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Chapter 117 - Chapter 117: Even After Training, I Am Still a Ruthless Player

Silas stayed in the basement.

Thinking, if Miss Slime lost control again, he could shove ice cubes into her mouth at any time.

But even if he shoved cold things into Miss Slime's mouth in advance, would it definitely prevent her from dying? If he wanted the mother and daughter to meet, he could only try to train and change Melina's mind.

"I have no daughter at all! How could I still want that kind of thing!"

"She is slime, a disgusting monster made from my daughter's flesh and blood... a parasite!"

"Do whatever you want, I will watch you either kill it with ice cubes, or it kills you after it loses control!"

The clothes of Madam Melina in front of him had all been taken off.

Her bouncing papayas were fiercely kneaded by Silas. Covered with red marks. She was different from Miss Slime; a normal body, no matter how humiliated, would also have an instinctive reaction.

The cherries would engorge and enlarge, and no matter how slow, between her legs would still become slippery.

"..."

Spread her plump thighs. The curly hair entangled, becoming even more alluring because she couldn't hold her pee just now.

A peculiar smell filled the air.

Aiming at that part, it would be easy to enter.

"It's all, disgusting..."

No matter how Madam Melina struggled, it was useless. Her hands were firmly tied, and no matter how her legs struggled, they were inevitably pushed open by Silas.

"..."

Feeling the hot object undoubtedly resting on the entrance, it went in a little.

She despaired.

Is life just like this?

Unable to find her real daughter, and still have to be... insulted by a man she hates.

Humiliating tears in her eyes still fell. She no longer resisted, accepting her fate.

But after waiting for a while, there was no further action from Silas.

Clatter.

Madam Melina also heard it, the wooden board covering the basement entrance made a sound.

Undoubtedly, it was made by Miss Slime.

"Hehe, do you have any other way?"

"It will lose control next, you either kill it with ice cubes, or be killed."

"..."

Silas stood up, looking at her calmly, "Actually, I'm thinking about a question."

"Before every baby is born, besides blood relations, what exactly is the relationship with the parents?"

"Melina, what do you think it is?"

"..."

Madam Melina remained silent, looking at Silas mockingly.

"I think, they are all strangers."

Silas said calmly, "In infancy, even the brain development is incomplete, unable to remember people and things. How could there be a concept of parent and child? The reason they identify with father and mother is because of long-term upbringing. Children don't naturally call the other party mother or father just because they were born from someone. It's because, in their memory, they were raised by their parents since childhood."

"You... what do you know!"

Melina's expression changed, "If I had known it was a monster, I would never... have wasted more than ten years! What right do you have to say such things! Have you ever had a daughter? You are not even a woman, how could you possibly understand my feelings! Do whatever you want to do! I'll just wait here, one day, you will also die! Die at the hands of the Church!"

[You find that it seems impossible to train Madam Melina.]

[And Miss Slime may have already discovered the truth.]

[You decided to...]

[Important Choice Triggered]

[Option 1: Continue trying to train Madam Melina, maybe you can succeed.]

[Option 2: Give up training Madam Melina, try to reason and persuade her.]

[Engage in Free Simulation]

Silas didn't hesitate at all.

[You chose Option 1]

"Madam Melina, I gave you a chance to be a human."

"..."

Melina raised her head, gritting her teeth. A look of 'kill me if you want'.

"!"

Silas grabbed her slender waist and pierced the membrane in her honey pot.

The slippery secretion in the cavity was very little, but he didn't care.

After forcibly entering many times, Madam Melina, no matter how reluctant... still had nectar.

"Hah..."

"I will..."

"Watch you, wait for you to either be killed by the slime, or killed by the Church's people!"

Even if Melina's huge papayas swayed constantly, the water sound started to be wanton.

Occasionally, there would be uncontrollable panting.

But she would only look at Silas with more hatred and disgust.

Ejaculated once.

Then three or four times.

Her thighs were already trembling, the honey pot was completely blocked.

Miss Slime coming just now was within Silas's expectations. Inherently, this was an experiment.

If the training was successful, then everyone would be happy.

If it failed... if ice cubes couldn't suppress it, just restart.

"Rather become like this than want to be a human?"

Silas became fully erect again, standing in front of the exhausted Madam Melina.

"..."

Visibly, her body trembled. Recoiled.

But still gritted her teeth.

"As long as I'm not dead, I'll watch how you die!"

"Hah!"

"..."

Entered again.

That pair of bouncing papayas was already covered with handprints. But even if Madam Melina fainted, she didn't submit.

Instead, the hatred couldn't be resolved.

"..."

Silas pinched her cherries.

The latter opened her eyes again, saw Silas clearly in front of her, and immediately gritted her teeth with utter disgust.

"Is it just, this level?"

"Come again! When the slime loses control, what can you do?!"

"..."

"Madam Melina. Actually, before knowing you denied Miss Slime as your daughter, I thought you were a good mother. Your life wasn't pathetic."

