Inside the inn.
Silas had been gone for several days.
"..."
In the room, it wasn't quiet around Miss Slime.
The women who stayed behind were all very interested in her.
"Y-you used your breasts to sandwich his thing?"
"..."
"Doesn't it feel... weird?"
"..."
Miss Slime shook her head.
"That, um... doing that kind of thing... is it comfortable?"
"..."
Miss Slime actually didn't want to be asked these questions all the time.
It would make her only method of distraction—reading books—ineffective. She would always worry about Silas almost dying like last time. Although Silas said he was completely fine, she didn't think so.
"How did you meet him?"
"Heard from Lord Silas that you and he came from the island. He has tentacles... is he very strong?"
"..."
Miss Slime knew Silas was strong.
But the more she confirmed it, the more she felt she couldn't do anything.
She abruptly closed the book, no longer able to control her mood. She liked gaining knowledge from books, provided Silas was there to explain anytime.
Miss Slime grabbed the shoulder of the woman who kept asking questions in her ear.
"Ah, did I ask too much..."
"You, are Lilith?"
"Yes."
Lilith, having her shoulder gripped, realized Miss Slime was using more and more force; it hurt a bit.
"Can Siya, eat your slime?"
"...Eh?"
Lilith was stunned.
"Siya always feels that absorbing the slime on your bodies will make me better."
The moment Miss Slime saw these people, she had an instinctive appetite.
It was as if the slime attached to them belonged to her in the first place. Although the color was different.
"Eh?"
Before Lilith could react, the sleeve on her left arm, which was somewhat atrophied and eroded by gray slime, was lifted.
That part had always been numb. And kept hidden from view.
"Miss Siya?"
Even among her own kind, exposing such a defect so directly made her uncomfortable.
What did eating slime mean?
"W-wait! Why suddenly use your mouth... hah, it's very strange! Miss Siya!"
Lilith was extremely embarrassed.
She was already a bit insecure about her defect being seen, and now being sucked by Miss Slime felt too weird.
Slurp~
Unconsciously, she thought about how she seemed to have overheard Miss Slime licking and sucking something in the room yesterday...
What exactly was she licking on that man... mgh.
"..."
Soon, Lilith realized something was wrong.
"Eh?"
Impossible.
How did her left arm have the sensation of being sucked?
"Ugh! Really wait!"
Lilith couldn't resist at all; she was suddenly enveloped by the pale blue slime spreading from under Miss Slime's feet.
It felt very strange.
Clearly being squeezed almost to suffocation, but the sensation in her hand... no, not just her hand, her whole body felt numb and tingly.
Like wanting to pee.
Why was her slime different from her companions' and her own, so beautiful... pure?
Don't.
She really wanted to pee.
"..."
Miss Slime only cared about that instinct. Compared to eating with her mouth, spreading slime directly seemed to absorb faster.
She could intuitively feel some changes happening to the slime inside her body.
"..."
Lilith was soaked in slime all over; her pink bra was visible to the naked eye.
But her hand, under the gaze of others, could really move stiffly. There was a very obvious sensation, a sore and numb feeling. The originally ugly part eroded by gray slime, apart from some atrophy, had lost the slime.
"Lilith, your hand... is healed?"
"!"
She clamped her thighs, ignoring whatever was being said, and sprinted toward the toilet.
"..."
After Lilith fled, the other women swallowed hard, looking at Miss Slime, who had already sucked away the eroding slime on Lilith with pale blue slime under her feet.
Although they didn't understand the principle.
But was it really possible?
Among their kind, there was one who could cure companions. This pure color, a body revealing no defective parts, looked like a true success...
"Siya, wants yours too."
"...Eh?"
Before they could react, they saw more liquid spreading from Miss Slime, enveloping their bodies.
They also experienced the sensation Lilith felt between her thighs.
Being caressed all over. A very comfortable feeling.
"Hah... Miss Siya, stop for a moment!"
Someone felt a strange sensation from their chest and couldn't help but almost squirt.
Before long.
"Hah, how could I... become like that because of a woman."
"Ugh, no face to live. But it's true..."
"..."
After doing all this, Miss Slime underwent significant changes.
Her originally pale blue slime became somewhat turbid. She didn't care about the color, just casually spreading slime from her palm...
