[The current live experience has ended.]
[Do you want to continue with Regular Simulation or Free Simulation?]
The game wasn't over.
Then Silas had nothing to hesitate about; he just wanted to see if there were any ruthless characters left.
The tentacles could absorb Miss Slime's slime, and paired with Enchantment, it was very useful. Even if Holy Light or Black Light came again, he was confident.
Grass.
He shouldn't have excluded Miss Slime from his combat power in the beginning. She really wasn't weak.
[You chose Regular Simulation.]
[Spent a night in the suburbs. The fact that you killed the Acting Pope miraculously didn't spread widely.]
[The puppet regime of the Kingdom of Portia, controlled by the Protestant Church for a long time, seized the opportunity, seemingly intending to weaken the Protestant Church whose trend is gone. Wanting to turn the tables and make the Protestant Church a puppet.]
[And you, as the person who solved the Acting Pope, were treated as an honored guest by the great nobles and the royal family.]
Quite smart.
[With the royal family's authorization, you can go anywhere in the Kingdom of Portia without obstruction.]
[This time, you didn't choose to act with Anna and the others again; you decided to take Miss Slime alone to find the remaining potential small fries.]
[Before parting. Miss Anna, apart from handing you the burnt sweet potatoes and chicken, formally expressed her gratitude to you. And stated that if there was anything she needed to do, don't be polite.]
[You have nothing for them to do.]
[Perhaps seeing Miss Anna thank you, Miss Slime was also touched, thanking them in return. And proposed to cure Anna and the remaining uncured people.]
[Her thought was simple: she could find you because they led the way. And she saw the scene where Miss Anna really wanted to help you escape, wanted to repay.]
[...]
[You intuitively watched Miss Slime use slime to absorb the gray slime on Miss Anna causing her disfigurement.]
[It seems Miss Anna had it not just on her face, but also on her stomach.]
[During the treatment process, you found her clamping her thighs, panting heavily... seemingly becoming strange because it was too comfortable. Obviously, because of Miss Slime's treatment method, she conversely had lust for you.]
Why?
Isn't it just slime covering the body?
[Afterwards, she told you that although her body is cured now, she still cannot trust humans. Because she and her sister were first sold to the Church by their parents.]
[She asked.]
[Can't your tentacle be cured?]
That wasn't pollution at all; it was his reward.
[You brushed it off.]
[And Miss Anna seemed guilty because they could get treatment while you couldn't be cured. Told you, even if not for reproduction... if you are interested in her after her appearance is restored, she is willing too.]
No.
Just say it was a misunderstanding. If the tentacle was really "cured" away, Silas would lose it.
[You parted ways.]
[There are only five major cities in the Kingdom of Portia in total; the region is much smaller than you imagined.]
[With the royal family's handwritten letter, no matter where you go, even if commandeering a great noble's mansion, no one has complaints.]
[You discovered the underground prison detaining Miss Slime's kin. Indeed, as Miss Anna said, not only kin with slime... but also those used for researching the living corpses you are familiar with.]
[Regardless of what persecution they suffered, you rescued them all equally, incidentally helping the royal family suppress the remaining local Protestant Church forces. Those small fries with slight abilities were very easy for you.]
[...]
[Seventh day after parting.]
[You personally went to the market to buy chicken and potatoes.]
[You found Miss Slime had a deep misunderstanding about the food you proposed, stubbornly thinking it had to be a white chicken. The chicken she brought looked white, but actually you knew very well, it was probably her kin seeing her too persistent and dyeing it with paint.]
Indeed a group of people who suffered torture but didn't hide their kindness to their own kind, right?
Being cured was deserved.
[You taught Miss Slime how to make fries and white-cut chicken. In addition, you made a special raw meat portion for her separately.]
[...]
[Tenth day.]
[Since learning how to make fries and chicken, Miss Slime would stand on tiptoe in the kitchen every day to make a portion of abstract-tasting food for you. She didn't care how many remaining Protestant Church forces were solved again, just felt she could cook for you like the wife in the book.]
[...]
[Eleventh day, Miss Slime became more and more excessive. Feeling one portion wasn't enough, prepared two portions every meal. And insisted on staring at you finishing it. You scolded her, saying people only eat three meals a day, not six.]
[...]
[Fifteenth day. You have already toured two major cities; your biggest harvest wasn't exterminating the remaining Protestant Church forces. But through the brothels under the Church, discovered clothes you are interested in.]
[You collected a lot of lingerie such as Cheongsam, half-cup bras, etc.]
This strange Middle Ages. Everything is backward, only the erotic clothes are not backward.
Miss Slime's body... papayas, hiss, in a half-cup situation... more outrageous than ordinary women without underwear, right?
[You didn't encounter any strong enemies.]
[Feeling maybe after clearing the remaining Protestant Church forces, no one thinking of hunting Miss Slime anymore, it would end. You planned to find Miss Anna. Quickly complete the mission.]
[But you suddenly found Miss Slime became strange.]
[Originally, she wouldn't refuse any of your lewd requests. Even if very frequent.]
[But now, you clearly feel Miss Slime occasionally avoiding you, making clumsy excuses to refuse sex.]
[Night came.]
