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Ch 3 The Slime Reclaiming

Gringotts stare at the darken Slime on a pillow in a chair he provided by a request from Shion. "Are you sure Lord Rimuru is alright? He's been like this for a while." The Goblin King asked the subordinates of the Slime.

Shion places down her cup on the table, then looks at Gringotts. "I wouldn't worry, Rimuru-sama is like this when he used too much Magicules, or a large amount of stress gets to him." She explains to the pale Goblin.

"Yes, at any moment Rimuru-sama will wake up back to his regular self." Ranga wagged his tail, being positive that his master will wake up soon.

The Goblin King nodded seeing how Rimuru's subordinates are calm in this situation. "If you're all calm then I shall be too." He can't help but look at the darken Slime on the chair. "I did have my suspicion about Lord Rimuru being James Potter. The way he acts to Lord Malfoy is exactly what James would've done."

Diablo walks in with a tray cart filled with refreshments that the Goblin chiefs provided for the King and Demon Lord. "If I may, who is this James Potter you speak of your majesty?" the Demon asked, serving some baked goods to the occupants.

Gringotts took the pastry from the butler with humility. "I believe this topic is one that your lord should tell you about." He said eyeing the sleeping Slime.

Rimuru was floating around in an empty void with no one in around in his slime form. "Where am I? What is this place?" he asked himself.

"You are in the void where souls of incarnations meet." A figure walks over to the slime, revealing a face that the Demon Lord instantly recognized the face. "You're me! Satoru Mikami!" he points out his former form.

Satoru smiles at his reincarnation. "Yes I am, I'm sure you're a bit confuse about why you're speaking to yourself when I'm you." he jokes with himself.

"Yeah, no brainer there, even that sentence that yo-I made doesn't make sense to us," Rimuru commented on Satoru's statement. He shook his head, getting the feeling why he's here. "Anyways why are you here in this void? I'm sure there's a reason on why."

Satoru nodded, motioning his hand to the bright light behind him. "You're correct me, I'm here to introduce you to someone. Well, we already know him from our past."

"Huh?" Rimuru heard footsteps coming behind his former self, a figure steps out of the light with hands in his pocket.

"So," The man chuckles seeing the light blue Slime. "I have become a Slime in my later incarnations. If Sirius and Remus see this, they'll tease me about being a Slime. Eh, I'm sure you will meet them again soon." He shrugs, smiling at the sight of himself.

Rimuru saw the messy blacked haired man with dark eyes. "You are…"

"James Charles Potter," James introduces himself to his future self. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Demon Lord Rimuru Tempest." He greeted the Demon Lord, shocked to see him in person.

"S-Same here, James." Rimuru greeted back at the former Lord of the Potter family. He looks over to his previous incarnation walking back to the light. "Wait, where are you going?" he asked the human male.

Satoru halted his movement, turning to the Slime. "I was just here to do introductions, anyways good luck Rimuru. James here has something important to speak to you about." He waves and walks back to the light, disappearing in the brightness.

"See ya next time Satoru." James waved before looking back at himself. "A Demon Lord, never thought I see the day I would become one or even thought I become one." He smiles at the strange thought.

Rimuru raised a brow at the Wizard standing in front of him. "So what do you want to talk to me about my dude?" The Slime asked his former incarnation.

James looks down at Rimuru, looking at him curiously. "Rimuru, I ask of you to take care of our son. Raise him like we always meant to."

Rimuru's eyes widen, remembering bits and pieces of an infant in his hands. "Wait! We have a son!?" he asked surprised at the information. He then sees James staring at him blankly for saying those words. "Hey, I'm still getting used to the idea that I lived another life before my previous one!" the Slime reasons with himself.

The Wizard sighs before going into serious mode. "Yes, his name is Hadrian James Potter," James told the information to him. " You see I'm concern for his wellbeing, as you already know from the information I'm slowly giving you. The Wizards are corrupted in many ways, the racism of monsters, segregation of people who are affected by lycanthropy, and many more."

