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Next Morning,

Galahad was sprawled on the couch, he yawned and looked around the window before smiling smugly, "Heh.". This place took 15 entire minutes to build and so he was confident this was the most comfortable place in this entire world! Fight him for that title if you disagree! He even used Raphael for it. Mizari already left to manage the Church, this was because he had ordered them to get ready for a war. He was going to personally fuck canon over as soon as Falmuth attacked this place, oh nothing to do with Rimuru he was going to take a neutral stance in that matter he had his wn life to live and he wasn't a Rimuru fanboy. He would simply remain unbothered by anything that happened.

The reason he was so apathetic in this case was because the canon events that actually concerned him would happen regardlesss of whether Rimuru was even alive or not. Galahad yawned again and lazily stood up, he had just felt 3 presences enter the city as well as a party of adventurers enter the Great Forest of Jura a while ago and since he had nothing to do he decided to check it out.

Walking out of the mansion his gaze fell upon Carrera who was pointing guns at Rein as the latter pointed ice constructs at her, Nero appeared to be...cheering them on? They were likely having a spar so he chose to ignore it, they have lives too. They can do whatever they want with them so long as they keep on serving him.

Testarossa bowed in front of him, "Finally woken up, Master?" she asked respectfully, it was their duty to recieve him and even lowering her head was inconsequential to her because he was her Master, this was something when you consider that the only person who probably has more of that than her is Guy herself. Galahad glanced at her and nodded, "Are you the one today?" he asked her looking at her curiously, his maids appeared to have decided on schedules for accompanying him.

The demoness clicked her tongue and shook her head, "It's Nero, Master." she said before grabbing the servant and appearing next to him. Nero smiled widely, "Oh! Is it finally my turn?" she asked excitedly, they were doing it! She wanted to as well! Galahad tilted his head slightly confused, wasn't this a thing for the maids? Last time he checked Nero was a more combat oriented servant and he was the one who would have to take care of her instead.

"Nero....since when were you a....maid?" he asked her resuming his walk. Nero folded her arms and smiled smugly, "I am not, I am an Emperor! BUT I am also your servant." she said with a hand on her chest. She needed to be useful too! As far as she could see, her Master was even stronger than her didn't that mean she was just...useless? How could she convince him to help her build Rome if she was useless? Therefore she would help him by taking care of him! Umu! That was the way! Besides they had been together for 65 years now and he was a very likeable person much more so than her previous masters and he was immensely powerful too with an extreme touch of beauty yes it was beauty! not handsomeness. If need be she wouldn't mind helping him with- nope nevermind.

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Mizari POV,

Mizari teleported into the main cathedral of the Calamity Church and calmly walked out of it's large doors into an empty area. A gigantic city among the Western Nations belonging to Galahad, the Holy City of the Calamity Church with most of it's combatants ranking at least S-Class because of Mizari's management and training regimes, furthermore their ranks also had monsters among them since unlike Luminism they didn't discriminate against anyone.

The walls of the city were made out of literal gold which was a very brittle material and as such it was idiocy but they had done that fully knowing how idiotic that action was. Most of it's residents were militants and almost all of them were capable of using Holy Magic, a testament to the existence of their God.

She looked to the people who were going about their days with smiles on their faces and slightly smiled, they all worshipped her Master after all. All of them were geared for war and would move as soon as an order was recieved. The one thing no one wants to mess with are religion crazed fanatics especially those who have several Dragons among their ranks after an expedition to the Dragon's Peak, it resulted in a success and they were able to tame several dragons though it was mostly due to the upper echelon of the church.

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Galahad POV,

Galahad walked into town and noticed the commotion that was currently going on. Nero curiously looked around, "Hmm what's going on here? Some type of festival?" she said as she moved to the center to get a better idea of the situation. Galahad laughed dryly, either Phobio's already been floored or is about to be floored. Shaking his head he also started moving towards the center of the city and apparently he was about to be floored.