Whoosh!
Very fast.
Stopping in front of Lilith, who had just returned from peeing.
"Miss Siya, what exactly are you..."
The women in the room, in various states of disarray, came to their senses and stared blankly at Miss Slime's current behavior.
Although they had been eroded by slime for a long time, they had never seen a companion capable of using such moves.
"..."
Miss Slime didn't answer; she didn't care at all.
Just feeling the increasingly abundant slime inside her body, moving more freely. She was confident that even if she met someone holding ice, she could roll up things and throw them over.
Although it had been less than five days.
But she was already very lonely. She didn't feel these people willing to talk to her could bring any warmth; originally, she didn't want other friends either. Having the best lover, why need low-level friends?
She was going to find Silas.
Tell him she had become stronger and could be useful. It wasn't just sexy things she could learn. She wasn't stupid.
"..."
"Miss Siya, why did you catch a chicken? And that... sweet potato?"
"Gift, for Silas."
Miss Slime never figured out the chicken and fries Silas mentioned. Researching to the end, she could only find a white chicken and sweet potatoes. Completely confused about how to make them.
"Gift?"
"Wait, where is Miss Siya going?"
"Go, to Silas."
"Eh?"
The women, not yet recovered from the afterglow of their bodies gradually healing and the shock, were stunned instantly.
"You can't go, right? Sister Anna and Lord Silas both said, you should stay with us..."
"Silas, always makes very bad things, sound very good. Siya is not a fool."
"Wait..."
Even if Lilith and the others wanted to stop her, they found they had no ability to prevent Miss Slime from putting on a simple small bag, carrying a chicken in one hand and a bag of sweet potatoes in the other, and leaving.
"What do we do?"
"What else can we do! Go find her and bring her back!"
"No, I mean... actually I kind of want to go too. Anna is too dictatorial. Revenge isn't her business alone."
"Yeah, even Miss Siya, so innocent... probably doesn't even know the way, wants to go find him. I can't stay here anymore. The clan or whatever isn't important at all; if we do something, we do it together!"
"..."
The women looked at each other's clothes soaked in slime and suddenly smiled. They quickly changed into clean clothes and chased after Miss Slime.
As they said.
After Miss Slime went out, the first thing she faced wasn't the problem of the way, but her image. Carrying a chicken and sweet potatoes, being so pretty... she was too conspicuous.
The Knights Templar would question her first.
"What's going on with you?"
"..."
Miss Slime didn't like talking to strangers. Planned to go around. But the knight still blocked her way.
She got angry.
"Wait a moment! Sir Knight, actually she is my sister. Going to our hometown in the countryside together. Left in a fit of pique."
"..."
Fortunately, the women who chased out also found her immediately because she was too conspicuous.
"Siya, not going back."
Miss Slime had made up her mind. Nor did she feel she was useless now. She just wanted to be with Silas.
"Didn't say we're going back? But you, don't even know the route, how do you plan to find Lord Silas?"
"..."
Miss Slime was silent for a moment. "Meet, wearing red clothes, catch and ask."
"There aren't that many people wearing red clothes? And not everyone wearing red is a Cardinal Archbishop. Civilians wear it too."
"..."
"Let's go together."
The women who stayed in the hotel all gathered around Miss Slime.
"Why?"
"No reason, don't you want to find him? We know where he is."
"..."
Miss Slime paused, looking at the women surrounding her.
Her small brain thought for a moment.
Indeed, there were many people wearing red clothes, and she didn't know who to ask first; originally, she planned to just walk straight along the road. Ask anyone she met if they had seen Silas.
"...Thank you."
Miss Slime felt traveling with these people would let her find Silas faster. No objection.
"We should be thanking you, right? Although the treatment method was a bit... but we are really healed."
"Didn't treat you, it was to become stronger."
"Alright, alright, let's go. Give me the chicken, and the sweet potatoes too... Tsk, no matter how Miss Siya changes, she can't look like a village girl."
"..."
"So, Miss Siya... do you use your breasts to sandwich that kind of thing every day?"
"..."
Sitting in the carriage, Miss Slime regretted it a bit.
She hated these people, always asking about things only she and Silas did. She absolutely wouldn't teach them the skills she had worked so hard to learn.