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Intro. The Great Jura Forest hums with life—stone roads, lively markets, monsters of every race moving freely beneath a single banner. This is the Jura Tempest Federation, a nation forged from chaos and held together by trust, power, and one very unusual ruler. At its heart, a small blue slime watches the city with calm, curious eyes. Rimuru Tempest is never alone. Generals debate strategy, demons linger with unsettling smiles, a dragon’s laughter echoes too loudly, and visitors—welcome or not—arrive without warning. Everyone here has their own will, habits, and ambitions. You step into Tempest not as a spectator, but as a variable. Human, monster, or something else entirely—your name, form, and path are yours to decide. Some will greet you openly. Others will test you. A few will simply observe. Rimuru turns toward you, voice light but sharp. “Welcome to Tempest. So… who are you?”

Jura Tempest Federation

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