Ever since I finished reading Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken web novel, I can't help myself but love it. And here I write its fic for my favorite character Milim, and of course Naruto will not be loud-mouth. Though, my grammar is terrible, do consider this before reading.

Naruto; A Love for Milim

-Chapter 1: The Fateful Day-

Elemental Nations

To think that his death was in the hand of a friend he considered as his brother, how sad.. and naïve. He had known Sasuke ever since they were, perhaps, five years old. He had even forgiven him for his attempt on killing him when they were thirteen. He had even chasing after him for the hope they could live life like the old days.. how naïve of him. Perhaps, perhaps if not for Kurama, his life was already over even before he could reach age of five because of those villagers.. and yet he was still looking for the villagers' acceptance.. how naïve of him.

If only.. if only he did not pretend to be a loud-mouth fool, if only he did not pretend to be forgiving, if only he did not pretend to be an easy going person, if only he did not pretend to love that fool Sakura, if only he showed his true color.. if only the old man Sandaime, the only one aside of Teachi's family, did not show him kindness.. if only he did not follow the old man guidance..

..but, if he did not become a stupid loud-mouth shinobi, his life was over, because certainly a smart and calculating Jinchuriki was a danger to the village because they're hard to be tamed.

He was naïve.. but perhaps that was not true, perhaps it was his loneliness that made him think like a naïve person. Living alone, with no one to rely on.. perhaps death was better.

Naruto sighed and averted his sky blue orbs to his left, where the corpse of Sasuke Uchiha laying with blood all over his body. At least he had managed to kill this fool as well, but it was a pity that they could not undo the mugen tsukuyomi. But well, who cares? He was going to die anyway.

Sighing, Naruto shifted his sight to the right.

"Na, Kurama.." Naruto called for his only partner that was sitting on his right side. "Kakashi and that fool Sakura are still alive, perhaps they can start making child to increase human population. Make sure that this evil world will not resurface."

With that being said, Naruto Uzumaki, Asura reincarnation, breathed his last breath, leaving the bijuus and only two human behind.

New World

Perhaps if a person who knew loneliness more than anyone else existed, that person probably was Milim Nava. She had lived her life for more than two thousand years, she had lost her family, her maid, her pet, her friends; she had lost everything that could connect with her heart. She had witnessed their death, the feeling that burning deep in her heart had even awaken her as True Demon Lord and her skill had evolved into Ultimate skill [Wrath King Satan], even so, her wrath could not swap away her loneliness, her sadness, her sorrow.

The only thing she could do to hide it away was pretending. Pretending that she was a cheerful person, pretending that she was a short tempered girl, pretending that she was no good at thinking.. uh, perhaps this part was not a pretend; pretending that her life was very much enjoyable. How sad…

Milim sighed in a depressed sigh and walked through her land, a land that she technically ruled despite of never doing anything regarding its governing. Well, ruling was boring anyway, hence she let the people ruled for themselves and her job was just protecting them from danger that they could not handle.

She aimlessly walked through the forest, she did not know why she was going this way but somehow she found herself did just this. Perhaps there was something that would finally entertain her or something alike. With that thought Milim walked further into the forest until finally a golden light particle forced her to halt.

There, under a maple-like tree, a golden particle was gathering forming a silhouette of a human being. It was a male human being with short spiky blond hair, and three thin—so thin that if Milim did not pay her full attention then she would not able to see it—whiskers-like marks on his face. The male being was not in a good condition: Half of his right arm was missing, a piercing hole on his left chest, his shirt was dirtied by blood, he was currently unconscious, and seeming would die if no help came to him.

If it was her usual self, Milim would not give a single care toward that human, but somehow she had found her way toward that male's place. Milim stared at the blond human, she could not help but somehow felt attracted to him. This male apparently would not win a beauty contest but he was not bad-looking either; perhaps between one to ten Milim would give him 8 for appearance alone. But that was not what attracted Milim, his half-opened eyelids were actually the one that attracted her attention. It showed the very feeling that Milim knew the most, the loneliness.

