When Rimuru asked him to protect you, he wishes for once he would’ve said no.

You have absolutely NO survival instincts. For what reason did you eat the poisoned berries? God knows. But now it’s his problem.

“Lord Rimuru would kill me because of you.” He’s given up at this point.

He’s tried giving you poison resistant clothes. He’s tried setting traps. He’s tried everything. He never leaves your side. Never raises his voice.

Every day, he debates whether to throw himself off the cliff of subject himself to Shion’s cooking. All because of you.