Slime Tensei. Daikenja ga Youjo Elf ni Dakishimeraretemasu

Episode Two: Slime Becomes a Demon for Adopted Elves

Since then, I have searched for demons while eating mojo grass but could only find two Forest Rats.

It was delicious and I felt the movement had become more agile but I didn't get any new skills.

No matter how much you eat the same demon, you won't gain more skills.

But let's just get stronger and simmer in the forest material.

"The ingredients in the healing potion have melted away because I ate all the roadgrass"

I'm a great sage, so every potion of recipes is on my mind.

Since each ingredient of the herb eaten in [Storage] is preserved, it is processed and formulated in the stomach.

Puke liquid out of my mouth and try to make a fountain.

... No one thinks that the fountain that Slime is making is a first-class potion that only a superior alchemist can make.

One day, if we can transform into humans, we'll earn roadblocks in this potion.

Well, it's time to get tired and back to the mansion.

My dear, my bed. Wait for me.

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Breaking into the house was quite easy thanks to Forest Rat's [sign sensing].

Entering utilizing a softer body of slime that avoids the signs of the daughters.

Unlike when I leave, when I go in, there are a lot of connections to detect intruders, but I also know holes because I'm the person I strained.

There are several reasons to come back until you take a risk in the mansion where your daughters are.

One thing, wild life is scary with weak slime. It's not like I know when to be hunted by other demons and adventurers. We need a safe place to sleep until we get stronger.

Two, in his will, he says no one should enter this room. My daughters will never find me while I'm in this room.

Three, especially among the sisters, sweet elves Orphe and Dwarf Nicolas, if you two don't accept my death properly and see where you're going, you won't be worried and worried.

Good luck tomorrow and be strong. Then, if possible, let's sneak a peek at my daughter's face.

With that in mind, when I enter my beloved's coffin, I drain my whole body of strength and become liquid. This is the easiest. I'm pretty tired on the first day of my slime life I can't be.

Let's get some rest and get ready for tomorrow.

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Sleeping well and refreshed, I put my strength into the slimebody and escaped from the coffin.

We're going to have a great day.

"Did you do this?

I had eyes with my daughter.

I gave [magic]. Three female elves. Orphe Enright, Enright of [Magic].

A golden glossy hair, bright emerald eyes, white skin like white magnetism, a fine chest that is not worthy of the age of fourteen, even though it has a soothing limb.

Walk in the city and no one will look back at the beautiful girl of the world.

Such an orpheus alternates between slimy me and a shelf that has been removed and emptied of the potion.

I usually have a gentle grin, but I bend my mouth to the letter to.

Is that it? That's crazy. I told you not to go into this room with your will. Never in the last three years or so has Orpheus broken my word.

"Mr. Slime ate your father? That's not all. Did you vandalize the shelves?

I feel like I'm getting cold sweats.... slimebody doesn't have that feature though.

Orpheus is angry.

Whatever it is, it's a slime that eats and fishes my father's body and eats my father's artifacts on its own.

... Not good, not even good.

I can't tell you how I feel about this body.

Or so, there's no way I can get away from Orpheus.

Now that I'm dead, maybe this kid is the third strongest sorcerer in the world.

No, let's talk about it.

Focus on slime body to deform, create vocal cords, in this mood......

"Puy."

It only sounds cute.

My slime student ends up here!?

"It's a punishment for bad kids."

Orpheus is turning his hand over here.

The amount of magic is outrageous. Sly body resistant to physical attacks, but vulnerable to magic. If you eat something like that, you will die, but disappear.

"Pu, pu, pu"

Damn, the original body can spot what sorcery you're using, and you can even release anti-sorcery. Still not [evolutionary] enough.

I can't even read the composition of the technique Orpheus uses.

Orpheus is completed.

"I spin the bond of obedience, [slave engraving]"

Orpheus unleashes an outrageous amount of magic.

Feel the heat, not the body, but the soul.

[Slave Engraving].

Simply put, the magic of a servant who uses demons and makes them demons.

It is a sorcery that does not succeed unless the magic is several steps above the target, and is useless in normal sorcerers.

But if Orpheus had two different digits of magic, he could even follow the top demons.

And there's no such thing as fighting me as a freshman slime.

