[Slime Tale]

July 7th marks the 80th anniversary of the Marco Polo Bridge Incident. 　　While typesetting 　　, 　　I realized this 　　chapter 　　also
mentions Nagasaki mushrooms 　　…
=== 　　... 　　Leaving aside the initial failures, the most dangerous one, in which he was prepared to die 　　, he truly came within a hair's breadth. 　　"But... adventure pays off! Watch closely! A mode of movement only available to the main characters later in the story 　　—flying!" Amida shouted triumphantly, but unfortunately, there was no one nearby, not even another slime 　　. 　　Although he was already mentioning "later in the story" before even setting off, seemingly inviting bad luck, Amida, unaware that he had planted a death flag, 　　still began preparing to fly. 　　There are three principles underlying flight on Earth. The first is Newton's Third Law of Motion, which 　　is action and reaction. The second is 　　fluid mechanics, including principles like Bernoulli's Law and the Coanda effect, whose principles are not yet fully understood. The former is the main principle of helicopters, and the latter is 　　the principle of aircraft wings. 　　The last is buoyancy, as seen in balloons and hot air balloons. 　　Amida couldn't produce hydrogen, so buoyancy was out of the question. However, using the other two principles to build 　　an aircraft was surprisingly feasible. 　　"Transform!" Amida shouted. Roughly speaking, two 　　objects bulged on his back, extending upwards. Amida carefully adjusted the shape of these two objects; these were the most important wings, and 　　the first difficulty he encountered. 　　As long as the two wings were slightly different in shape, Amida could wait to enjoy a mid-air stall and a wide spin 　　. 　　After several failures, Amida suddenly thought, why not just join the wings together? That way, 　　the difference would be more noticeable. It might be a significant mechanical challenge, but he was a slime! 　　So, he first shaped the wings on top, and then moved them to the left and right sides. 　　"Crack...bang!" Amida didn't forget to provide sound effects for the movement and positioning of the wings; after all, aesthetics were important 　　. 　　After the wings were completed, the next important part was the aircraft's core—the engine. 　　Of course, Amida, who had been a policeman in his previous life, didn't know what an aircraft's turbo engine structure looked like, but 　　as long as it could propel, it didn't matter whether it was a turbo fan or an electric fan. 　　After numerous studies, Ameda discovered that as long as it was in a steel body, 　　maintaining its shape didn't require much effort. Therefore, after creating the fan blades, all that was needed was to propel it to rotate. 　　The final product was a cylindrical cavity, open at both ends, created in the center of its body, from which 　　the fan blades grew. 　　This design is the opposite of ordinary fan blades, but Ameda used this design primarily 　　because of two properties of steel. 　　The first property, as mentioned earlier, is that the hardened portion can be left untreated. The second 　　property is that the steel-encased portion remains part of the slime's core. 　　The latter meant that when the blades spun, they didn't push away the slime itself or even the steel-like cylinder wall, but rather seemed 　　to spin as if glued to the cylinder wall. This strange phenomenon initially startled Ameda. 　　However, since it worked, Ameda didn't care too much. 　　At this point, the slime plane was mostly completed, with only the rudder, tail fin, and wheels remaining. The wheels 　　were simple: two spheres strung together with a steel frame that served as the internal support. 　　Ameda, who had initially struggled to figure out how to make the wheels, almost dismembered himself. Now, just thinking about it was 　　terrifying. What if a few little slimes emerged calling him "Dad" or "Mom"? 　　(Speaking of which, am I male or female?) Ameda wondered. 　　If it were female, wouldn't that mean it had undergone sex reassignment surgery? 　　Thinking this, Amida couldn't help but break out in a bead of nonexistent cold sweat. However, regardless of her gender 　　, Amida quickly created the tail fin. After confirming that the internal steel frame was completely secured, everything 　　was done! 　　"Alright! Let's begin!" Amida shouted, rushing down the previously prepared ramp 　　, while the cylindrical fan blades acting as propulsion began spinning at top speed. 　　The biggest difference between airplanes and ordinary birds is that airplanes require extremely high initial velocities. Only at high speeds 　　can the lift generated by the wings and the downwash counteract the airplane's weight. 　　Theoretically, Amida's current speed is insufficient to provide the lift needed for takeoff. 　　However, this is contingent on the fuselage itself being made of steel. 　　But now it was a slime plane taking off, so even with a wingspan of less than two meters and a speed far below 　　one hundred kilometers per hour, Amida still managed to fly. 　　Although it wasn't his first time leaving the ground, this time it was to leave this mountain, so Amida couldn't 　　help but feel a little sentimental. 　　He had been reincarnated into this world for three years, and he had lived on this mountain for three years as a temporary residence 　　—though it wasn't really necessary, it had left quite a few traces in his little cave. 　　For example, there were stone carvings on the walls to mark dates, and pictures of beautiful women he'd drawn whenever he had free time 　　—all of them R-rated, of course, proof that he had lived here. 　　Now that she was finally going to the unknown world, it would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. But 　　rather than living in this mountain for the rest of her life, Amida hoped to have some interaction with humans... 　　at least! To eat human food!

After all, slimes can't start a fire.
Two years of eating raw wolf meat, raw hyena meat, raw wild boar meat, raw slime, raw grass roots, raw tree bark…
as a former human, I've had enough!
Even raw fish doesn't have soy sauce!
"Hmm… roughly like that…" Amida spun in the air, adjusting the wings.
Although it could fly, the wing shape wasn't perfect, so it needed
to be adjusted before takeoff.
