Translatorâs Corner (Cast: an English Clown and French Pierrot)
Clown: Rimuru was so evil last chapter. Setting up wire traps and arrow slits, and manipulating the enemy into certain death! How terrifying!
Pierrot: Meh, could have been worse. For example, why didnât Rimuru try to coat the arrows in paralysis breath? Just imagine all those wolves falling down motionless only to be surrounded and slaughtered by the goblins!
Clown: Well then, master strategist, how would you have dealt with the goblin fortification?
Pierrot: Set it on fire, of course. That, or try to gas them out. Though the best option by far would be to cut off their supplies and starve them out. Time is oneâs worst enemy during a siege.
Clown: I see...
Pierrot: Speaking of time, have you even started drawing a banner with both of us on it?
Clown: Huh? Umm, yeah! Totally! Like, itâs almost done. Yep.
Pierrot: You suck at lying.
Clown: Hmm, is it the time for the daily joke? Alright, hereâs one... what animal keeps the best time? ... A watch dog!
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Empowerment Arc
Chapter 11 â Evolving Monsters
The wolves are showing no intentions to move.
This could be bad...
Are they planning on rushing at me with a âDeath rather than servitude!â-like howl?
Then itâd become total war.
They have no chance of victory, but we also wouldnât come out unscathed.
Having come this far without injury... weâd definitely win, but Iâd rather avoid further combat.
Compared to earlier noise, an eerie silence fills the battlefield.
The fang wolves are have all focused their sight on me.
I slowly began to move.
I donât know how theyâll react to what Iâm about to do, but this is at least necessary for them to recognize the death of their leader.
I approached the leaderâs corpse. No one moved to stop me.
Nearby wolves took a step back.
And then, I devoured the wolf leader using [Predation].
That much is the right of the victor.
ï¼ï¼Analysis has been completed.
Ability to mimic the Fang Wolves has been acquired.
Species-specific skills [Supreme Sense of Smell, Telepathic Communication, Coercion] have been acquired.ï¼ï¼
[Great Sage] reported in my mind.
Alright.
These guys... though theyâve just seen their leader eaten, they arenât moving a muscle.
Hmmm.
Totally thought that theyâd either run away in panic or grovel in fear if I went this far...
Oh, right! I did say Servitude or Death...
Damn it... adrenaline rushed to my head, and this is the result.
Well, only one thing to do. I guess Iâll give them a way out.
With that thought, I mimicked the Fang Wolf.
And,
*Guru, Uooooooooooon!!!*
While activating [Coercion], I howled out.
ãKukuku! Hear me! Iâll let you off the hook this once. Those who would not obey, leave now!!!ã
So I declared to the wolves.
With this, even these mutts should have the courage to run.
Or so I thought,
(We as one, shall follow You!!!)
They responded and knelt before me.
Though honestly, they really look just like bunch of tired, sleepy dogs.
In any case, they seem to have chosen servitude.
So... when they were motionlessâthey were busy discussing this?
And with that, the battle of the Goblin Village had concluded.
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Or so Iâd like to say, but it wasnât over yet!
What came afterâreconciliation and repairsâwas far harder than the fight itself.
âWho the hell ordered this house to be destroyedâ and the like...
What to do next? And, what to use for the goblinsâ beds?
And, whoâll walk the dogs...
Though many of them had died, there are still about eighty remaining.
About that... well, letâs just say the day is done! Leave all the thinking for tomorrow.
Thus for now, I ordered the dogs to standby, and went to rest by the goblinsâ bonfire.
Thus came morning.
I thought all night, and finally came up with:
âMake the goblins look after the fang wolves!â Plan.
The goblin fighting force number seventy four members. No casualties from the battle.
There were some scratches, but thatâs the extent of their injuries.
Of the dogs, eighty one remain.
There were many injured, but with immediate treatment, they have begun recovery.
Even without further meddling, theyâll heal nicely. Thatâs how potent their recovery ability is.
After waking up, I had the goblins line up.
The kids and elderly wanted to sneak a peek, but with no houses around, they really stood out.
