A story in which Rimuru runs away from his responsibilities: Waking up after a five-hundred old year nap can bring up a lot of surprises. "Ciel, how many errands do I have to run?" {Six million, two hundre--} "Okay, shh." It looks like it's his job to find out what happened to the world. {Master, I really suggest that you at least look at a few--} Yeah. An in-person observation is needed for him to grasp the current on-goings of the world. {But, master--} Of course, he wasn't evading his responsibilities or anything. With that, Rimuru stood up from his throne. {*Sigh*} (Crossposted in AO3 and FFn)
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