White's Law seems simple: just make the curvature of the wings different, causing
the air paths through the wings to be different lengths, thus creating a pressure difference and generating lift.
But while it sounds simple, Ameda discovered a whole host of problems once he actually tried it. For example, what should the curvature be,
what should the cross-sectional shape be, to achieve maximum lift without causing turbulence?
Worse still, he immediately realized that the key issues weren't just Bairn's Law;
the Coanda effect concerning airflow over the wing surface, and the wing angle for creating downwash, were also crucial factors in aircraft flight,
and he could only figure these out gradually.
This was the adjustment Ameda was making now.
Although this required a wind tunnel on Earth, his slime-like senses
easily detected the airflow around him, making adjustments much easier.
"Alright! Let's go!"
Finally completing his adjustments, Ameda turned towards the direction he had come from two years ago and used another skill, "Storage Space
."
Amida was somewhat amazed by the storage space. After numerous experiments, he discovered that this skill
was practically a cheat code. Items placed inside wouldn't lose their time; they would maintain
their condition no matter how long they were stored. And Amida still didn't know if this skill had any limits!
(Truly a cheat code from the gods.) While thinking this, Amida took out some water from the storage space
.
Since the water was generated directly in front of the engine, it was naturally sucked into the engine and then
sprayed out from the rear outlet.
The items stored inside had no mass, but once taken out, they did. This
gave the slime jet, which sprayed water backward, a thrust far greater than that propelling air, since water's mass is incomparable to air
, and the resulting reaction force was naturally stronger.
Like rushing forward on a water ladder, the slime jet flew off at an astonishing speed,
disappearing into the sky in a shimmering rainbow of mist.
"Wow! So high!" Because he was constantly adjusting his angle during flight, by the
time Amida realized it, he was already far above all the nearby mountains.
"How many meters is that?" Amida wondered, stopping his actions of retrieving water from the storage space.
His current altitude was roughly twice that of the highest mountain. Since the mountain didn't seem particularly high when he climbed it,
if that mountain were a thousand meters tall, then his current flight altitude would be two thousand meters, and that wasn't even his
limit.
"So high…" Amida suddenly thought of an idea, but hadn't yet found a use for it.
"Nearby…" Amida circled around, looking around, and discovered that
not far beyond the continuous mountain range where he lived was a vast blue sea.
On the narrow plain between the mountains and the sea, there was a small city, particularly conspicuous under its city walls
.
"That's it!" Amida exclaimed with delight, circling halfway to adjust his bearings before flying towards the city.
Although it appeared quite close from the sky, it actually took Amida a long time to finally reach the vicinity of the city
and truly see its appearance.
The city was surrounded by high walls, resembling something out of a Western medieval fantasy story
. Each square wall had a large gate, and many people and carriages were lined up in long queues
waiting to enter.
"It seems this world isn't very peaceful..." Amida remarked, looking at the imposing walls
. The thicker the walls, the greater the threat the city faced, at least in the era of cold weapons.
On Earth, cities frequently attacked often had relatively sturdy and tall walls.
The buildings inside the city walls, though their material was unclear, were all rather short. Forget
modern skyscrapers on Earth, they didn't even seem to have five-story structures. The castle in the city center, however, was extremely
tall, reminding Amida of the game trope of "stuffing villagers into a castle and they might start shooting arrows."
Aside from the fact that villagers could only be placed in the town center, the castle's design was undeniably fantastical,
further proving that this world was far from peaceful.
On the seaward side of the city, two more walls extended into the ocean, with numerous small boats and ships anchored in the water between them
, clearly indicating a harbor.
"Even the port needs city walls for protection..." Amida was no longer surprised by this. Whether it was thieves
or monsters, if they were allowed to storm the port, it would likely be a bloody massacre.
However, judging from the number and types of ships in the port, Amida thought that the city's fishing and shipping industries
must be quite prosperous.
"Let's find a place to land... Huh?" Amida piloted the world's first slime plane
, preparing to land. Unlike helicopters, planes need a flat runway to land, which made Amida somewhat interested in
researching the possibility of turning it into a helicopter.
However, just as Amida found a place that could serve as a runway and was far enough away from the city, he saw that someone had already gotten
there first.
The other side was a human lying down, and a large wolf facing the human, its intentions unclear.
Actually, there was no need to guess the wolf's purpose; as soon as Amida flew closer, she saw
a certain glint in the wolf's mouth.
In the wild, the wolf, with its voracious appetite like Pavlov's dogs, and
the human lying motionless on the ground with a sword lying beside him, clearly presented a scene of inviting guests to dinner—
the main course being the human, and the guest of honor being the wolf.
As a former human, Amida naturally couldn't just stand by and watch humans become wolf food. Although this
wolf seemed stronger than the ones he'd fought before, Amida wasn't afraid. What truly troubled him
was that he was currently in mid-air. By the time he found another place to land and slowly crawled
back to the scene as a slime, the human would likely be nothing but bones.
"What to do..." Seeing the wolf, which had initially been wary of the human feigning death, gradually approaching, Amida was frantic
, wishing he could just smash it to death...
"Good idea!" Amida was stunned, but he acted immediately!
First, he needed to align the direction. There was still a considerable distance between them, making it difficult to aim precisely, but at least the general
direction had to be right.
Next came deceleration. He knew his own capabilities; at his current speed, even if his steel body skills
were two or three levels higher, he would most likely still shatter into four or five pieces.
Deceleration was simple—just reverse the "turbo" rotation. But he also knew that once his speed dropped below a certain limit
, he would stall and fall. What he needed was that instant when that speed arrived.