The Slime nodded, understanding the worried father. "I see, so you want us to take Harry back to my world where he could grow up happy?" he concluded, receiving a nod from the Wizard. "Of course I would do it, you are me, James. Therefore Harry is my son." He stares at the revived father.

"I knew I could count on myself." James jokes with himself before hearing a bell. "It seems our time is up." He commented,

Rimuru nodded, understanding he needs to go. "Alright, I promise you that he'll be in good hands." The Slime smirks at the Wizard. "After all, I'm you."

James chuckles at the joke he made. "Thank you, Rimuru. Once we leave this place, the memories of you being me will come back to you fully." he stated to the Slime, "You will obtain all necessary information of the people and the world."

"Alright, oh one more thing." Rimuru halted the Wizard for one last question, already retaining the memories of being James. "What happened to Lily? I know she died that night with Volywarts- "

"Ah, we already met her," James said smiling at himself. "For she was your destined one."

Rimuru's eyes widen remembering Shizu, "O-Oh, now I know what you mean." He sighs before James disappears from his sight.

"I do wonder when Lord Rimuru will wake up from this state," Gringotts commented before the Slime glowed and jumps.

Rimuru was back in real-time from the void within him after speaking with his past incarnation. "Speak of the Demon and he shall appear!" he cheered.

The Slime's subordinates turn to their lord, inclining their heads for his recovery. "Welcome back, Rimuru-sama!" they greeted the Demon Lord.

The pale Goblin King inclines his head to the Demon Lord, happy to see him well. "I am pleased to see you're fully recovered Lord Rimuru." He greeted the Slime along with his aides.

"Indeed, we are truly happy to see you well," Ripclaw added.

Rimuru blushed at the compliments he was receiving from the people here with him. "Awe, thanks, guys." He laughs before Gringotts stood up.

"Lord Rimuru, while you were recovering I had my scientists repair the teleporter to return you all home," Gringotts informed the Demon Lord. "It will take two days to be fully operational."

"That's good news, my lord." Souei looks at the Slime before the Goblin King continues onwards.

"However,"


Shion looks at the Gringotts, knowing there's a catch somewhere with any news. "However?" she asked what the catch of this situation.

Gringotts smiles at the Slime, already deciding for what his Kingdom's future is. "However, I would like to take me under your reign."

"Huh?" they all raised an eyebrow from the questionable reason that the King gave.

The Goblin King kneels to his knees at Rimuru, inclining his head along with his aids. "Lord Rimuru allow my Kingdom of Goblins to serve you," he announced to him. "I know this is a selfish request, but I am indeed looking out for my subject's wellbeing."

"For years my Kingdom suffers from the ridicule of Wizard laws." Gringotts explain to the Demon Lord, " My people have witnessed many things from being here. I want what's best for my people. So please, allow me to serve you and make your goals into reality." He begs further to let him agree to his pleas.

Rimuru felt uncomfortable with this situation he was in. A respectable and experienced King such as Gringotts shouldn't be pledging his loyalty to him. "As much I appreciate the gesture, but I can't simply take your allegiance to me like that." The Slime explains to the old King.

Shion steps forward, "Indeed, Rimuru-sama is instead offering an alliance between our two nations." She said as his secretary. "It wouldn't be right if Rimuru-sama has your entire Kingdom under his reign."

'Spoken like a true secretary.' Rimuru thought before continuing her statement. "It's true, you ruled your people for so long, it would be right of me to just take over. An alliance sounds better off than having you as my subordinate. Plus if we're allies then we can help our nation prosper with the knowledge we both have" He lends out his Slime stubs to the King of the Goblins.

"So how about, King Gringotts? Do you accept our alliance offer?" Rimuru asked the old King.