Orpheus engraving is engraved on the soul.

Thus, I was lightly tamed by my daughter.

"You can't fool around anymore."

Orpheus laughs and hugs me all the time.

It conveys the feel of Orpheus' soft chest.

Warm, soft, pleasant.

I don't know, this full feeling. I feel maternal to my daughter opponent. If you dare to use this emotion as a word, you feel safe like you're back in the baby...... bubble? But should I say?

"I'm sorry you're crazy. I know that Mr. Slime is your father's [infinitely evolving slime]. Find the materials yesterday. I came here to check that the psychotropic I was putting in the coffin might be slime. Your father will die without making Mr. Slime, so it's terrible."

... That's crazy.

The [infinitely evolving slime] research is a study that I've been seriously hiding from finding.

Orpheus, how far did you go? The location of the material should be a stash you won't find in most obsessions, and we had about three layers of sealing ceremonies available. Furthermore, all the research materials were encrypted in their own code so that the materials could be found.

Yet why are you finding the material in only one day after I die and even decrypting it!?

I admire my daughter's talent and skill. That's Enright from [Magic]. Isn't that the name Dada?

At the very least, the salvation is that we haven't even left any material regarding the transcription of souls into demons.

"Your father's changed, isn't he? I can't believe you slime it in your own coffin and feed it. If you're going to die anyway, does that mean you want to be the nourishment of the slime you made?

Safe.

After all, it hasn't even been noticed that I was reincarnated into slime.

"In the meantime, Mr. Slime looks a little dusty, so take a bath with him. You're my brother because your father made it. Hehe, uh, name's Slime, so Sla. Nice to see you again."

If you say so, hug me and Orpheus moves to the bathroom.

Stop it. Orpheus, you must be fourteen years old by now.

Two years ago, you suddenly told me you were embarrassed to take a bath with your father.

Your father was so sad then.

"Sula, take a bath, you're looking forward to it"

"Piuy (don't -)"

That's how they took me to the bathroom without even screaming my heart out.

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Immerse yourself in the hot tub with Orpheus.

This mansion has a splendid hot tub for me and Orpheus.

It creases up groundwater and contains plenty of bathing detergent handmade by the Great Sage.

I used to make crap like this. It is my conclusion that inventions are meant to make people happy.

As always, I'm hugged all the time by Orpheus. Directly, it conveys an extra feeling.

"Sula, do you feel good?

"Piu."

This is all I can say, so I'll respond appropriately.

... you've grown.

Until I was twelve. I didn't expect to grow this far in just two years.

The chest being pressed is about perfect for the palm of the hand.

Not that it's a big tit, but a little above the line already at fourteen.

Until the age of sixteen, the elves grow just like humans, from which the rate of growth falls to about a tenth.

In other words, Orpheus still leaves room for growth for two years.

I look forward to the future.

Nevertheless, I'm glad Orpheus is doing well. I was worried you weren't crying, but I'm relieved of this.

See how Nicolas is doing, and if the two of you are okay, we will eventually be able to [evolve] and exercise magic, solve [slave engraving], and embark on a journey.

Originally, it was possible to solve the magic I created.

"Sura, I smell your father"

Orpheus nods his face to the slimebody.

Use your strength to harden it a bit. Otherwise, Orpheus' face could sink in.

Oh, no. I can't help it. The warmth and happy softness of the bath take the power away.

It's time for the limit.

When I thought so, I felt cold.

"Pi?"

"Sula, I'm sorry. You're gonna hug me a little hard."

Orpheus, as the word goes, hugs his slimebody all the time.

It was Orpheus' tears that wet me.

... This kid wasn't okay. I was just desperately acting bright.

One of my sisters missed me.

I don't even have time to be so soft and sad about the funeral or the organization of my research materials, I guess it's now coming to tears.

"Thanks. Thanks to Sura, I'm feeling a little better"

"Piu."

Orpheus takes his face off the slime body.

And I made him laugh. After the tears remain. Seeing that strong and weak smile, my chest tightens.

"Shall we go outside tomorrow? Sla, unlike a normal slime, you're a slime that gets as strong as it gets. Good luck and be strong. I'm worried that if Sula stays weak, she'll be exposed to other demons."

"Pi!"