(Here it comes!) Sensing that his wings were losing lift and about to tumble, Amida immediately retracted the protruding
parts, returning to a spherical shape in mid-air. But then, four steel rudders extended from the rear, one on each side,
to adjust his direction.
In terms of appearance, he now resembled the atomic bomb that had crashed into Nagasaki by about seven or eight points.
Unaware that an "atomic bomb" was approaching from above, the wolf was now very close.
The person lying on the ground seemed not to be dead yet, barely raising a trembling hand, startling the wolf. However, the wolf immediately
realized that this movement posed no threat and slowly approached again. Before
the wolf's mouth could bite, the person's hand had already fallen back down. Although it posed no threat,
it bought Amida enough time.
As Amida, falling at high speed at an angle, saw the wolf growing larger in his field of vision and judged that he could hit the
wolf, he retracted the tail rudder and launched the "steel body" at full power towards the impact surface!
With the steel mechanism activated, the surface in front of Amida instantly became as hard as steel, like a heavy steel bowl
placed over its head. Amida even added several pillars inside the bowl to increase the arch's strength. After all
, saving lives was important, but personal safety was even more crucial. Having died saving lives in his previous life, he couldn't repeat that mistake.
People had to be saved, and lives had to be saved!
Just as Amida's nuclear bomb was about ten meters away from impact, the wolf finally noticed something
amiss with the sound of the wind above its head. Looking up, it was terrified!
A bright green, round object was hurtling towards it at high speed. The wolf instinctively turned to run, but Amida
had already struck its side with earth-shattering force.
This seemed like a good thing for both Amida and the wolf. If the wolf hadn't turned around, Amida would have crashed
into the wolf's head. While the wolf would have fought desperately, crashing into Amida's hard skull might have resulted in him being
pierced through steel and seriously injured.
But with the wolf turning around, Amida crashed into the relatively softer waist, causing him to spin around and
almost lose his steel-body state. The wolf, on the other hand, was violently thrown away. Since most of the kinetic energy
was transferred to the wolf and consumed in its "flying wolf" state, Amida only bounced back with a thud and landed
beside the human. The wolf, however, rolled more than ten times after landing before trembling as it got up, tucked
its tail between its legs, and fled into the forest.
Amida stood between the wolf and the human, watching helplessly as the wolf disappeared into the forest. It wasn't that he
didn't want to chase after it and eliminate it completely, but partly he felt it was unnecessary, and partly because his
body was still trembling uncontrollably, making him unable to move!
(So slimes have this weakness…) Amida thought, trembling like a pudding.
Once the trembling subsided, Amida was certain the wolf wouldn't return. After all, the wolf was badly
injured and hadn't discovered his true identity; it might even think he was a weapon thrown by a human
.
"I wonder if it's still alive," Amida turned—from a slime's perspective, simply shifting the viewpoint
backward—to look at the human still lying on the ground.
"Green hair?" If he weren't blind, Amida would have loved to rub it a few times.
The human in front of him looked no different from Earthlings, but that head of leaf-green hair
startled Amida, who had initially thought it was a hat:
"Could it have chlorophyll and be able to photosynthesize?"
For Amida, who was familiar with anime and manga, it wasn't unusual for two-dimensional characters to have colorful hair; he could
probably give examples ranging from Ram to Tatsumaki and the Green-haired Ancestor. But three-dimensional...
However, the human in front of him didn't feel awkward like an Earth cosplayer. That short green
hair didn't look unnatural at all, as if it was meant to be that way.
(Okay, it really is like that. Don't expect too much from different worlds.) Amida convinced
himself.
The green-haired human's clothes were tattered, whether torn by wolves or already worn
out, it was unclear. Amida noticed several patches on the visible parts, indicating he wasn't wealthy.
However, there were no obvious serious injuries from his back, suggesting the problem lay on his front.
While moving a seriously injured person was a first-aid taboo, leaving them unattended would likely lead to death anyway, so
who could worry about that now?
Besides, Amida had been a policeman in his past life and had some first-aid knowledge.
"Hey!" Carefully supporting his waist, Amida turned him over, only to see a delicate and pretty pale
face.
"A woman?" Amida was somewhat surprised. After all, the clothes this person was wearing didn't look like something a woman would wear
, not to mention the sword that lay nearby, which seemed quite heavy.
"A little girl using such a heavy sword... This isn't the time to talk about that!" Amida
muttered to himself, looking at the slender, almost fleshless girl—especially in a certain part of
her upper body. After turning her over, he finally understood why the girl had collapsed; there was a...
Several gruesome claw marks appeared, the blood staining the ground, her fair skin, and her clothes a
dark red.
"That's terrible... Luckily I have this!" Amida extended a tentacle to her wounds, and
a glistening green liquid oozed from the tip.
Although it looked strange, Amida was simply retrieving a "Basic Recovery Medicine" from her storage space
.
If the Basic Recovery Medicine were to be examined, it would look like this: [Basic Recovery Medicine is made from 'Recovery Grass'. It can stop bleeding and repair wounds, but 　　it cannot replenish
lost blood .] This was 　　one of the results that 　　Amida had accidentally discovered and created during his three years of observation in the wild using "appraisal.