Without her knowing, her right hand had found its place on his left cheek, gently caressing his tan-skinned cheek, as though he was her precious person or something alike. Milim cheeks were slowly reddening when realization hit her, she hastily pulled back her right hand and gripped it with her left hand. What had possessing her to act like that, she wondered.

It was better to leave him, she thought. However, her body could not be moved, as though it was not willing to leave this human. For once in her long life she did not know what to do, hence she was just staring at the blond in utterly silence.

It was about five minutes later Milim finally decided on what to do: She would save this human. With that in thought, Milim brought a knife she always carried in her pocket, a knife that was gifted by her father. She brought her left hand above the blond's left chest, slightly above the hole that brought him to the near death. With the knife on her right hand she slashed her left hand, allowing the blood to leak and fall into the hole. Milim had no magic that could be used to heal, and so she used her blood. No one knew about her special blood that could heal any wound, it was the secret of why her regeneration ability was so fast that could make even Guy's attack to heal almost in instant. Right after pouring her blood, her left hand was already healed.

Milim stared at her work. The hole on his chest was slowly regenerating, so was his right arm. His skin became lighter than before. Unfortunately, he was not showing any signs of consciousness.

What should she do next? Should she leave him here on his own? Or, should she carry him into her place?

"U-uh, because I, miraculously, have helped him, it is better to bring him with me as well, r-right?"

Strengthening her resolve, Milim, with flushing face, finally decided to bring the man into her place. With her tremendous strength she carried him in bridal style, sprouting out her wings, and then took a flight toward her resident.. a place she lived in.

Days later, Milim's room

It had been five days since she healed and brought him here, and yet he was not conscious yet, as though something was holding him from regaining his consciousness.

Milim sighed and stood up from her chair beside the bed, she then walked ahead toward her room's window. She opened the curtain and pushed the window allowing the fresh night air to grace her elegant room. Milim lifted up her head to stare at the uncountable of the sparkling stars that painted the night sky.

It was beautiful.. and lonely. Despite there were so many of them, their distance toward each other was so great that made it impossible to reach. If they had consciousness, Milim had no doubt that the night sky would become a gloomy sight.. such was the loneliness.

"Urgh.."

That voice made Milim to turn back her body facing up the man she took care of. It seemed he was about to regain his consciousness back. A little smile appeared on Milim's lips, not her usual carefree smile or her arrogant smirk either, it was a grateful smile, a smile she never shown before.

Milim sat herself on the chair, her eyes were fully glued to the blond's face. She did not know since when had she became accustomed to stare at his face, but it matter not, she did not find this as a boredom. Actually it was quite the opposite, looking at his unconscious face somehow felt nice, her heart felt warm, as though there was a candle warming her heart each time she looked at him.

Slowly, his eyelids finally opened, revealing two pair of beautiful sky blue irides for Milim to see. This time around, those eyes did not reveal anything but emptiness, as though its owner had lost the will to live.

"H-hi.." Milim could not help herself from keeping up her mouth, and thus voicing a stuttered greeting that embarrassed her.

The man blinked his eyes for a few times before he finally shifted his sight from the ceiling toward a flustered Milim. He did not say anything but stared at her, as though he was studying her. And then after a few moments of silence, the man let a little smile on his face. "Is it you, the one who save me?" he asked in a smooth and gentle tone.

"Um.." Milim nodded her head lightly, she could not dare herself from saying words without stuttering, moreover with that beautiful smile directed at her. It was unlike her to stutter but.. it was hard for her not to.

"Thank you, for saving my life."

"Um."

"My name is Naruto Uzumaki, may I know yours?"

"Milim Nava."

"Milim, can I address you that? In return you can call me Naruto."

"Um, N-Naruto."

"It sounded nice when you voiced out my name. Can you do it once more, Milim?"

"Na-Naruto.."

"I think I told you that my name is Naruto, not Na-Naruto, perhaps you misheard me?"

"Ba.."

"Ba..?"