Gringotts nodded, shaking his stub forming an alliance contract. "As the King of the Goblin Kingdom, I King Gringotts accept the offer and accept the offer of an alliance from the Jura Tempest Federation." He proclaims his Kingdom's allegiance to the Demon Lord's nation.

"Glad to have you, King Gringotts." Rimuru smiles before the Goblins began to glow gold. "What the heck!?" He asked surprised to see them glowing.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Gringotts and the other Goblins scream in joy, the power that they felt within them was powering them beyond their imagination.

The subordinates of Rimuru and himself witness the next stage of their race. 'Hey, Ceil, what is-'

{Answer: The Goblins are evolving pending the formation of the alliance.' Ceil explains to her master. 'Whenever a race of this world forge an alliance or becomes your subordinate will evolve to the next stage.'

'Oh…sweet.' The light fade revealing a more youthful and buffed Gringotts. 'Holy shit! His appearance changed as Rigurd did!' Rimuru gasps.

'Note: Due to the forging of the alliance, King Gringotts and the Goblin Kingdom has evolved into Pale Hobgoblins.' Ceil informed the Slime of their new appearance.

Rimuru looks up at the name given by Ceil. 'Pale Hobgoblins? Does that mean Gringotts is-'

{Answer: Gringotts evolved from the Goblin King to the Pale Hobgoblin King. Not much different from the Goblin King Rigurd.} Ceil informs the Demon Lord of the Goblin's status.

'So basically the same, right?'

'Yes,'

'Sweet,' Rimuru hopes down from the chair, making his way to the now evolved Gringotts.

Gringotts look at himself thoroughly, feeling a new power within him. "Lord Rimuru, this power is unbelievable." He looks at his subjects, looking more human before their evolution.

"Yeah, sorry I guess it's because that we forged an alliance between our sovereigns that cause your entire race to evolve into Pale Hobgoblins." Rimuru chuckles before being picked up by Shion.

"Excellent demonstration of your powers, Rimuru-sama." Shion praises her lord of his abilities.

Souei nodded but sees a complication with this. "Yes, though this might cause some problems with the locals who were involved with this nation." Gabiru and Ranga nodded, understanding what they meant.

Gringotts flexes his hands, "Yes, I do believe your right Sir Souei." He clutches his fist and looks at his new allies. "However this is hardly your fault. We forge an alliance between our nations for the prosperity of our citizens and that we will not regret." He stated to them.

Rimuru nodded, "Thank you, Gringotts." He smiles before remembering something that James asked of him. "Gringotts, can I ask of you something to do for me?"

Gringotts nodded, "Anything, my lord." he smiles.


Private Drive Number 4, June 4th, 1992

Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived a title he dislikes very much. A title that indicates that he was the sole survivor of his family and the rest of the Wizarding World celebrates for him living but ignores the fact that two lives were lost on that day.

He was in the spare room that the Dursleys gave him since he was getting too big for the cupboard. The black-haired kid laid in his bed, reflecting on his life up to Hogwarts. he sighs looking at his familiar, an owl named Hedwig. "Hey Hedwig, do you ever wonder what's out in the world besides the Wizarding World?" he asked the owl.

Hedwig only chirps in response to her master's question.

"I guess you an only chirp in response girl." Harry chuckles before hearing his uncle call out his name.

"BOY! GET YOUR ARSE DOWN HERE!" Vernon shouted his name from the bottom of the stairs.

Harry sighs, wondering what his tubby uncle wants from him now. Hedwig chirps worriedly for her master since she first witnesses firsthand how they treated him. "Don't worry Hedwig, I'm sure it's just a small thing he got rile up about." He ensures her before heading out.

Hedwig watches the boy exit the room, she can't help but worry for the safety of her master. Only if she could do something about it. she then felt a presence in the room, a presence that was evil.

Harry arrived down in the kitchen where Dudley was stuffing his face with many junk food and process food. "Now Dudley, eat slowly or else you choke." His Aunt Petunia warns his overweight cousin sitting in front of him.