"Now, I start to feel... Madam's life has become pathetic."

Silas didn't care what her expression was, walking straight towards the stairs.

"..."

Miss Slime was in Silas's bedroom. Sitting motionless on the edge of the bed. Usually, when Silas came back from his business, she would have already leaned over with her bulging papayas. But not now.

Silas held the ice cubes brought from the basement, wrapped in a towel.

"I, saw it. What you and Mama... did."

"..."

It was because Miss Slime had been at the entrance without leaving, watching the whole time, but strangely didn't lose control, that Silas continued to train.

"Mama, doesn't want me anymore?"

Miss Slime spoke blankly. As if wanting to confirm with Silas again.

Is it because of this that she didn't lose control immediately?

Light blue slime started to secrete from her palms. Although her current body has organs, there is no blood flowing inside. It's all slime.

"You are sick now, you need to swallow this."

Silas unwrapped the towel and took out the ice cubes inside.

This simulation still has one last thing to try. See if shoving ice cubes into the out-of-control Miss Slime's body in advance can keep her alive.

"It's, cold thing... don't, like."

Miss Slime didn't have much reaction, just looking at the ice cubes in Silas's hand.

"Although it's painful to eat, it will make you feel better."

If possible, Silas didn't want to use this method either. But unfortunately, Madam Melina couldn't be trained. If she was really broken, the one presented to Miss Slime in the end wouldn't be a mother either.

"..."

Miss Slime didn't resist, ice cubes were shoved into her mouth, and she started to feel uncomfortable.

And spat it out again.

Visibly, the slime secreted from her palms only soaked the bedsheets. It didn't instantly fill the whole room like before.

Just a piece of ice can inhibit the spread of slime?

"I know! Titjob, is better than very good friend. Only the only one... will do."

Miss Slime stared at Silas straightly, "It's not, a bad thing."

"..."

Wait.

Why did she start taking off her bra? And even rebelling and pushing him down?

"You are, a very good, friend. There is no second one. Only then will do. Right?"

"..."

Being gazed at by those innocent pupils.

"I went to find the maids! They, told me!"

As if afraid Silas would scold her, Miss Slime hurriedly took out the bra placed under the pillow, "I, also took, this!"

"..."

Silas guessed the maid she found was terrified. But Miss Slime actually didn't even know the meaning of taking underwear as leverage, purely imitating him.

So, what is this for?

"Mama, will not, not want me."

Miss Slime's papayas pressed against Silas's gradually recovering area through his pants. But her expression was completely different from usual, looking a bit painful.

"You are, the best friend. Will not, lie. Mama, is she sick? That's why she became, so strange?"

"..."

Silas understood.

Miss Slime chose the easiest behavior humans are born with... escapism. Unable to accept it, so she misinterpreted it into a thought she could accept.

"I also know! You are, looking for things that can float, on the water!"

"You want, to leave here. Is it, going to, find a way to cure Mama?"

"..."

As a player, what Silas should do is.

"Mmh."

Just follow her words and deceive her like this.

Smoothing it over, not only can they leave the island, but he also doesn't have to struggle with how to explain to Miss Slime why Madam Melina is not with them. Efficiency comes first.

"I, just knew, Mama, would not, not want me!"

Miss Slime immediately regained her motivation, grabbing Silas's already hard thing.

"..."

But as a human.

Silas's conscience would throb faintly.

Being stroked by her warm hands, clamped by the papayas.

"Miss Slime, I'm not uncomfortable now."

Silas didn't have much lust.

"You are, the best friend! Only for you."

"..."

Silas was clamped by her papayas, and licked by her tongue. Inevitably got hard.

The papayas squeezed harder and harder. The breast pressure was too strong. Miss Slime sucked very seriously too. There might still be Madam Melina's fluids on it.

But she didn't care at all.

"Hot, it came out!"

Silas had never been served with a titjob and seen the other party show an expression completely devoid of lust, only pure happiness.

"You said, go, find a way to cure Mama!"

Miss Slime's cleavage and hands were still covered with a large amount of crystal liquid, looking at Silas full of expectations.

Since when did she trust him so much?

"..."

Silas stared at Miss Slime's face.

Or does she actually understand everything? But prefers to believe his riddle-filled lies?

"What, did you and Mama do?"

Miss Slime touched her own crevice, "I saw, you were behind Mama's, butt. Is it a treatment?"

"Mmh."

Silas didn't know, and was too lazy to think about it anymore.

Isn't it quite good too?

Miss Slime maintains her innocence, attributing Melina's current state to illness. Taking them off the island to avoid the Church's people coming again, at least this stage of the mission should be over.

As for the follow-up, talk about it later.

Anyway, he doesn't plan to have feelings like those with Rose and the others with the naive Miss Slime. The reason he didn't find her in reality should be that he didn't develop any relationship that went against his conscience with Miss Slime.

So.

Even knowing the game is real, so what? Silas can still be a ruthless player.

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