Cute King: The Slime Who Doesn't Do His Job

It was Saturday again. Rimuru had made an appointment with Tsuruta Rumi after school yesterday. Today, they were going to the archery hall she knew. Rimuru was sitting on a bench in front of the mall, bored, with a lollipop in his mouth.

He was wearing a pure white sweatshirt with a cartoon cat pattern on the chest, and listening to music with headphones on his head. He was carrying a backpack with money, keys and other things in it. He was wearing a pair of black sports sweatpants and a pair of light blue sneakers on his feet. He was playing a game on his phone.

"Tsk, what is this? No, I have to find some time to go to Zi Le and see if there is anything that can increase my luck. I am so embarrassed."

Rimuru looked at the card drawing page displayed on the screen of his mobile phone with his half-moon eyes. It was all blue sky and white clouds, and there was not even a purple one.

Rimuru was so angry that he directly recharged 100,000 neon coins and took the big guarantee, and then he drew this limited character."Damn it, did I use up all my luck in the world before Momonga traveled through time? Why have I been so unlucky recently."

While depriving the new character of his childhood, he muttered to himself in his heart very unhappy.

However, what Rimuru didn't know was that this game company was invested by her eldest brother Kongzhu. In other words, this game belongs to Rimuru's family.

""Rimuru-chan, I'm sorry I'm late, but what's wrong with you?" She looked angry."Tsuruta Rumi hurried over and said to Rimuru with apology. She was late because she couldn't find her key and the train left as soon as she arrived at the station.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just got here a while ago. As for why I'm angry, it's because of this crappy game. I got the guaranteed prize." Rimuru showed his lottery record to Tsuruta Rumi angrily.

Tsuruta Rumi smiled awkwardly. It turned out that Rimuru also played this game. And she just got three golds in ten consecutive draws last night. It's better not to tell Rimuru. It feels like something big will happen if she tells him.

"Okay, let’s not talk about this unlucky thing. Let’s go to the archery hall. We don’t know if we can learn it yet."Rimuru habitually swiped the screen, turned off the background, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and took the bus to the archery hall with Tsuruta Rumi.

About ten minutes later, after changing buses twice, they finally arrived at the archery hall. He followed Tsuruta Rumi in, and then asked Rimuru to wait here for a while. Tsuruta Rumi went in to find someone. Not long after, a muscular man about 1.7 meters tall followed Tsuruta Rumi out.

"Rimuru-chan, this is Uncle Kawada, the owner of this archery center, and my father's friend. Rimuru, just call him uncle like me."

"Uncle Kawada, this is my classmate who is going to learn archery. Just call her Rimuru."

Tsuruta Rumi introduced Rimuru and Kawada to each other,"Hello, Uncle Kawada." Rimuru took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with Kawada.

Kawada was also a little surprised when he saw Rimuru. What a cute girl. She really wants to learn, not just come to see because she looks handsome, and then fish for three days and dry the net for two days, right?

"Well, follow me first, and try to figure out how many pounds of bow is suitable for you. Then let me see your bow drawing posture, and I will tailor a learning plan for you.

But let me be frank, if you are the type who only gets excited after three minutes, then you don’t need to follow me, just follow Rumi and leave."

Kawada said to Rimuru in a very serious tone, and he did not give Rimuru a break just because he was cute and beautiful, and was brought by his friend’s daughter.

It can be seen from here that Kawada is really a person who likes bows and arrows very much. Rumi Tsuruta actually said this to Rimuru when they were riding in the car just now, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she realized that what Rumi Tsuruta said was already very subtle.

"Don't worry, uncle, I really want to learn."Rimuru blinked and looked at Kawada. Kawada looked into Rimuru's eyes for a while, and his tone became much softer.

"I can see that you really want to learn, so follow me." Kawada waved his hand, motioning the two to follow him, and then walked in first. After passing through several rooms, they finally reached their destination. Kawada stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. On the table inside was a whole row of carbon bows.

"Come on, these are all bows suitable for women, try which one is the easiest to pull the bowstring, it must be like this." Kawada said, picking up a bow on the table and pulling it into a full moon without any pause.

After demonstrating to Rimuru, he handed the bow to Rimuru,"This is eighteen pounds, you try it."

Rimuru took the carbon bow, and frowned slightly as soon as he picked it up, because the bow was a little too light, but he didn't say anything, and directly pulled the eighteen-pound bow in his hand into a full moon with a very standard posture.

"Hmm? Have you done any strength training?"Kawada was a little surprised when he saw Rimuru's neat movements. His movements were also very standard. Did he really not learn this? Wasn't he here to have fun with him?

"No, but this bow is very light, and it is not very comfortable to hold. Is there a heavier one?" Rimuru answered Kawada's question, and then returned the carbon bow in his hand to Kawada, still wanting a heavier one. Before Kawada could say anything, he heard an extremely shocking number from Rimuru's mouth, and at the same time widened his eyes.

It was because Rimuru asked,"Is there a 280-pound bow?" (One dan (pronounced the same as dan, the ancient way of calculating the weight of a bow) is equivalent to 6.35029 kilograms. Here we round it off and calculate it based on six kilograms. If converted into pounds, it is 280.)

The reason for asking this is that according to Raphael's calculations, he learned that the weight of the longbow that came with the armor was twenty dan, which is converted to this number.

"you....Are you sure you can pull it? ? Don't be too ambitious."After Kawada recovered from his shock, he frowned.

"Give it a try. If you can't pull it, then gradually reduce the force." Rimuru said in a nonchalant tone. Kawada looked at Rimuru and knew that she would not give up until she tried, so he turned around and left the room to get a bow for Rimuru.

Tsuruta Rumi didn't understand what Rimuru was talking about with her uncle at all, and tilted her head. Although she knew a little bit about bows, it was not much, just the basics.

Soon, Kawada came in with a bow made entirely of fine steel, with a little sweat on his head. He really didn't believe that Rimuru could lift the bow with one hand and pull the bowstring into a full moon shape.

Even he was so tired after holding it with both hands, not to mention that Rimuru was a man who looked strong. The slender little girl.

Rimuru glanced at the bow that Kawada brought over, walked over and took it from Kawada, then held the bow handle with his left hand and shook it gently. Why did it still feel a little light? Forget it, let's try it first.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand to pull the bowstring, just like the eighteen-pound bow, Rimuru still pulled it into a full moon very easily.

Kawada, who was standing aside, was already shocked and speechless when Rimuru picked up the bow with his left hand as if holding a straw. Until he saw Rimuru pulling the bowstring into a full moon like pulling a toy, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.

"It's still a little light, but never mind, uncle, do you have any arrows? Let me try."

Kawada almost choked to death on his own saliva when he heard Rimuru muttering to himself that he disliked the lightness of the bow. This bow is hard for a strong man like you to hold with both hands, and you, a high school girl, dislike it for being light?? What happened to this world?? Is it because I haven't been out for a long time?? How come the world has become something I don't know.

After coughing a few times, he turned around and brought back a quiver of arrows for Rimuru.

Rimuru took the quiver and glanced at it. Raphael directly marked the specific number. On a digital screen that only Rimuru could see, a light blue arrow pointed at the quiver in Rimuru's hand, and the tail of the arrow said [x20], which means twenty arrows.