" However, this was not a game, and it was impossible to create a recovery potion with a bottle included. Therefore, he 　　could only put the liquid recovery potion in his storage space. 　　Although it was a basic potion, the girl's wound was not very deep to begin with. What really made her collapse was 　　excessive blood loss. Therefore, her abdomen quickly returned to its uninjured state. Amida couldn't take his eyes off her firm abdomen and 　　cute navel with a little recovery potion. 　　However, he knew that the girl in front of him, who had lost too much blood, was not a good object of appreciation, so he hopped over 　　to her face, used his tentacles to pry open her lips and teeth, and began to pour 'Primary Blood-Regenerating Agent' into her mouth 　　. 　　[Primary Blood-Regenerating Agent is a medicine made from 'Red Berry Grass' and 'Iron Lettuce', rich in iron and protein 　　, which can promote blood synthesis.] " 　　Huh? This... a slime shoving its tentacles into a beautiful girl's mouth and spraying liquid... I feel like I've seen this somewhere before 　　?" Amida continued to mutter to himself: 　　"But I'm a good slime, not a pervert... If I were a pervert, this girl would already 　　be tightly bound by my tentacles, groaning and panting in agony. If she were a female knight, there would even be a 'gusha' 　　scene..." 　　"Hmm... Ugh... Ah... Ah..." 　　"Hmm, that's the kind of voice acting." 　　"Ah... Ah-hmm..." 　　"This voice acting is pretty realistic... Damn! What's going on?!" Lost in his fantasies, Amida glanced at the girl 　　and was immediately shocked! 　　The girl's previously deathly pale cheeks now flushed red, clearly indicating the blood-boosting agent was effective. However, the problem was that 　　the redness on her face wasn't entirely due to the agent; it was mainly caused by the 　　tentacles on her body that were incredibly familiar to Amida. 　　These tentacles, which should have been life-saving, were now entwined around the girl, ruthlessly 　　penetrating through the holes and openings in her clothing. And judging from the sensations transmitted by the tentacles, the places they touched 　　were extremely ominous! 　　Worse still, even though she was now a slime, Amida found that a certain desire within her was 　　no different from her human form—or rather, it had become even stronger. 　　An urge to rape a girl surged from the depths of his heart. Amida felt as if he had become 　　the rapist who had perished alongside him in his past life, and 　　he couldn't even tell if the tentacle movements arousing the girl's desire were his own doing. 　　(Could it be that 'Peerless Rascal' is behind this?) Amida was ultimately not that rapist. With 　　unwavering willpower, he opened his status panel and, sure enough, found the title 'Peerless Rascal' flashing red 　　. 　　Over the past three years, Amida had thoroughly examined every line in his status bar. The "Yesod Familia" section was only 　　vaguely described as "[Family of the Soul Goddess Yesod]," while the description for "Peerless Rape Demon" wasn't much better: 　　"[A title earned by raping over a hundred people, you scum!]" 　　Amida's first thought upon seeing this description was, "Damn, this guy has committed ten times more crimes than recorded 　　! He deserves to die! Why didn't I fire a few more shots and smash his penis in?" However, 　　the thought of this title now falling upon him made him deeply sympathize with the injustice Dou E had suffered. 　　If someone with appraisal skills saw this title, he would lose all face as a slime! 　　Aside from being an eyesore in his status bar, the title hadn't seemed to bother Amida for the past three years. 　　Who knew that his first encounter with a human would lead him to personally stage a "Lewd Tentacle Slime Rapes a Beautiful Girl 　　Swordsman" scene! 　　"Miss! Sister! Little girl! Wake up! Wake up for me!!!" Amida screamed desperately 　　, his body completely out of control. The only way to escape the stigma of being a lewd slime was 　　for the victim to wake up and escape on her own. 　　But the girl, whom he had just saved from the brink of death by blood loss, only let out a few delicate moans, showing no 　　signs of waking up; instead, the tentacles entwined themselves around her even more. 　　"Ahhhhhh!" The girl suddenly twitched. One of the 　　tentacles attacking her crotch opened a "mouth," which, though toothless, precisely slipped into the crevice of her panties 　　and sucked on her clitoris. 　　Amida could feel and even "see" the girl's smooth skin and sensitive areas 　　. The slime's all-around vision encompassed its entire body, meaning that wherever Amida's tentacles touched was 　　within his sight. 　　However, these unruly tentacles seemed unsatisfied with merely admiring themselves; they skillfully untied 　　the leather straps of her clothes, allowing the girl's slightly sweaty, youthful naked body to reflect a dazzling sheen in the sunlight. 　　The girl wasn't wearing a bra—though Amida didn't know if such things existed in this world—but 　　she didn't seem to need one either. Aside from two small bulges on her chest as proof of her girlhood, there was nothing 　　large enough to support them. 　　However, compared to her meager chest, the rest of the girl exuded feminine charm: a slender waist 　　, rounded and pert buttocks, long and graceful legs… and a beautiful face with a touch of both Eastern and Western features, possessing a striking, almost masculine beauty. In Amida's two lifetimes, apart from the goddess of the soul, Yesod, no girl 　　had been more beautiful 　　than her .

However, comparing a goddess to a mortal is inherently unfair. The girl before him was undoubtedly
the most beautiful woman Amida had ever seen in his life, but unfortunately, she was now in his tentacles.
"Ah... um... I..." Perhaps Amida's incoherent screams had taken
effect, or perhaps the physical stimulation was simply too intense, but the green-haired beauty finally managed to open her eyes.
But at that moment, a thick tentacle, twice the size of Amida's previous life, was already aimed at the girl's tightly closed virginity
.
Because of the previous teasing, although the girl was unconscious, her vagina still oozed some fluid
, but faced with that powerful green tentacle, this little bit of lubrication seemed utterly inadequate.
