[Yesterday, you decided to stay in the port city and booked a luxurious room to live with Miss Slime.]
[You had Miss Slime change into sexy lingerie and had your fill.]
[The current live experience has ended.]
[Do you want to continue with Regular Simulation or Free Simulation?]
That bullshit Enchantment Apprentice almost broke Miss Slime.
Silas didn't have sadistic hobbies.
However, if there was a chance to feed both the Nun and Elisa at the same time in reality... maybe it would be useful?
[You chose Regular Simulation.]
[In the morning, you woke up.]
[You went out to find a butcher and bought enough raw meat for Miss Slime's breakfast.]
[You found that Miss Slime seemed less willing to be seen by you gnawing on raw meat than before.]
This kind of thing.
Whether it was blushing or hiding to eat.
Miss Slime was indeed undergoing some kind of transformation.
[You let her stay in the hotel room, while you went out to investigate the situation.]
[You discovered that this city is completely controlled by the Church. The main big shots don't live in monasteries but are officially stationed directly in the formal grand cathedral. That is a cathedral where only important figures with both clerical and noble titles are qualified to reside.]
[Noon.]
[You found Miss Slime reading a book; she now seems to have a special interest in heroic tales.]
[In the afternoon, you finally found out through threats that the one truly controlling this place is the Cardinal Archbishop rumored to become the next Pope, also known as the Acting Pope. But he left the city by carriage a week ago, and no one knows exactly where he went.]
Ah?
Playing the Empty Fort Strategy here?
[You know that the three Bishops who landed on the island could only have been ordered by him. Most likely, he is the person who poses the greatest threat to Miss Slime.]
[But even if the Kingdom of Portia isn't large, it's not something you can traverse in a day or two. Even if you roughly know what the Acting Pope looks like, finding him will be troublesome.]
[You think that perhaps you dealt with the three Bishops and the Knights Templar sent to the island too quickly, which the other party didn't anticipate. After all, the town is peaceful, and no one knows the Bishops who went to the island are dead.]
Could it be that he has to run around with Miss Slime, searching everywhere for the big shot who commanded those Bishops to land on the island?
[At night, you returned to the hotel.]
[But you found the room door half-open, and someone inside seemed to be arguing with Miss Slime.]
Hmm?
[You pushed the door open and found a woman in tattered clothes riding on Miss Slime, grabbing her shoulder with one hand.]
[That method couldn't cause much substantial harm to Miss Slime. Yet she didn't resist at all, just staring blankly at the woman riding on her, seemingly confused about whether to kill the other party.]
[You caught the woman who sneaked into the room. She looked at most around 20 years old. Her figure was far too meager compared to Miss Slime.]
[You tied her up in a lewd turtle shell bind.]
[Miss Slime told you she was originally reading a book when this person suddenly barged in. Saying she was brainwashed. The woman seemed to want to take Miss Slime away, considering it a rescue.]
[Precisely because of this, Miss Slime was confused about whether the tied-up woman was good or bad, and didn't know if she should dispose of her directly. So she didn't resist for the time being.]
[...]
[You began to interrogate the tied-up woman, but unfortunately, no matter how you explained. She seemed to treat you as a Church person, thinking Miss Slime was a pitiful kind brainwashed by you, filled with hatred toward you.]
[You felt she was begging to be trained, so you asked Miss Slime to leave the room.]
[You slapped her relatively pert buttocks hard and twisted her nipples. But the effect might have been counterproductive; tears of humiliation swirled in her eyes, yet she still didn't intend to reveal any information.]
Fuck.
Couldn't train Madam Melina back then, and now some random person popping up can't be trained either?
[...]
[You gave up on training and simply untied the rope binding her. The moment she was untied, she wanted to fight you desperately.]
[But her strength was far too inferior, and she was easily controlled by you.]
[And you didn't choose to tie her up again; instead, you returned the confiscated dagger to her, signaling that she could come again if she wasn't resigned.]
[...]
[You changed your method, pretending to leave for something temporarily, letting Miss Slime interrogate.]
[Obviously, compared to asking her to trust you, Miss Slime just had to sit there, and the woman would cover her butt with sympathy and pity, talking to herself endlessly.]
[Miss Slime, as you instructed, only asked about her origin and purpose.]
[You heard it. Her name is Lilith, and her arm inside the sleeve had strange blackish slime attached, causing her left hand to be disabled. This was also why she had been fighting with one hand just now.]
[And her purpose: one was to rescue her kind imprisoned in a prison somewhere in this city with her companions, and the second was to seek revenge on the Acting Pope. Clearly, she seemed to know where the person you were looking for was. She told Miss Slime that as long as she went with her, she wouldn't have to suffer anymore.]
[Miss Slime cherished words like gold; apart from the questions you instructed, she didn't say a single extra word. Lilith also gradually realized something was wrong.]
[Seeing you walk out and Miss Slime still being very intimate with you, she resigned herself to fate.]
[Looking at you with hatred, she said if she died here, her companions would definitely sense her and come to seek revenge on you.]
[You didn't do anything more to her; you untied her completely, took out food and put it on the table, signaling she could eat.]
[...]
[Perhaps seeing the exquisite sashimi you also brought out for Miss Slime, she wavered. Her habits seemed consistent with Miss Slime, also interested in raw meat.]