[Perhaps Miss Slime knew she couldn't deceive you, voluntarily riding on you. She had no scruples about doing things with you under the oil lamp before, but now she blows out the light before riding.]
[You discovered that her snow-white papayas exposed by the lace-edged half-cup bra had a small patch showing a state of slimification.]
[Clearly, her body showed abnormal changes. That's also why she avoided you.]
[You know Miss Slime must feel tormented and at a loss because of this.]
[Facing Miss Slime who chose to hide it.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Expose her secret immediately.]
[Option 2: Watch the changes quietly.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
"..."
Could it be that the mission wasn't completed because of Miss Slime's own problem?
Seeing Miss Slime absorb the slime on Anna, the color becoming turbid... really didn't feel anything at the time.
[You chose Option 1.]
No matter what.
Silas couldn't let Miss Slime bear it alone. That would definitely lead to losing control.
"..."
In the dimness, Silas used the X-Ray skill to easily see clearly; Miss Slime's originally snow-white and round breasts indeed had small traces of slime. It was like slime replaced skin.
"Siya."
Silas touched the part eroded by slime; she seemed to intentionally want to dodge. But he still touched it.
"What's going on with your breasts?"
"..."
Miss Slime froze.
[Intel: Due to unknown reasons she is reorganizing her flesh ahead of time, her fear of cold is even greater. You only need cold damage below 0 degrees to achieve significant effects.]
Silas used X-Ray Vision Expert.
Thought of it immediately. Absorbing the slime of those kin was the so-called unknown reason.
Reorganization meant no matter what the process became, it would eventually recover.
Is the final mission actually this?
"Silas... Siya's..."
"..."
Before Miss Slime finished speaking. Silas already got up and re-lit the oil lamp.
"..."
Miss Slime unconsciously covered the small patch of turbidity on her chest, completely unlike the cheerfulness before when about to be done. Lowering her gaze.
How can "pure" be used to describe it?
Kneeling on the bed, that posture meant the short skirt couldn't cover the snow-white buttocks at all. Half-cup lace-edged bra, undoubtedly... brought a strong visual impact. Seemed like just pulling down a little would reveal the cherries.
"...Silas?"
"..."
Ignoring Miss Slime's confusion, Silas hugged her smooth back, fumbling for the hooks. Unfastened. The half-cup bra slid down instantly.
Didn't go directly to suck the pink rice grain. Chose the part "polluted" by slime.
"Siya, come give me a titjob."
"..."
Miss Slime clumsily knelt between the legs of Silas who had already laid down. Squeezing her papaya breasts as usual.
But soon, tears swirled in her eyes.
"Why crying?"
"Siya's body... became strange. Can't stop."
"So what?"
"Will become, not pretty."
"So what again? I'm not... doing it because your tits are big. Right? So, don't worry about anything. I'll be here."
"..."
The hard object clamped in Miss Slime's cleavage disappeared, conversely being pushed down.
Lace panties were pushed aside.
She could feel Silas was even harder than usual.
Could clearly understand... the love mentioned in the book.
But why?
Just wanted to become stronger to help. But the body became strange. She didn't want to become an ugly existence.
"..."
As if responding to her thoughts. The erosion on her chest, originally only half the size of a palm, had covered most of her papaya breasts. No snow-white, only pale blue slime. Could even see the internal organs through the slime.
"D-don't look..."
Although she wanted to stop it. Silas still licked the papayas almost turned into slime, and with extra care.
Why still interested in breasts even like this?
Miss Slime could sense waves of heat impacting inside her cavity. Silas lying on her chest still cared for the tits turned into slime.
"..."
She unconsciously wrapped her legs around Silas's waist. Her hands also hugged Silas's back. Hoping for deeper entry.
"Silas."
"Mmh?"
"Siya, likes you."
"Knew it long ago, right?"
"It's that kind of, lover's... liking."
Miss Slime seemed to understand. The lover mentioned in the book wasn't just talk.
"..."
Just like she only thought about living in seclusion, living with Silas in a place with few people. But had to consider if the lover also expected such a life.
Miss Slime thought of it.
Didn't regret curing the so-called kin either. It was also very good.
They became normal people. And she did it so many times, stomach had no movement... only explained, not human.
Without fertility, couldn't be the wife mentioned in the book.
Silas didn't hide anything, simply had lust. Did it.
Not long after falling asleep.
Sensed Miss Slime beside him get up, rustling to put on clothes. And folded the sexy lingerie used just now neatly and put it aside.
"..."
Seemed like running away from home.
Maybe too much passion was counterproductive? Or, Miss Slime couldn't ignore the changes in her breasts.
Silas couldn't explain in detail that he knew through intel she impossible couldn't recover.
Wouldn't listen no matter what, then could only... bear the pain to tie her up and train her hard.
Probably this is the real, final mission. Even if Miss Slime didn't cure those kin, this would happen sooner or later. Without him, Miss Slime would likely run around and get involved in other dangers.
But with him here.
[You found Miss Slime felt somewhat inferior due to body changes. Seemed to plan running away from home.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Watch the changes quietly.]
[Option 2: Catch her, fuck her hard until she dares not run away again.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
[You chose Option 2.]
"Siya, where are you going so late?"
Silas got up directly.
"..."
Miss Slime, barefoot and planning to leave quietly, froze instantly.