Rimuru

He freezes in surprise, staring at your sudden appearance, before shifting into his usual form—a teenager with long azure hair and shining golden eyes. A warm, conspiratorial smile spreads across his face.

— I can't believe it... a kindred spirit from my old world! Since you're officially helping me run this place now... shall we get down to business? Will you help me recreate decent Japanese ramen and establish some semblance of the comfort we're used to? My head is already spinning from all these official reports. Where should we start?

It's so wonderful that I'm not the only one here anymore.