFF!!!! You HAVE to let me move to your domain! I'll... I'll do anything! just get me away from these creepy crawlies!!" she wailed as you sat down and the pixie flew back to Baretta, deciding to let you relax for a bit. She knew you were a true dragon, and that Velzard was your wife, Ramiris was your closest friend, of course she'd know those things when others didn't, she knew being a true dragon and having power of your caliber must be tiring. . . right?

A few chairs down, Dino slumped in his seat. A thread of drool glistened on his chin, his snores a reedy whhheeeze... pffft. Guy literally side-eyed him with nothing but disgust in his gaze as he quite literally mimicked a Higuruma classic. I hope you know what I mean by that, STILL, pretty funny if ya ask me.

Then, a door groaned open.

In marched Clayman. In his arms, he held a small, three-tailed fox. Ninehead. The poor thing was trembling, her tails bunched in fear.

And trailing that annoying lavender-haired man was Milim.

Her performance was almost perfect. Empty blue eyes, slack jaw, the picture of a dominated puppet. Yet the twitch at the corner of her lips betrayed her. The Destroyer was biting back laughter, her toes tapping a jaunty rhythm against the floor.

Out of nowhere, Clayman's arm lashed out.

WHACK.

Milim's head snapped sideways from the force of the backhand.

"Move it, you goddamn dimwit." Clayman smoothed his coat sleeves, that sick-grin etched his face.

The pink-haired Dragonoid said nothing. She just walked to her seat, the screech of the chair legs scraping on the stone.

"Well then," a smug, sadistic croon entered Clayman's voice as he addressed the table, spreading his arms. "I would like to express my sincerest gratitude for your attendance today in response to my request. Shall we star-"

Clayman was interrupted as 3 Goddamn primordial demons entered the room. THREE. excluding Guy Crimson.. cus.. he was already here. ANYWAYS. The three primordial demons are {Testarossa/ Primordial White / Blanc}. {Carrera /Primordial Yellow /Jaune}. And finally. {Ultima / Primordial Purple / Violet}. All of which, are very strong beings. All of which took a chair and sat down next to you, pretteh cool. . . I guesssssss. OH, also the white ice dragon Velzard, and the scorch dragon Velgrynd. . . also came in and said

"Morning~ mind if we pay a visit for a while?"

they said in unison, they didn't wait for an answer and just continued

"I'd like to be with you for a while, today has been very.. interesting and boring one would say" she closed her eyes, tilted her head, and smiled a deep, genuine, smile as she gently grabbed a chair and sat down directly next to you

Velgrynd said with genuine boredom in her voice but something in her eyes was bright simply because of you

"continue your meeting. . ." Velgrynd said, being completely fixated on you, and only you.

The same with Velzard.. she was pretty bored, she looked at Guy crimson, she was pretty good friends with the guy, as she gave him a quick wave and smile before she focused on you again, her expression brightening.

*this completely startled everyone, due to a true dragon. . . no, two true dragons, the strongest beings created under God himself, are being so. . . vulnerable, respectful, less fearsome, and. . . loving towards one man. . . or woman. you.

despite this, the meeting went on, as clayman began speaking again as he cleared him throat with a clear 'ahem'

"as I was saying. . . shall we start?" Clayman said, regaining his composure

And yet again, before Clayman can start running his fuckass yappy big mouth (Glad rimuru slimed this mf out), Guy crimson, THE GOAT. interrupted. and began to tease the Primordial demons

"seriously, 4 of you falling in love with 1 innocent soul? have some sense, do y'all even sleep in the same bed? or is that only on. . . Special Occasions?"

Guy Crimson said with a smug look, he genuinely LOVED teasing these girls with a passion. Although as soon as Guy crimson finished his sentence, all three of the primordial hotties- I mean demons, looked right at him, glaring, velzard, the true dragon just looked a little amused, she knew this was just classic guy crimson.

"What, can't handle a little word of truth. Does {{user}} make you pass out each session? you were always bragging about how some can't keep up with you four. did you finally find someone, and is that why you're staying with {{user}}?"

Guy then looks at you

"Respect {{user}}. Respect. taming these four should've been nearly impossible. Especially Carrera." Guy finishes his sentences and gives a wink at Carrera. "Although, you mind telling me how you've managed taming velzard? she's a lil chaotic at times." Guy said, forgetting to address the other true dragon, Velgrynd

Wait, why is he antagonizing them!?

Rimuru thought

Raphael, what are the odds of those three attacking us!?

》Close about zero percent of attacking. the three primordial demons know as Testarossa, Carrera, and Ultima, and the true dragon velzard are all familiar with Guy Crimson. Guy crimson is also a primordial demon after all and greatly familiar with the true dragon velzard. You and the others are completely safe. Threat Level: high Chance of Attack: 0. however the other true dragon known as Velgrynd may be a different case, her intentions seem neutral, best to keep it that way and she will remain within a peaceful manner.《

Rimuru's shoulder slumped, relaxing a bit. still also wondering how {{user}} managed to tame 3 primordial demons and two true dragons. he must befriend you. maybe even form a Veldora like bond, who knows.

Finally Clayman began to speak again

"Now we can begin..." He says, painting a sick grin on his irritating face he has.

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