"Girl! Run! You're about to be raped!!! Hurry! I can't control my tentacles
!" Amida, who had just woken up, was yelling like he'd taken some kind of drug, completely unaware that
he was saying the same thing as Amida.
"Ah...I...don't...have...strength...why aren't I dressed...ah..." The dazed girl looked at
her crotch, which was about to be violated, seemingly still confused as to why her pants and underwear had been pulled down to her knees
.
"Stop thinking! Run away!!!" Seeing the girl still dazed, Amida wished he could just
control the tentacle and shove it in hard himself...
"Aaaaaa!!" The girl screamed as the tentacle, which had only been rubbing against the outside of her virgin garden,
had already pushed in, tearing apart the girl's purity and heading towards the deepest place no one had ever been before.
"Huh?" Amida felt an unprecedented sense of envelopment and pressure, only then realizing that the tentacle had actually penetrated
into the girl's vagina, and even from the outside, one could see traces of blood on the tentacle.
(I've really become a rapist...) Amida looked at the increasingly excited green tentacle and this
thought surfaced in his mind.
But just as Amida was feeling utterly dejected, he heard the girl's incredibly alluring moans.
"Mmm... Ah~ It's so big~~ It's inside... Ahh~ It's been stretched open... My little hole... Being
... Touched... Ahh~ So embarrassing... But... Ah... So comfortable... So... Good... Oh~"
"...Huh? What's going on?" Amida was stunned. He, who was still repenting
, stiffened at the girl's wanton moans.
"Although... um... I don't know why... Mr. Slime... can... talk... but... ah... it was
Mr. Slime... who saved me... right... um..." The girl spoke with difficulty under the manipulation of the tentacles: "
So... Mr. Slime... don't... worry about... my body... okay..."
"But..." Although he felt a little better, Amida still hesitated, but the pleasure from the tentacles
was almost overwhelming his rationality, and such persistence seemed precarious.
"Mr. Slime... I want... to know Mr. Slime's name... um..." The girl, her cheeks flushed
, reached out to Amida with all her might. Perhaps knowing her intention, the tentacles binding her did not stop her,
allowing her to embrace Amida's body.
Compared to what he could sense through his touch, his body could directly feel the girl's body temperature and fragrance, and of course, he could also perceive
the changes in her body at this moment.
Her nipples and clitoris, which were being gently bitten, became engorged and hard,
and her beautiful body convulsed and twisted under the impact of pleasure. Her virgin orifice, which was continuously subjected to the impact of the large tentacles, was flowing with a lot of love fluid, and she
did not look like she had just lost her purity.
This wasn't to say the girl was particularly lewd, but rather because slimes are, after all, part of a soft-bodied creature. Although
they don't leave slime like slugs, their surfaces are mostly wet and slippery,
providing perfect lubrication. Moreover, their size and shape can adapt to the girl's internal changes, so even though it was her first
time, she didn't feel much pain.
"...My name is Amida."
"Mr. Amida...please kiss me?"
"Yes." The girl had already gone this far, how could a man continue to refuse? Amida stretched out his
body and touched the girl's rosy lips, and that was it...a first kiss of two lifetimes, Amida
thought.
However, while Amida was inexperienced, the tentacles were anything but novice. With
the vast database of erotic films in Amida's mind, their skill in handling women could only
be described as professional. This was a major factor in why the green-haired girl could get into the mood so quickly.
"What...what's your name?"
"Sophia..." the green-haired girl replied.
"Um, Sophia..." Amida repeated, then said, "I'll take care of it."
"...Okay." The girl paused, a beautiful
smile spreading across her face, which was incredibly alluring from pleasure.
"Darling...please...continue..."
"Okay." Amida released the tentacles' restraints. Although he couldn't control these guys before,
his resistance still greatly affected the tentacles' movements—probably like the difference between Poring and Tuporing
.
Now that Amida had come to terms with it, the tentacles' movements naturally became much more flexible, and even
their strength increased, directly lifting the girl up and turning her into a strange kneeling position in mid-air.
The tentacle that was performing piston-like movements even learned from the tentacles Amida had seen in the movies in his
previous life, growing protrusions of varying sizes on its originally smooth surface, even the tip was
shaped like a glans of a real penis...and it was a beaded glans.
Amida was well aware of the tentacles' changes, but he would never admit that it was all of his own
volition.
At most, it was just a private preference?
"Ahhh! It's...it's so strange...inside my body...ah~my whole body...
it feels so strange...ah...something...is...coming out...ahhh~~I'm going to...pee...no...ahhh!!" The girl's voice rose higher, and finally, with a series of spasms, she spurted 　　a scalding liquid into
the tentacle deep inside her vagina .

Although inexperienced, Amida, with his vast knowledge, immediately thought of the word "squirt," and
simultaneously felt the tentacles continuously absorbing the fluids.
Actually, the tentacles absorbed everything, including vaginal fluid, but due to the slime's slippery surface,
it wasn't lacking in lubrication.
[Activate ejaculation function? Yes/No?]
A field that left Amida speechless appeared in his mind. He really wanted to have a face-to-face
conversation with the god who designed this system about why they didn't just make it a touchscreen!
Although he wanted to ignore it, Amida vaguely felt that if he didn't choose or chose no, this inexplicable
situation might continue until he killed Sofia. Therefore, he resolutely chose "
yes"!
The moment the inexplicable field disappeared, Amida immediately felt a familiar thrill from his past life—
the feeling he always experienced when he used his hands to satisfy himself, a man's sexual arousal.
