Cyclodungeon Association, Office of the Chairman.

I've been visiting. I was facing the chairman's cell.

The cell was staring at me - at it (,) riding over my head.

"Slime......?

"Oh, it's a unique monster of slime"

I nodded and explained the situation to Cell.

"The monsters around me are easier to be unique monsters than others - that's what you told me."

"Mm-hmm. It's debatable that Lady Satou's fluctuations are stronger than those of all husbands and have a stronger impact on monsters"

"To make the carbon dungeons available to monsters even at night, we succeeded by placing the monsters who copied the very existence of carbon in the Spirit's room. So, I thought about it. So if you copy me, and you copy a lot, you'll have a unique monster in no time."

So far I explained, and the cell, which made sense of the situation, put its arms together and nodded firmly.

"I see, it makes sense. Master Satou is still amazing. Even unique monsters are deliberately created. I've never done anything like that before."

"Really?

"Some humans' keep 'hagle things want it. It's just me, it's just me, sweetie. Hope so."

"I see, I feel like I know"

Some haglemons can be kept in the same way as pets if they connect to humans and follow the procedures they should.

Then, naturally, there are those who wish that the child they have is unique and different.

"But most of the things that didn't happen, Master Satou really made them change lightly, and with a view to it. That's not what I'm saying."

"It's only with the help of carbon, though."

"It is indisputable that I came up with that, Master Satou."

"Kiki."

Unique Monster Slime sounded upbeat as he rode over my head.

Totally nostalgic for me, I've been doing that since right after the change, so I brought him safely to Cell's.

It's a cute slime from the beginning, which makes it even more adorable with unique monstering, and I miss it on top of that.

Seeing this figure, ten out of ten would decide it was harmless.

As expected, the cell also slightly narrowed its eyes and smiled and slimmed.

"That's why I want permission to keep this child"

"Let me issue it right away"

"Sorry."

"No, the owner's creditworthiness says things about permits to keep hagle things. No one exists in this city to dismiss Master Satoh's offer."

You mean you're pretty trusted.

That would be appreciated and just a little responsible.

"Wait a long time, the rest will receive permission"

"Please."

Cell nodded and stood up.

Moments, something fell from his nostalgia making a noise of a gotten on the floor.

You're my bronze statue again...

"Why me and the bronze statue of carbon!

"Ko, this is different! No, it's not!

Cell picked it up in a hurry and remembered it.

"It's never the commemoration of Lord Satoh's first joint work or anything like that!

"You're the one who falls to talk about it! Like on purpose!?

Into grandeur.

And haha, sigh.

As usual, that (,) of the cell is fast.

Or maybe I didn't have to explain it to you.

"Not at all."

"No, but it's a shame."

Standing up cell, deceiving with a cough, changed the subject.

"Too bad?"

"If it was my first joint effort, I would have preferred Lady Satou's son, not Slime"

"No, no, even if they say it was good..."

"The Spirit would surely have meant it"

"No, no, no, we're not like this, we're spirits and humans who don't even know what we can do in the first place."

"That's the biggest obstacle, the biggest trial"

"How far do you know!

I thrust in with enough momentum to turn my voice upside down.

Indeed, that can be called a trial, and I would rather be concerned about that as a liveliness if Carbon asked.

"No, not at all. I'm sorry"

"Totally......"

"... kikey"

There was no Unique Monster Slime and it jumped out of my head.

Keep it up, Piong, and jumped on the cell.

"Mmm!"

I tried to avoid the cell, but couldn't avoid it.

The bronze statue I miss falls on the floor again Gotri.

Unique Monster Slime swallowed it up - and digested it.

After a while - changes happen.

The body of the slime swelled up feeling that it ignored the law of mass preservation, making it look like it was a kindergarten or elementary school child, about six years old.

Small, but it looked just like carbon.

"Can you transform into a human figure"

"No, this is... daughter of Spirit/Carbon... eh"

"Huh?"

Surprise me.

Shortly afterwards, the tiny carbon-like slime jumped on me and hugged me.

Exactly, it was the right method for my "beloved daughter".