The village chief was waiting by my side.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He seems to intend to take care of me, which is nice and all... but thereâs no way Iâd be happy getting an old goblinâs attention.
That much is dictated by my aesthetic sense.
That is, no matter how many times I reincarnate as a monster, my tastes I shall not yield!
And, as cute things donât exist in this village, so Iâll just have to give up for now.
Then, I lined up the wolves in front of the goblins.
Now, then...
ãSo.... guys. From now on, Iâll have you become a pair and proceed togetherã
I wait for their reaction.
However, showing no intention of making noise, they simply await further instructions.
No one seems particularly repulsed by the notion.
This is going good, so far.
ãYou get what I said, right? Make a group: one goblin and one wolfã
When I said that,
The goblins and wolves sat by each other and exchanged glances.
And,
ãGuga!ã (Please take care of me!)
ãGau!]ã(Likewise!)
Is how quickly they got along.
This is the âYesterdayâs enemy is todayâs friendâ type of thing, I guess.
And thatâs when I got the thought.
âThey are nameless, arenât theyâ
Calling out to them would be really inconvenient.
And while glancing at the goblin-wolf pair,
ãChief, itâs really inconvenient to get your attention. So, I was thinking of giving you names. Would that be fine?ã
Every head turned to me, and every eye focused on me, when I said that line.
The same was true even for the civilians.
ãWou... would you really bestow such honor on us?ã
The head asked, overcome by awe.
Hmm? Whatâs with this excitement?
ãAh, yeah. If itâs okay with you, I was planning on giving you names.ã
The moment I finished the sentence, as if they were all holding their breath, the goblins shouted for joy.
Whatâs up with them?
The situation is basically: GREAT EX-CIT-MENT!!!
If they wanted names this much, they shouldâve just come up with ones....
Thatâs how carefree I was then.
Letâs start with the chief.
First, I asked for his sonâs name. It was âRigurâ.
And so, I named the Chief âRigur-doâ, Rigurdo.
Not that the name had any specific meaning, I just thought it sounded good.
âWere his son around, Iâd call out to him âRigur!â and the chief would reply âDo!â...â When I said that as a joke, he suddenly got very serious.
Moreover,
ãTo have been honored with the name of my son, please permit these tears of gratitude!ã
How much he exaggerates!
To give him a name on a whim kind of makes me feel guilty...
But, oh well! And the feeling went away.
Continuing, the Goblin Leader will succeed his brotherâs name.
I could add âthe 2ndâ to it, but it sounds like a pain. So, heâs now âRigurâ.
And when heâs called such, he falls prostate as if praying to me.
Really, these guys take things too seriously... like father, like son, I guess.
And while Iâm at it, might as well go through the parent-child groups first.
Then, I named the single goblins and the orphans.
I wonder if they guys will continue reusing these names in the future.
With the birth of a grandchild, the chief will probably be called âRigurdodoâ.
And with a great grandchild, the infant will be called âRigurâ and the chief âRigurdododoâ.
âSeriously?â Is what would be appropriate to say, then... but, oh well!
And like that, I gave them names.
Then, they said to me,
ãRimuru-sama, we have no words to express our gratitude... but are you sure that this was alright?ã
The Chief... Rigurdo asked with a slightly flustered voice.
ãWhat is?ã
ãOh, well, we do know that Rimuru-sama possesses great magical energy... but, even so, to give out those many names at once...ã
Whatâs he talking about? Iâm just giving them a name...
ãOh? Well, no problem, I guess...ã
And so, I continued giving out names.
It seems like Rigurdo wanted to say something, but I didnât pay attention.
Having finished naming the goblins, I proceeded to the wolves.
Their next leader is the previous oneâs son.
He looks like his father with that sturdy build, and carries the same air around him.
Looking at those blood-red eyes, I think of a name.
Thatâs right! Letâs go with the kanji for tempest fangââRangaâ!
(TL Note: one of the readings for åµ (storm, tempest) is ran, and for ç (fang) is ga.)
I know, my names suck.
I just took my family name and mixed it with their species.