Dudley rolled his eyes and continue to eat the food, ignoring her warnings. Petunia sighs with a smile seeing her son enjoying her food. Her mood changes when her eyes laid on her freakish sister's son, a freak that she calls her nephew. "Oh, it's you." she glares at the boy.

"Yeah, it's me." Harry talked back at her,

"Don't use that tone on me boy." Petunia warns her nephew before indicating for him to shoo. "Now go, your Uncle wants something this instant from you," she orders Harry to get away from her sights.

Harry sighs, walking into the kitchen where he saw a walrus scrounging in the medium size fridge. "You call me Uncle Vernon?" He asked, gulping his fear within him.

Vernon got up from searching in the fridge. "Boy, we're out of food, head to the grocery store and buy some more food now." His eyes draws over to his son eating like a pig. "And make it quick, my son needs to eat to grow." He huffs putting money on the counter for him to use.

Harry was about to grab the cash before Vernon grabs his arms "And if you ever think of getting something for yourself, I swear boy you'll be meeting the end of my fist if you do." he warns his freak of a nephew.

Harry nodded before he lets go of his arm. He watches his uncle sat down next to Dudley, cooing at everything he does. Harry mentally scoffs before grabbing the money and heads out of the door.

The young Wizard was in the store, almost finished with his shopping for food. He heard many gossips about him by the other moms in the store, "(Isn't that the troublemaker from the Dursleys?)" she whispers to the other mom.

"(I think he is, that poor family. Taking in a no-good child of a drunk.)" The other mom whispers back.

Harry ignores the whispers and continues with his shopping. He looks at the list before looking back at the shelf. 'Oh you got to be kidding me.' He sighs seeing the item way on top of the shelf.

He looks around for a clerk or a stool he could stand on to retrieve that item. There was no one around or any stool he could stand on except for the cart he has. 'I guess I have to use the cart then.' Harry was struggling to retrieve that item until someone walk beside him, something that no one did before.

"Allow me to be of assistance." Harry looks at the man in black pants and tailcoat with a red pocket watch chain. A white gloves and shirt with a tie-shaped bow, his hair is black as night with a streak; one red and one yellow. He saw his eyes with an odd coloration red eyes and yellow irises. He handed the box of cookies to him with a smile. "Here you go,"

Harry took the box from the mysterious man smiling down at him. "Um, thank you. I'm not sure if you notice this but they are staring at you." Harry points to the women gossiping about the stranger helping him out.

The man simply ignores the gossip around him. "I wouldn't worry about me, young man. I'm simply helping a child in need of an adult." He said to the young Wizard.

"O-Oh, um what's your name sir?" Harry asked the well-dressed man for his name. "I have to thank you properly for helping me out like that." He stated his reason with the man.

The man smiles at him, placing his hand on his chest. "Diablo, you may call me Diablo young master." He introduce himself to his master's son.

'Diablo…what a strange na-Wait! Young master?' Harry looks at the man about to asked him why he calls him that. "Why did you-Where did he go?" he looks around for the man named Diablo only to see he disappeared without a trace.

Harry looks around once more for the man before shrugging it off. "Hmm, weird." He walks over to the counter and paid for the items that he grabs and leaves the store.

When Harry walks down the sidewalk he can't shake the feeling that he was being watched afar. He shivers still feeling like eyes are watching his every move. "Today is sure strange, first was that feeling when I left the room then that man." He sighs arriving at his relative's home.

Souei watches the boy enter the house, closing the door behind him. "So that's the heir to Tempest." The Spy commented, sensing someone behind him. "What's your take on the boy?" he asked the being behind him.


Harry was in the kitchen, cooking Dudley's dinner however his mind is off somewhere. He still sense the presence of something watching him.

He snaps back into reality when he smelled burning. "Shit!" Harry quickly turns off the stove and moves the pan away from the area. "You got to be kidding me," he sees the food already burnt and crisps.

