What if I could use my current power and eradicate the Falmuth army in a more...entertaining way?

(Disclaimer: the chapters that follow this one will likely contain **** amounts of sadism and mass power ****, to the point of the somewhat graphic **** of thousands of people. If this turns you off, please do not read further.)

You know...thinking back on it, I kind of let those guys off easy. Those soldiers, if I'd let them reach the city, would have caused the **** of hundreds of monsters, all of whom I love dearly. All because some punks thought they could push us around. I heard from Geld that Hakuro told that majin his **** wouldn't be painless. If the majin hadn't had that trick up his sleeve to survive Megiddo, I would have made a liar out of him. And the rest of those soldiers were just as guilty as the magi, I definitely made a liar out of him where they're concerned. If things were different, if I wasn't in the mind to be so merciful, if I had the power then that I wield now...I wonder how that would have played out?

<<Acknowledged. Beginning simulation of the raid on the Falmuth army's encampment with present abilities and mindset intact.>>

The next moment, Rimuru fell asleep in his bed. And the moment after, the world began to materialize right before his mind's eye. His vision blurry- or downright pixelated- at first, eight bits of squares soon became sixteen, then thirty-two, then two-hundred fifty six, and so on, until it cleared.

Ah, I'm here again. High in the sky, gazing down upon the large camp where the Falmuth army was resting between marches. With his vision angled downward, he could see his own body as well, fully nude as he had been when he went to bed. I guess that makes sense. This is just a dream. Why bother going to the trouble to clothe me for it, especially since I would have just removed them anyway?

His [Universal Detect] skill allowed him to perceive each and every individual. 20,000 humans - No, in this dream, they're just toys - all gathered together. In real life, they had drawn so much of his ire that he willingly broke his rule about killing humans, committing a slaughter that resulted in his ascension to Demon Lord in what seemed like record time. Even with that, he had made sure to make their deaths swift. He didn't want to create what would doubtlessly become an endless cycle of suffering and **** by making these soldiers, the majority of whom hadn't even been involved in the initial attack on the monsters in Rimuru, suffer the same way his family had.

But here, there's no chance of that happening. It's a dream. Nobody will really suffer, my actions here won't affect the real world at all. Which means I can give these guys exactly the kind of treatment I wished upon them while I'd been looking at Shion's corpse.

Rimuru's eyes shifted focus again to his nude form filling the bottom edge of his vision.

Well...maybe not exactly...But if I'm going to be sating my sexual lust at the same time as my lust for ****--

It took a great effort not to shout "WHOOOOOOOO" at the top of his lungs after that phrase crossed his mind.

--then I should adopt a more suitable form.