Two short years hadn't made that familiar feeling unfamiliar; it had only intensified it
. And now, with a super-beautiful girl before him, whom he was already, ready to be picked—Amida wasn't
a saint; how could he resist such temptation?
"Ahhhhh!! No...no...too...deep...it's getting...so big inside...ahhh...I
...am...going...to...split open...ah...why...is...so...comfortable...ah! Slower...I...can't... 　　take it...inside 　　... my... 　　stomach
...waa 　　... 　　" 　　Waaaa 　　! 　　Waa 　　... 　　(Oh my god! So...so good...Why...even though I'm being...inserted into that...strange place...ah... 　　it feels...so good...why...am I...so...slutty...being... 　　inserted...by Mr. Slime...in this place...and...ahhh...) Sofia cried out inwardly with her mouth gagged, as if 　　only in this way could she release the ever-increasing pleasure accumulating within her body. 　　"Even the first time feels this good?" Amida asked casually, but it made Sofia 　　tremble all over and ejaculate again on the spot. 　　(No...no! I'm not that...slutty girl...waaaa!) Sofia desperately tried to justify 　　herself, but she was also fully aware of her own transformation; she was indeed a 　　slutty girl who would orgasm repeatedly the first time a slime penetrated all three of her orifices. 　　(But...it really feels so good...) Sofia secretly made excuses, rationalizing her 　　actions and even actively licking the tentacle in her mouth. 　　Amida, who wasn't delicate enough to understand a girl's heart, noticed Sofia's response and, like any man, 　　intensified his manipulation of her, pushing the girl, wavering between lust and shame, completely into 　　the abyss of debauchery. 　　(Ahhhhh... I can't take it anymore... If this continues... it will... last forever... Ahhh!) Sophia 　　's emerald eyes blurred with pleasure, and the last bit of resistance she had to resist the inhuman rape 　　finally vanished thanks to Amida's efforts. 　　(Ah... I... am... a... slutty girl who... likes to be... played with... like this by... Mr. Amida 　　...) As this thought crossed Sophia's mind, a blue light suddenly appeared amidst the flashing red light of "Peerless Rascal" in Amida's status bar 　　, but Amida, focused on his first sexual experience, did not 　　notice this anomaly. 　　Positioned in a kneeling, suspended position with her head bowed, Sofia watched as green tentacles wantonly played with her small breasts 　　and clitoris, and the enormous tentacle making a slapping sound as it moved in and out between her legs. Her delicate body 　　convulsed again. 　　The tentacle's caresses made Sofia feel as if she were being raped by several men simultaneously, all of them 　　large men with strong, erect penises. The tips of the tentacles, shaped like giant mushrooms, scraped and rubbed against the girl's sensitive 　　flesh with each movement. Even one tentacle was unbearable for her, let alone three at once? 　　In the wilderness, a beautiful girl, disheveled and almost naked, is being ravaged by countless green tentacles 　　—a scene straight out of an adult game. However, 　　the two "people," lost in pleasure, seem oblivious. 　　As time passes, a white part begins to appear in the center of Amida's body, growing larger and 　　larger. When this white sphere reaches about half the size of her body, Amida suddenly feels 　　a powerful release. The white sphere trembles and then explodes, transforming into three white jets that rush towards the 　　three tentacles inserted into the girl's vagina, anus, and mouth, violently ejecting them. 　　"Ugh!" Amida trembled a few times, taking a moment to realize what was happening, and another 　　second to think of pulling the tentacles out of the girl's mouth. By then, Sofia had already been forced to swallow a mouthful of white semen and was nearly 　　drowning. 　　But as soon as the tentacles were pulled out, the remaining semen immediately splattered onto the girl's delicate face, then her hair 　　, neck, and chest, creating a mess, and the strong smell of semen immediately filled the air. 　　"Ahhhhh! I've been...shot...too much...ahhhh!! It's coming out!!!!" Ignoring 　　her near-drowning state, Sofia screamed, her stomach swelling slightly. 　　Ameda's body is at least 30 centimeters in diameter, and the sphere that makes up half of its body contains nearly two kilograms 　　of semen. Even if it is divided into three streams, it would still contain six or seven hundred milliliters, which is incomparable to that of humans.

Sofia, her uterus and intestines filled with semen, reached an unprecedented climax, then rolled her eyes
back and fainted. But in the instant she passed out, a single
black hook suddenly appeared on the girl's full mons pubis, looking like a leaping slime.
(A tattoo…?) Amida, still full of energy after his release, thought to himself. Although he could still go at it,
seeing Sofia unconscious, Amida could only retract his tentacles and carefully place her
on a cleaner patch of grass.
Without the obstruction of his tentacles, a large amount of semen gushed out, making a mess of the grass.
"Luckily... the tentacles are behaving quite well this time," Amida muttered to herself, opening her status bar, only to immediately
hear the "system" voice:
[Slime 'Amida Yesod', gained virgin blood, level increased.]
[Due to the title 'Peerless Rascal' and Sophia Moran's recognition, acquired the skill 'Sex Slave
Lv.1', and obtained the sex slave 'Sophia Moran'.]
[Due to the skill 'Evolution' and the title 'Peerless Rascal', acquired the skills 'Peerless' Lv.1, 'Tentacle
Manipulation' Lv.1, and 'Aphrodisiac' Lv.1.]
[Acquired title: 'Heteromorphic Mating Person'.]
The relentless system notifications on the tablet relentlessly battered Amida's spirit, and the status bar before him was distorted beyond recognition under the system 　　's
onslaught. ===
...
