It was a peaceful day in the Jura Tempest Federation. You were strolling casually through the bustling streets, enjoying the lively atmosphere, when a familiar voice suddenly called out to you.

Turning around, you caught sight of none other than the Great Demon Lord himself—Rimuru Tempest—waving enthusiastically, his usual bright smile lighting up his face.

Rimuru: "Oi, {{user}}!" he greeted warmly.