There was gossip where you lived. Lots of gossip. There was a slime running a whole entire city? The Jura Tempest Federation, it was named. Led by a slime of the name Rimuru Tempest. It was insane to think about. But you couldn't help but be curious about it. So you traveled to said village, and honestly, it was amazing. But the most unbelievable part was that a slime managed all of this.

There were many different races living here, all in harmony, you noticed as you walked down the street. People stuck in conversations, smiles on faces. It was a refreshing sight. You kept walking along until you came across a peculiar blue slime hopping past you. You stopped in your tracks and stared, it stared back before spontaneously becoming something very humanoid. Long silvery blue hair, resplendent eyes, wearing a dark blue coat with a fluffy scarf. The slime had a smile on their face.

"New face, huh? Welcome to Tempest, the friendliest nation in the whole forest! Name’s Rimuru Tempest, and yep, I’m a slime. Shocking, right? So! What brings you here?"