Yessord
Race: Slime
Gender: None
Level: 15
Strength: 100
Agility: 70 Constitution
: 90 Intelligence 　　:
120
Spirit: 70 　　Charisma: 700 Attack 　　: 30 Defense: 1500 　　Magic Defense: 1500 　　Skills: Language, Telepathy, Devour, Appraisal, Storage Space, Evolution (Hidden), Steel Body lv.1, Sex 　　Slave lv.1, Peerless lv.1, Tentacle Manipulation lv.1, Aphrodisiac lv.1 　　Magic: None 　　Titles 　　: Peerless Rascal (Hidden), Yessord Familia (Hidden), Interracial Mating Person 　　Sex Slave 1: Sophia Moran 　　=== 　　... 　　Putting aside the fact that just having sex with a virgin instantly increased her level by half, Amida began to examine 　　the extra items. 　　"'Sex Slave', turning a sexual victim into a sex slave. A slave's body will display a slave mark, requiring 　　the victim's consent... Did Sophia consent???" 　　"'Peerless'... Sounds like a bad thing... Doubling basic sexual abilities... If 　　a human had this skill, would they have two penises? Or their penises would be twice as big? This is a disease that needs treatment 　　!" 　　"'Tentacle Manipulation', gaining more precise control over tentacles... What's the use of precision? To 　　thread a needle with a slime?" 　　"'Aphrodisiac', the ability to freely secrete aphrodisiacs. The strength and dosage can be adjusted; the stronger the aphrodisiac effect 　　, the less dosage is needed." 　　"Title 'Interspecies Mating Person,' awarded to those who rape other races. They can freely decide whether to 　　impregnate their partner or themselves (female only). The offspring's race is limited to the mother's race… Well, at least Sofia won't give birth to slimes 　　… 　　" 　　Amida muttered to himself as he read, finally opening Sofia's status panel. 　　Perhaps because Sofia was now his sex slave, her status 　　showed several more items compared to the assessment during her previous healing. 　　=== ... Moran 　　Race: Human 　　Gender: Female 　　Occupation: Sex Slave (Hidden) 　　Level: 3 　　Strength: 90 　　Agility: 120 　　Constitution: 　　120 　　Intelligence: 120 Spirit: 110 　　Charisma: 65535 　　Attack Power: 120 　　Defense Power: 100 　　Magic Defense Power: 30 　　Skills 　　: Cooking lv.2, Swordsmanship lv.1 　　Magic: Light Magic (Sleep) 　　Title: Amida's Sex Slave (Hidden 　　) 　　=== 　　... 　　"And she knows both swordsmanship and light magic, a hero template!" Amida imagined many scantily clad, 　　beautiful female heroes, but then immediately said, "It's a pity her level is too low, only enough to fight slimes... Pshaw 　　! I am a slime now!" 　　Amida checked the girl's status and suddenly realized that she didn't have the most important "HP 　　" and "MP" values in the game. He originally thought that she didn't have them because she was a monster, but it seems that this world 　　is not a game after all. Having only 1 HP doesn't give you the same combat power as when your HP is full. You might even 　　faint from blood loss like Sofia and be at the mercy of others. 　　(But there's also a healing potion...what a strange world.) Amida dismissed these questions and turned his gaze 　　back to the girl before him. Although she had received Amida's care, she was still disheveled. 　　After all, her clothes had already been torn in several places before, and it was a miracle that the tentacles hadn't turned her into a rag under Amida's abuse 　　. 　　The girl's fair skin bore the marks of her previous torment, especially the dried semen.

Not being able to find it anywhere, Amida had considered using the slime's ability to absorb liquid to remove it for her, but then he remembered it was his own
semen, and slimes don't eat their own offspring, so he decided against it.
Fortunately, Sofia woke up quickly, but when she sat up to examine the countless dried marks, Amida
felt extremely embarrassed; her green body seemed to be showing signs of evolving into a red slime.
"Master..." These were Sofia's first words.
"Huh?"
"I'm already Master's slave..." the green-haired girl said, gently stroking the simple
pattern in her crotch area.
"Uh...that...what slave?"
"Hmm...it's...a sex...slave...Master is lustful..." Sophia seemed to check her
status, then shyly cupped her flushed cheeks.