Well, âItâs good to give appropriate namesâ... those words I will not heed.
At that moment!
I felt the magical energy being sucked out from my body.
And, I was attacked by extreme lethargy!
What... the?
Iâve never felt this tired since being reborn.
ï¼ï¼Explanation. You have used magical energy beyond your capabilities! Switching over to lowered activity state.
Complete restoration predicted in three days.ï¼ï¼
I am conscious.
Since I donât need sleep.
I can also hear [Great Sage]âs explanation. After which, I finally comprehended the situation.
I used too much magical energy? So, I ran out of MP, huh?
However, what caused that too happen? Had all the skills I used till now come bite me at once?
But it doesnât feel like thatâs the case.
Canât move my body.
So lowered activity state is like hibernation... without sleep.
While panicking, Rigurdo is nursing my body.
In any case, thereâs not much they can do; so, they just sat me by the bonfire...
Conscious yet inactive.
So, I was thinking about that phenomenon.
My magical energy decreased when I was giving out names.
Giving names uses up my magical energy, huh...
Come to think of it, a lot of magical energy was used when giving the fang wolvesâ leader a name.
So giving monsters names requires magical energy.
That conclusion took me two days to work out.
This would be the cause of Rigurdoâs worries, wouldnât it.
Wait a second... is it common sense in this world?
Speak up!!! How would I know if you donât tell me...
If I could complain, Iâd be screaming my lungs out.
Well, if I could move my body, Iâd complain.
Screaming my lungs out? Who said such a thing?
But anyways, when I stopped moving the goblins, of course, got worried...
And, a fight started out about whoâd be taking care of me first.
What the hell are they doing... stop joking around. I can do without a goblin harem.
... I was basically treated like a divine ornament that blessed those that stroked it.
And so, three days passed.
COMPLETE RE-CO-VE-RY!
After having run out of magical energy, aggregate amount of magical energy and magic power seemed to have increased.
Magic power allows us to operate.
Magical energy is what we utilize.
Somehow, I seem to have understood it. I think.
So to summarize, âWhat doesnât kill you makes you strongerâ type of thing.
Should I experiment? Is what I thought, but I decided against it.
I donât see a particular reason to do it, and dying during the experiment would be sad.
For you see, I have already crossed that line.
âIf you let down your guard, you die!â so I learned.
Now, then...
Having noticed that I have awoken, the goblins immediately gathered.
The fang wolves, too, entered the village.
That being good and all... but, whatâs up with this...?
ãYou guys... youâre huge!ã
Yes.
Goblins are normally 150 cm tall. However, they are at least 180 now.
(TL Note: From about 5 feet to 6 feet)
The guy in front of me is over 2 meters tall. (6.5 feet)
The fang wolves, as well: their olive brown fur has turned jet black, giving off a charming shine.
Furthermore, they are now three meters in length (about 10 feet). Last I saw them, they were at most, two (6.5 feet).
And, silently walking over here, giving out a strange aura, was a five-meter long wolf (16 feet).
Damn, thatâs scary.
And,
ãMy master! Your recovery fills me with endless joy!!ã
He fluently said.
... that canât be... âRangaâ, right?
What the hell happened here these days...
While I was at a loss, the monsters filled the forest with a roar of delight!
Status
Name: Rimuru Tempest
Species: Slime
Divine Protection: the Storm Crest
Titles: One who Commands Monsters
Magic: None
Skills: Unique Skill [Great Sage], Unique Skill [Predator], Slime-Specific Skills [Dissolve, Absorb, Regenerate], Extra Skill [Water Manipulation], Extra Skill [Magic Perception], Acquired Skills: Black Serpent [Heat Detection, Noxious Breath], Centipede [Paralysis Breath], Spider [Sticky Thread, Steel Threat], Bat [Ultrasound Waves], Lizard [Body Armor], Wolf [Supreme Sense of Smell, Telepathic Communication, Coercion]
Resistances: Thermal Fluctuation Resistance EX, Physical Attack Resistance, Pain Resistance, Electricity Resistance, Paralysis Resistance