Phobio raised his hand mockingly, "I am one of the Demon Lord Carrion's Three Beastketeers, Phobio the Black Fang. I am the strongest warrior of the Beast King's Beastketeers." he announced arrogantly, he held a high rank but even then this was a bit too much. Rigurd humbly looked at the new visitor and then at the blonde strangely dressed girl who was standing right next to Phobio looking him up and down. To Nero this guy didn't seem like much, perhaps he was a subordinate of those self proclaimed Demon Lords that Galahad mentioned.

Phobio felt proud of himself for finding a place that could be devoted to his Lord and looked around at the city, only to come face to face with Nero who was staring straight at him. He stumbled back slightly surprised by her abrupt appearance and angrily said, "What do you hink you're doing?!" this was clearly disrespectful. Rigurd looked between the two with his hands slightly raised, this could devolve into a fight! Galahad patted his shoulder, "Hey .....don't worry.... Carrion doesn't have the guts..... to pull something on me- Milim." he immediately corrected himself, his cover was necessary for now.

Rigurd looked at the other guest they had recieved, the one who came along with Milim someone whose name was the same as a Demon Lord's yet he was a human and the complete opposite of what a Demon Lord was supposed to be, "But we have to." they needed to stop a fight from breaking out in the middle of the town. Milim flew over to Galahad, "Is this guy bothering you?" she asked floating around him, if he was messing with Galahad then she'd beat the hell out of him!

Galahad lazily shook his head, "He couldn't do that....if he tried." he said looking at Nero who had by now summoned her sword and was ready to beat the ever living shit out of the idiot who had just made fun of her Master. "You should stop!" she said pointing straight at him with her sword held in the other hand. "What did he do?" Milim asked her curiously appearing right next to her.

Nero looked at her, "He called Master a weakling who always hid in his home! How rude!" it was true that he always stayed home but she didn't like the way he said it! Moreover, it felt like they were talking about a different Galahad. Well they were, one of the oldest and officially recognized second strongest of the Demon Lords with that human aura and the lazy and harmless demeanor? It was probably some idiot or fool who took up the name or it was forced upon him. Just look at Guy or Milim even they give off a certain amount of aura that makes them look like a monster.

Someone from the same generation not even releasing a bit of aura? What a joke. Galahad scratched his cheek and slightly laughed at people's opinion of him, they couldn't handle even a fraction of it and the nerve to talk like this.....but he was too lazy to get angry over something like that. Milim looked at Phobio appraising him, "This weakling? Huahahahaha! Galahad wouldn't even need to move!" she said laughing loudly, as someone who had actually fought him she could confidently say this idiot would die from the aura alone!

"Lady Milim?!" Phobio said loudly backing away, if she was here then this territory was already claimed! They needed to retreat, they were too...weak to deal with a monster like her. Just as he was about to turn around however he was punched in the face and flung across the street smashing into a wall as his companions watched on afraid, "Don't make fun of him!" Milim said glaring at him, Galahad was her oldest friend! One who spent a lot of time with her!

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Rimuru who was looking at the new healing potions in the labratory immediately flew over when he noticed the explosion. He needed to get back to town quickly! But upon coming back he was met with a Galahad who was looking away while laughing at the pouting Milim standing in front of him. Rigurd was looking at the person? that seemed to be plastered onto a wall with cracks running across the entirety of it.

"Friendship IS worth that much!" Milim said with her hands on her hips as she stared at the laughing Galahad. Galahad answered, "A-Alright." he barely supressed his laughter, seriously where do you find someone who just beat the shit out of someone because he disrespected your friend. (A/N: Reminds me of my High School days tbh, yea I was...a bit of a delinquent at the time....)

Milim just pouted at him while Nero nodded wisely, "The girl is right! A good friendship is indeed worth that much." not many with were blessed with friends who would go that far from them, she believed her Master should cherish his relationship with Milim. Galahad yawned and patted Milim's head with a lazy smile, "Alright.....thanks Milim." he said gratefully, it felt good to have people who would stand up for you. That slightly reminded him of his sister, she always did that too. He would have frantically hurried back if he didn't know that he could move through space time, for them it wouldn't even be a day with him gone.

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