The evolutions of the One’s I named took an entire day to complete.
During that time, Rimuru spent every remaining ounce of energy naming every monster in the village.
Goblins.
Direwolves.
One after another, names were bestowed, and one after another, monsters collapsed into deep evolutionary slumbers.
By the end of it all, Rimuru himself had reached his limit.
The slime’s body wobbled unsteadily before collapsing into what looked like a lifeless puddle of blue jelly.
Lucifer chuckled softly.
"You really don’t know the meaning of moderation, do you?"
There was no response.
Rimuru was completely unconscious.
Shaking his head with amusement, Lucifer picked up the exhausted slime and carried him to a comfortable spot inside the village.
After placing him down carefully, he turned toward several recently evolved Hobgoblins standing nearby.
"Take care of him while he sleeps."
"Yes, Lord Lucifer!"
The Hobgoblins immediately bowed.
Only after confirming Rimuru’s safety did Lucifer allow himself a moment to relax.
Truthfully, he was a little envious.
Not of Rimuru’s strength.
Not of his skills.
But of his absurd source of magicules.
Inside Rimuru’s stomach rested one of the strongest beings in existence—the True Dragon Veldora Tempest.
As a result, Rimuru never truly had to worry about exhausting his magicules.
Every bit of energy he spent naming monsters over the past day had been gradually replenished by the vast ocean of magicules radiating from Veldora.
It was practically an infinite battery.
Most monsters who attempted what Rimuru had just done would have permanently reduced their own magicule reserves.
Many would have died long before finishing.
Rimuru, however, had managed to name an entire village and an entire pack of Direwolves with surprisingly few consequences.
Of course, that wasn’t solely because of Veldora.
Great Sage’s contribution was just as important.
Without the Unique Skill constantly monitoring his condition, regulating the flow of magicules, and optimizing every action he took, Rimuru would likely have died several times over already.
The magicules released by a True Dragon were not something an ordinary monster could casually absorb.
They were violent.
Chaotic.
Overwhelming.
A single mistake could lead to corruption, mutation, madness, or complete destruction of the soul.
Yet Great Sage continuously analyzed, filtered, and controlled the energy entering Rimuru’s body.
It acted as both a guide and a safeguard.
Without it, Rimuru would have either exploded from magicule overload or been corrupted by Veldora’s berserk aura long ago.
Looking at the sleeping slime, Lucifer smiled faintly.
For all of Rimuru’s stupidity, recklessness, and occasional bouts of panic...
His luck was truly monstrous.
A Unique Skill capable of rivaling miracles.
A True Dragon as a companion.
And now an entire village that worshipped him as their savior.
The future founder of Tempest was still little more than a clueless slime.
Yet even now, the foundations of a legend were already being laid.
When the evolution finally ended, the two female Goblins slowly opened their eyes.
The changes were astonishing.
Their small goblin bodies had transformed into those of young women appearing around eighteen to twenty years old.
Their green skin had become smoother and more refined, while their physiques had matured considerably during the evolution.
Both possessed graceful figures, long limbs, and slightly pointed ears that gave them an exotic charm.
Among the newly evolved Hobgoblins, they were undoubtedly considered quite beautiful.
Haruna carried herself with a calm and gentle demeanor, while Gobwa possessed a more energetic and lively aura.
The two newly evolved Hobgoblin women looked down at themselves in surprise.
Their bodies had changed dramatically during the evolution, and the crude rags they had once worn as Goblins were no longer suited for their new forms.
Embarrassed, they hurriedly tried to adjust their clothing, but it quickly became apparent that the worn-out garments would not suffice.
Several Hobgoblins immediately averted their eyes in embarrassment, while others hurriedly searched for spare cloth and animal hides that could be used to create proper garments.
Lucifer had ample time to admire there Overflowing Tits and Perky butt visible under the small skirt like rag.
He observed the situation with mild amusement before activating one of his skills.
"Material Creation."
Magicules gathered in the air before taking shape.
Within moments, several sets of simple yet elegant clothing appeared in front of them.
The two women stared in amazement before gratefully accepting the garments.
After changing into their new clothes, they immediately knelt before him.
"Thank you, Lord Lucifer!"
"Your generosity knows no bounds!"
The pair praised him with absolute sincerity, their eyes filled with admiration and gratitude.
Lucifer could only smile wryly.
Their loyalty was almost overwhelming.
Still, having followers who respected and trusted him was certainly preferable to the alternative.
The next day, another evolution finally reached its conclusion.
A bright cocoon of light shattered apart, revealing the Direwolf he had personally named.
To his surprise, she had evolved into a Wolfkin.
Long white hair cascaded down her back, while a pair of fluffy white wolf ears rested atop her head. Her eyes possessed a beautiful storm-colored hue, resembling swirling tempests hidden within crystal gemstones.
She carried herself with a quiet elegance and a natural charm that immediately drew attention.
Like the others, her evolution had left her without any piece of Clothing covering her intimate parts Leaving her Naked for his eyes to feast on.
Lucifer simply sighed and once again used Material Creation to provide her with an outfit more appropriate for her new form.
The newly evolved Wolfkin looked down at her clothes before bowing respectfully.
"Thank you, Lord Lucifer."
Her voice was soft but filled with gratitude.
Lucifer nodded before dismissing the matter.
Over the next few two days, the three women adapted to their evolved bodies and began integrating into the growing village.
The settlement itself was changing rapidly.
Newly evolved monsters, improved living conditions, and the presence of powerful leaders were gradually transforming what had once been a struggling Goblin village into something far greater.
And this was only the beginning.
Over the next few days, Lucifer spent some time exploring the surrounding region.
Using his Universal Sense and Akashic Records, he surveyed the nearby lands, mapping the area and familiarizing himself with the local inhabitants.
Most of what he discovered was exactly what he expected.
Several Goblin settlements were scattered throughout the forest, each struggling to survive amidst the dangers of the Jura Forest.
He also located the Ogre Village.
Unlike the Goblins, the Ogres lived relatively peaceful lives. Their village was well-organized, and they possessed far greater strength than most of the surrounding monsters.
Lucifer even noticed a few members of other races occasionally visiting the settlement for trade and communication.
Rather than interfering, he simply observed from a distance.
At the moment, there was no need to alter the natural flow of events.
After satisfying his curiosity, he quietly returned to Rimuru’s growing settlement.
The village had become noticeably livelier during his absence.
The newly evolved monsters were adapting to their changes, new houses were being constructed, and the atmosphere was filled with optimism for the future.
That evening, Lucifer spent some time relaxing with Haruna and Gobwa.
The two women remained fiercely loyal to him after receiving their names and evolutions.
Their admiration bordered on reverence, and they constantly sought opportunities to serve and assist him in whatever way they could.
Lucifer found their devotion somewhat excessive, but he appreciated their sincerity nonetheless.
As night fell over the village, he finally retired to rest.
The peaceful sounds of the settlement echoed softly through the forest.
He was greeted by the scene of Both Gobwa and Haruna Waiting for him on his bed with Nothing Covering there Naked Green bodies.
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