Ancient Demon Lord, Milim Nava!

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Milim Nava, the daughter of the Creator Veldanava and one of the Three Ancient Demon Lords, soared high above the vast Jura Forest. Her bright eyes gleamed with anticipation as they swept over the sea of trees below. She was on a hunt for a certain someone.

Yesterday, when Milim visited her friend Frey to play with her, she learned about someone powerful who had recently emerged in the Jura Forest. Without wasting a second, Milim had launched herself from Frey's castle, to find this mysterious strong person so she could test their strength herself.

As she flew over the forest canopy, Milim suddenly felt a powerful presence rapidly approaching her. Curious and excited, she paused mid-air, folding her arms as she waited. Within moments, a man with flowing blue hair and striking golden eyes appeared and stopped in front of her.

"Hello, Milim Nava, one of the most ancient and strongest Demon Lords," the man greeted her with a smile. Milim also smiled at him, liking the way he referred to her. "My name is Rimuru Tempest, the new ruler of this forest. Is there some way I can help you?"

Milim's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Oh, absolutely!" she nodded enthusiastically. "I'm looking for someone super strong!"

Rimuru raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "That's a bit vague, don't you think? Can you tell me more about this person?"

Milim placed a finger on her cheek, thinking for a moment. "Hmm... Oh, I remember! My friend told me that this super-strong person was involved in a big battle yesterday! That's all I know," she said, a proud grin on her face. What she was proud of, Rimuru had no idea.

"Ah, I think I know exactly who you're looking for," Rimuru said.

Milim's excitement spiked. "Really? You do?!" she leaned forward, eyes wide with anticipation.

Rimuru nodded, his smile widening. "Yes, really. Because the person you're looking for... is me."

"Wait, you? Really?" Milim blinked, then stared at him skeptically. "But you don't look that strong," she said, even though she already figured out as much since no matter how well Rimuru had suppressed his power, her eyes could easily see through it.

"Looks can be deceiving," Rimuru chuckled softly. "I think you of all people know this better than anyone, don't you?"

Milim nodded sagely, not catching the hidden compliment. "True, true!" she agreed. Then, without missing a beat, she bounced on her toes, fists raised. "Alright! Now that I've found you, let's fight!" she said, throwing a few punches in the air.

Rimuru smiled at her enthusiasm but held up a hand. "I don't mind a quick spar, but not here. This is my home, after all. I'd rather not destroy it for the sake of a little fun."

Milim tilted her head. "Hmm, fair enough. But if not here, then where?" she asked. But then her eyes lit up as an idea crossed her mind. "Oh, I know! We can go to the Ice Continent. There's plenty of space there, and no one lives there besides Guy and Aunt Velzard."

"No, not the Ice Continent," Rimuru shook his head, though he did find her suggestion quite amusing. "I have a better place in mind, somewhere even more secure. A place where we can go all out without having to worry about any collateral damage or Guy nagging in our ears for wrecking some part of the world."

"Ooooh! That sounds amazing!" Milim's eyes widened and her excitement returned in full force. "Take me there! Take me there!" she chanted, grabbing onto Rimuru's arm and shaking him energetically.

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