The young wizard sighs, seeing the sight of ruined food. Before he could fix the mistake, he heard someone he anticipated when the smell of the smoked food travels around the household. "BOY WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT BURNING OUR FOOD!?" Harry flinched knowing what's next.

"Uncle Vernon, I'm sorry jus-" A sudden whack across the face caused him to drop everything on the floor. He looks up at the red angered face of his uncle.

"DON'T YOU TALK BACK BOY! YOU ARE ALWAYS CAUSING PROBLEMS TO GOOD HARD WORKING PEOPLE LIKE US!" Vernon starts kicking Harry in the stomach, "WHEN YOU FIRST APPEARED HERE, I KNEW YOU'RE A PROBLEM CHILD JUST LIKE YOUR PARENTS, THEN YOU WENT ON A RUIN OUR MEAL!? I TEACH YOU A LESSON THAT THE FREAKS WON'T!"

Harry grips his head, preventing Vernon from hurting his skull. He looks up seeing his Aunt just watching him in pain with a smile, and cousin just cheered his father on. "P-Please s-stop Uncle-"

"SHUT UP! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BEG FOR MERCY FREAK!" Vernon kicks him harder for begging for his life like a normal person like him and his family. "THIS IS WHAT YOU DESERVE! YOU MISTAKE OF A CHILD!" He shouts more at the young boy.

"YEAH! SO HIM NO MERCY DAD!" Dudley cheered for his dad.

Harry couldn't take it anymore; he just could take further abuse from his relatives. He wince in pain when his tips of his shoe impacts his stomach. 'Somebody, Headmaster, Ron, Hermione, anybody please help!' he prayed for help. "SOMEBODY HELP ME!"

Vernon grabs Harry by the collar, lifting him from the ground. "Freak, I'll give something more than just a beating. A reminder that you are-"

Everything froze in place; Harry opens his eyes seeing his uncle and his relatives frozen in place. "W-Wha is-" (Insert Warlord - That Time I Got Reincarnated As a Slime OST)

"Kuhehehe, did the young master call for my assistance?" the voice, familiar to Harry causes his eyes to widen.

"Y-You! You're-" A shadow stood beside him, leaning into his ears.

The man smiles next to him, "Indeed, young master. I came for you and when you call for my help I came right away."

Harry eyed the man next to him, his figure dark. He tries to see him fully, but he could only make out what seems to be wings. "Y-You did? But why?" he chokes feeling his uncle's strength pressing against his neck.

"My Lord wants you back, as his subordinate and butler I intend to accomplish the task." The man explains his reason to the young Wizard.

"Y-You're working for Voldemort aren-"

The man shook his head, not knowing who he is talking about. "I have no knowledge of this Voldemort person is. I work for my Lord and master, the Great Rimuru Tempest." He corrected the young master.

"W-Wh-GAH!"

"I suggest you order me to assist you a bit here." The Demon noted the man hurting his master's heir. "I can dis-"

"DO IT! I DON'T CARE!" Harry chokes out the order to stop his uncle.

The Demon smiles at the order, his master said to retrieve this boy however he did not solicit what to do when someone harms him. "Very well, Hadrian-sama." He disappeared then the entire world resumes to normal time.

"Worthless in every-" Vernon paused seeing a pentagram under him and the freak. He looks at the boy, dropping him on the floor. "WHAT FREAKISHNESS IS THIS-"

A bright light shrouds the kitchen and the entire household, Vernon and his family open their eyes to a man dressed as a butler with a red and yellow streak down his jet black hair. "W-Who the bloody hell are you!? Are you one of that freakish gover-"

The man open his black eyes, Petunia trembles in fear hearing the stories about them before. "I-It can't be-"'

The Demon opens his arms, "I am Diablo, subordinate of the Demon Lord Rimuru Tempest and his heir. Hadrian Tempest!" he smiles at the cowering humans before him. "Now as my young master orders, I shall do my part." He laughs manically for what's to come.


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