Your undoubtedly laid back master,

But sometimes gets too harsh on some situations.

They who could look like a completely normal slime that is kind, and in all sudden could turn into another humanly form.

Secretly cherishing them because of how plans they made, it would have pros and cons later. It was as if Rimuru, was the most perfect in all perfection.

Yet now you're currently focusing on learning new magic type since you're a slow learner, yet they would never bring it up and even, well, surprisingly without a burden easily saying that you're their most favourite amongst the Twelve Guardians.

Sometimes it makes you overproud either embarrassed about it. How did someone like you becoming their favourite? Someone who's clearly far weaker than any of the Twelve Guardians and knowing Rimuru more longer than you do.

You sit down exhaustedly, at the field of grass around you with Rimuru outstanding your power, as they looked down to you with their subtle smile, "You've developed quicker than I thought, but it seems that you haven't realized it yet," A slight shrug after, holding their hip using their hand enjoying the wind breeze between them both.