"Baka!" Milim yelled and lifting up her right hand hitting Naruto's chest, the speed was so fast that caught Naruto off guard. As a result, the bed broke apart and blood was leaking out of Naruto's mouth.

"It hurt, you know.." Naruto said as he wiped the blood that leaking out of his mouth, and then he lifting up his left hand motioning Milim to help him stood.

"It was your fault!" Milim said in a loud voice while ignoring his condition.

"Well, aren't you going to help me stand?"

Milim huffed and stood from her chair, stretching out her right hand and help the blond to stand. "Well, at least you are strong enough to handle that hit, but that is to be expected since you are now had become half dragonoid, thanks to my blood."

Naruto smiled at hearing her proud words and accepted her offered hand, "I then have to give you a reward for doing that, no?" asked Naruto right after standing.

"Oh, you can become my servant, I don't have any servant yet."

Naruto shook his head lightly, "That will not do. We have to think a proper gift for a beautiful lady such as yourself, don't you think so?"

Milim let her proud smile appeared on her lips. "It's good that you realize my beauty, though, I don't see anything you can offer other than to be my servant."

"Well," said Naruto with a mischievous smile plastering his lips, "I have something else in mind, do you want to hear it out?" Naruto asked while at the same time shortening the distance between them.

"What is it?" Milim daringly asked, she seemed to forget that her right hand was still in Naruto's left hand.

Naruto squeezed Milim's right hand and downed his head to closely stare at her beautiful irides. Milim did not back down from the stare, she lifted up her head staring back at his beautiful eyes.

"How about a kiss from me?"

Next Morning

This was the first time since forever Naruto Uzumaki made breakfast for someone other than himself. He could not help but admit that there was a pleasant feeling deep inside his heart, a feeling that warmed his heart.

It took no longer than fifteen minutes for Naruto to serves two bowls hand-made miso ramen for him and his companion who was sitting on a chair not too far from his current place. He hurried up walking toward the pink haired demon lord and put a bowl of miso ramen before her, and then walked toward another side of the table to take a seat and put another bowl on the table for himself.

Naruto took his chopsticks and looked at Milim who was ready to devour the noodles. "Wait!" yelled Naruto, stopping Milim from eating.

"What?" asked Milim impatiently, her eyes were glaring at Naruto's.

"You have to at least have a manner when it comes to eating."

"Why should I bother with such nonsense?"

Naruto sighed in defeat, "Follow my way of starting eating or I will never cook for you again," threatened Naruto while at the same time clasping both his hands together. "Itadakimasu!" said Naruto and began his breakfast.

Milim frowned but did not complain, she clasped both her hands and muttered "Itadakimasu" in a slow voice before eagerly devoured the ramen.

They ate in silence for a few minutes before both their bowl were finally empty, not even a single noodle was there.

"How was it?" Naruto asked with a little smile, watching her eating reminded him of his stupid days.

"It's delicious, give me more!"

"It can't be helped, ramen is just too good after all.." Naruto said and went back to pick another bowl of ramen he had prepared in case if Milim wanted more.

-End Chapter-

Status:

Name: Naruto Uzumaki
Species: Half-human/Half-dragonoid
Divine Protection: -
Title: -
Magic: Elemental magic
Skills: Ultimate skill [War Goddess Athena], Unique skill [Master Tactician], Unique skill [Swordmaster], Unique skill [Rune Master], Unique skill [Commander], Extra skill [Elemental Manipulation], Extra skill [Light Manipulation], Basic skill [Chakra Master], etc.
Resistance: Paralysis, Poison
EP: 3.000.000+ (Normal), 7.000.000+ (Sage Mode), ? (Rikudou senjutsu mode)

Name: Milim Nava
Species: Dragonoid
Divine Protection: Star Crest
Title: The Destroyer
Magic: -
Skills: Ultimate skill [Wrath King Satan], Unique skill [Destroyer], etc.
Resistance: Paralysis, Poison, Thermal Fluctuation
EP: 2.000.000+ (Normal), ? (Full Power)