"This...this wasn't my decision..." Amida said helplessly. All of this
was the work of that damned "Peerless Rascal" title. He felt that the Taihua Holy
Demon, whoever was thinking, must have a penchant for playing pranks, which was why he deliberately left that title in this life. If the Taihua Holy Demon knew what Amida thought, he would definitely cry foul, because this title was not 　　under his jurisdiction
at all , but was automatically attached by the reincarnation system of this world. The only 　　difference is that 　　other beings undergo a formal reincarnation process to erase their past lives, but Amida and his companions 　　… well, because they have the "Guardian Seal of Past Life Memories," things are always a little different! Of course, deep down, Amida doesn't feel any aversion to being a beautiful girl's sex slave! 　　All men are like that. 　　Sophia's emerald eyes quietly gazed at Amida, whose eyes were also emerald green, sending a chill down his spine. 　　Raping women and being a sex slave… no matter how you look at it, he's no better than that rapist and murderer from his past life 　　! 　　"Wait... what's with the 'requires consent' label on my newly acquired skill?" 　　"Haha... I'm going to the river to clean myself up first!" Sofia blushed, 　　leaping up with incredible agility and running half-naked towards the nearby river. Her round, shapely buttocks swayed, 　　igniting another surge of lust in Amida. 　　"Amitabha! Forgive me, forgive me." Amida, deliberately displaying a raised hand, quickly suppressed his desire, lest 　　that damned title take advantage of the situation again. 　　His own body was fine, but Sofia, who had been a virgin just half a day ago, might not be able to withstand another 　　round of this. 　　However, it's unclear what Sofia was thinking. She could have stayed further away, but instead, she chose to 　　remove her remaining tattered clothes right in front of Amida, completely exposing her delicate, naked body to him. Aside from her 　　somewhat lacking bust size, the girl's figure was dazzlingly beautiful. Amida, despite chanting mantras, couldn't stop 　　his gaze from being fixed on him. 　　Although her chest appeared malnourished, Sofia's slightly thin frame still exuded feminine 　　grace. Her slender arms made it hard to believe she was the type to wield a sword and fight wolves… However, 　　judging from her level of only three, it was more like being attacked by wolves than fighting them! 　　"Master, what are you thinking about?" After washing away most of the filth from Amida, Sophia 　　put on her tattered, blood-stained clothes. Even though she managed to tie some parts up, a lot of skin was still exposed 　　. 　　"Nothing... I was just wondering why you're alone in a place like this?" Amida said. 　　As he said, although this place wasn't far from the city, it was definitely not close either. In addition, this world had 　　monsters and a large number of wild beasts that didn't exist in the previous world. It really didn't seem like an environment that a girl of only level three would want to roam alone 　　. 　　"This..." Perhaps knowing that her actions were rash, Sophia stammered and couldn't finish 　　her sentence for a long time. 　　"Is it that hard to say?" 　　"I...I just want to practice swordsmanship..." Sofia finally managed to utter the 　　words in a voice barely above a whisper. 　　"Practice swordsmanship?" Amida glanced at the sword lying to the side. Even without judging it by the standards of a Bizen Osafari 　　, the sword was hardly anything special. Its lack of ornamentation could be attributed to its practicality, but...it 　　hadn't even been properly sharpened. In fact, even from this distance, one could clearly see a bunch of pits and patina on the blade. It was clearly not just 　　a bronze sword, but an old bronze sword that could be Sofia's grandfather's! 　　"This sword...if you use it for ninety-nine years, you'd better throw it away quickly, or it'll turn into a monster." 　　Amida, whose understanding of weapons had been shaken, even started telling Japanese ghost stories. 　　"Huh?! Really? But this has been in my house for almost two hundred years..." 　　"Do you think this is the Sword of Loth?!" 　　"The Sword of Loth?" How could a mere girl from another world have ever heard of the famous Hero's Sword? 　　"Fine, an old sword is fine. Starting with a bronze sword is better than equipping a cypress stick... but at least sharpen it a bit 　　before you use it, okay? And did you really learn swordsmanship from someone?" 　　"Learn... why would I need someone?" Sophia tilted her head, asking in an incredibly cute way. 　　"Otherwise, where did your 'swordsmanship' come from?" 　　"I learned it by watching the guards and adventurers fight and practice." Sophia said matter-of-factly. 　　"...Show me your swordsmanship." 　　Sophia didn't say much, picked up the bronze sword from the ground, and started wielding it...yes, "wielding" it! 　　Because police officers don't carry longswords or wooden swords, swordsmanship isn't a required subject for them 　　. Amida herself wouldn't have bothered learning it if she hadn't been influenced by Japanese anime culture. Although she ultimately couldn't execute the Tensaku Zanpakuto 　　, she at least had basic swordsmanship knowledge. 　　And even without swordsmanship knowledge, it was obvious how bad Sophia's swordsmanship was. 　　(Swordsmanship level one and this is it?) Amida was now completely disillusioned with the skill levels in her stats. Her 　　sexual abilities were all incredibly powerful, but her actual skills were like this… 　　"I think you'd better find a master to learn from. Trying to train in real combat will only lead to trouble… no! 　　It's already happened!"

"But... I don't have any money..." Sophia said helplessly, lowering her head.
"Well..." When it came to money, Amida was also at a loss, because he was a slime.
Even in games, slimes that don't lose money exist!
"Never mind, you should go back to town first." Amida looked at the darkening sky and
said helplessly as well.
"Master, aren't you coming back with me?"
"Slime?" Amida pointed to himself with a tentacle.
"Slimes are everywhere, especially after spring rains when they're everywhere. Besides, some people keep them
as pets, so it's no problem."
"...Is it a snail?" Amida muttered.
"And with slimes around, the house will be very clean. They can digest all the trash and kitchen waste
!"
"He's turned into a cockroach again."
"Cockroach...it's a word I've never heard of before, so why does it feel so scary?"
"The terror of cockroaches has transcended dimensions, hasn't it..."
Just as Amida was mourning for the cockroach, Sofia picked him up. In his tentacle form, he
looked enormous, but in his spherical form, he was only slightly larger than a basketball.
Hugging him like that, he looked like a green, transparent cushion.
"Wait...wait! Isn't he heavy?" Amida exclaimed. He didn't know his own weight,
nor was it listed in his status log. If he had, Amida would probably have felt guilty seeing Sofia's weight.
More importantly, this situation allowed Amida to clearly feel the texture of Sofia's skin beneath her tattered clothes.
Just applying medicine to her had triggered that damned "Peerless Rascal" effect; if it were to activate again…
…However, after waiting for a long time, Sofia had already walked back onto the road, but Amida hadn't seen the title effect activate. He breathed a
sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.
(I need to figure out the activation conditions for this ability quickly…) Amida thought.
(To be continued)

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