[However, she didn't eat. Instead, she asked if she could take some away.]
[You didn't refuse.]
[You asked about the Acting Pope again.]
[Lilith was silent for a moment, saying she didn't know exactly where he was; she was only responsible for coming out to find some food for her companions. Only her sister knew.]
[Perhaps because Miss Slime was sitting too intimately on your lap, rubbing your arm with her breasts, she bit her lip and asked: since you know Miss Slime's body is polluted by slime, aren't you afraid of being polluted too with such intimate contact?]
Is that a thing?
[You answered, it doesn't matter.]
[You just want to know the Acting Pope's specific whereabouts.]
[But Lilith told you that her sister not only hates the Church people but hates everyone equally. Lilith might feel that Miss Slime being with you like this isn't bad after understanding the truth, but her sister would definitely be more obsessed with rescuing Miss Slime than her; her sister only cares about her own kind. Once she senses Miss Slime's scent like Lilith did, she will definitely want to kill you crazily.]
[You let her go.]
[But you quietly followed behind her.]
[You saw Lilith take the food obtained from you to a remote small forest, where there were more than ten women similar to her, with either faces or hands polluted by slime.]
[It seems Lilith didn't lie to you; she was indeed only arranged to come out and find food.]
[They were discussing something, but the older woman seemed to have a keen sense of smell and might have already discovered you hiding in the dark. She drew her dagger.]
[You decided to...]
[Option 1: Try to reason with them.]
[Option 2: Try to persuade them with force.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
What reasoning is there to talk about?
Knives are out.
[You chose Option 2.]
Silas walked out from the shadows.
"Human, why are you here? Lilith, you didn't clean up your tail?"
The older woman questioned Lilith beside her.
"It's not like that! Sister, he... um, shouldn't be a bad person. Look, the sashimi I brought back was all made by him!"
"..."
Although Lilith tried to explain for Silas, the person she called sister only looked at Silas with disgust.
Whoosh!
Her feet kicked hard, rushing in front of Silas with great speed.
Crack!
Silas blocked with the dagger he carried, and the thing bought for a few hundred silver coins broke just like that.
Hiss.
Not gonna lie, she had some skill. Strength and speed were probably not much different from the werewolves Silas had encountered.
"Sister, he also has one of our kind by his side, but he treats that girl very well. He's really different from the humans you hate."
"...Shut up!"
Hearing the word "kind," the woman's face became even gloomier. She gripped the good-quality dagger in her hand tightly.
"..."
Silas had no time to think about whether he would hurt the other party; his goal was to gather intel.
His right hand extended his true weapon, and Enchantment was used too.
Better to finish it in one round!
"?"
However, in the interval of Silas rushing out, he found the woman who was ready to stab at any moment froze. Staring blankly at the tentacle extending from his right hand.
He nearly couldn't brake in time and really killed her in one hit.
"How is... your hand like this?"
The woman dropped her knife, muttering to herself; the look of hatred just now turned into utter pity.
"Are you also a person persecuted by the Church? I've known all these years... they not only did research on slime, but for someone like you to contain... ugh."
Tears spilled from the woman's cheeks as she gently stroked Silas's tentacle. Completely devoid of hostility.
"I sensed the scent on you; did you mate with one of our kind? Licking each other to depend on one another... it must have been a hard life, right?"
"?"
Silas just raised his tentacle, the back of his head hugged by the woman, his face buried deep in her chest.
"Don't worry, come with us from now on. You won't be lonely anymore. Everyone here is your companion."
"..."
She hugged tighter and tighter, crying harder and harder.
Silas was getting more and more confused.
That guy said her sister hates everyone equally... conversely, misunderstanding his tentacle as the result of Church persecution means she loves every one of her kind equally?
No.
He was really going to suffocate in her tits, which were at least 36D.
"Acting Pope?"
"Hehe, I've been looking for an opportunity for a long time. He used to have several Cardinal Archbishops around him. Very tricky."
"But now, for some reason, those capable subordinates aren't with him, nor did they stay here. He went to the capital of the Kingdom of Portia to attend a disgusting meeting. I came to take the opportunity to rescue you all, arrange for you, and then I can rest assured to try assassinating him."
"But you can't go; you all have to live well. Besides, aren't you in love with a companion polluted by slime like us?"
The woman sniffed the scent on Silas, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. "Ah, for so many years, there has never been a male among our kind. Finally seeing one... and having already done it with a companion, we can have offspring too. That's great!"
"How is the quality of your semen? Let Big Sister see."
"..."
Silas held down the woman's hand trying to pull down his pants. He made eye contact with the complex-looking Lilith. Her eyes seemed to say, Why didn't you say earlier that you had tentacles?
"Still shy? Reproducing offspring is a very important matter! We can only become an independent race on our own, and you are the only male... which means in the future, you have to do it with all the women here, including me."
"..."
Lilith lowered her head, her cheeks flushing. The expressions of the other women beside her also became subtle. Occasionally peeking at Silas, thinking... he's quite handsome.
Seemed like they weren't unwilling?
But Silas was very unwilling.
He came out to know the Acting Pope's whereabouts, not to start an orgy!