[You chose to Load Save.]
[You discovered that the noble lady seems to want to feed you some kind of drug.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Don't eat it; ruthlessly sleep-persuade her directly.]
[Option 2: Eat it, then ruthlessly sleep-persuade her.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
[You chose Option 2.]
Living room.
Silas sat on the sofa.
"Eat it."
The noble lady's slender white fingers held the brown pill to Silas's lips.
"..."
Silas didn't hesitate at all, thrusting his hips against her voluptuous buttocks through the narrow fabric. Incidentally swallowing the pill.
The round thing fell into his stomach.
No feeling.
His mind was still very clear.
Just a neurotoxin, right? A hundred more wouldn't matter.
"Hehe, in such a hurry?"
If her hand hadn't grabbed it, Silas would have gone in already.
"Mmh... let's use another method."
"..."
Silas didn't quite understand.
Through that narrow, soaked fabric, he knew the woman in front of him was extremely horny.
But she chose to squat down and use her hands?
"The quality... should be very good."
"..."
Based on Silas's experience.
A woman like her wouldn't be shy about this. At her age of voracious appetite, how could she not check the goods and serve him?
"Mmh? About to cum? Cum in here."
"Madam? The cup is..."
Seeing the noble lady take a clean ceramic cup from the coffee table.
"Just listen to me."
She didn't answer, continuing to jerk Silas with one hand while holding the cup with the other, ready to catch it at any moment.
"..."
Very strange.
Silas looked with X-Ray vision.
Undoubtedly, she was already soaked through.
But as Miss Slime's mother, having given birth, how could she still have a hymen?
[Character: ???]
[Intel: To you, she has no weaknesses worth special attention.]
She should indeed be just an ordinary person.
"Alright, go to sleep."
Seeing the noble lady stand up with the cup, a charming smile on her lips. With X-Ray vision, Silas saw clearly. With every step she took, twisting her butt, that narrow fabric sank deeper into the crevice.
Actually, it makes sense?
How could a normal person give birth to slime?
It's not that strange that she's a virgin.
So, collecting this stuff... for what?
"..."
Silas pulled up his pants.
Whatever.
Survive tonight, act freely during the day to find ice. With the means to counter the slime, tie both mother and daughter up in shibari and interrogate them severely, right?
Silas didn't peek at what the noble lady was doing with the semen. Nor did he court death by checking what Miss Slime was eating.
Right now, he just wanted to lie peacefully in bed until dawn.
Step.
"..."
But in the second-floor room, less than ten minutes after lying down. He heard footsteps again.
Step.
Stopped at the door. With the naked eye, he could see pale blue slime moving the bolt locking the door. The door opened.
[You discovered that Miss Slime entered your room again.]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Get up. Ask her why she isn't sleepy.]
[Option 2: Pretend to sleep. Act like you don't know.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
Fuck.
Does she have to kill me?
Counting out the reloaded content, they hadn't really spoken, right! How did I offend her?
Could it be because I watched what she and her mom did in the living room, so she has a grudge against me?
[You chose Option 2.]
"..."
Silas ignored Miss Slime entering the room.
Closed his eyes, continued sleeping.
Let's see what she wants to do first.
Step.
Footsteps stopped by Silas's bed; he could feel faint breathing.
"..."
She didn't speak, but her outstretched hand shook Silas's arm.
Ignored.
Then shook his head.
Still ignored.
Shake, shake...
Dammit.
Shaking the bed won't wake him either.
"..."
She stopped moving for a moment.
Gave up?
No.
Secreted slime climbed onto Silas's calf. Then to his stomach.
"..."
Silas couldn't pretend anymore. He sat up directly.
"You, indeed, were not asleep."
Miss Slime smiled.
"Alright, cut the crap. I can't deal with you right now; kill me if you want."
Silas had already made up his mind.
At worst, restart the simulation.
Knowing where the slime lives and knowing that ice can deal with her. This simulation was worth it no matter what.
"Why, kill?"
She tilted her head, staring at Silas's face.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if I talk to you or sleep. Don't pretend to be so innocent. Whatever."
Silas grabbed the slime covering his leg directly.
Couldn't grab it at all.
His hand was wrapped in the sticky liquid instead, full of jelly-like elasticity. With this kind of stuff... no wonder she could still jump around even after her head was torn off.
"You, aren't afraid of me?"
Miss Slime was slightly surprised.
"..."
Afraid my ass.
Maybe consider it in reality. In the game, fearless. Even if Free Simulation attempts ran out, he could go find the Arch-Nun or the Princess to explode some gold coins. His health bar was effectively infinite.
Still not attacking?
"..."
Silas climbed up, standing in front of her, looking down. Regardless, even if he died.
Crushing her small papayas to vent his anger was better than simply giving up.
Live or die, say something at least.
"?"
Silas's hand grabbed Miss Slime's papaya without hesitation, squeezing harder and harder. The latter was startled, took a small half-step back, and ran out in a flash.
Click.
The door was still open, proving it wasn't an illusion.
What does this mean?
Not killing me?
Patter, patter.
Light footsteps disappeared quickly and returned quickly.
"For you."
"..."
Miss Slime returned holding two tiny white mice. Struggling desperately in her slime, but unable to make any sound or escape.
"Why?"
Silas was stunned.
"Very tasty, for you. Play with me."
"..."
The mice were still wiggling in the slime formed by her right hand. The struggle became weaker and weaker. Probably about to die.
Crunch.
Perhaps thinking Silas didn't believe her, Miss Slime picked up the one belonging to her and took a bite. A tooth-aching chewing sound echoed in the room.
"..."
She held the mouse almost to Silas's lips.
This isn't right, is it?
The mother wants me to take hypnotic drugs, and the daughter wants me to eat this stuff?
"...Don't, want?"
Miss Slime's smile faded.
"..."
Silas took the limp mouse. That furry feeling was disgusting.
"Really, very tasty! Friends, so for you."
She smiled again immediately, looking at Silas expectantly.
"..."
Footsteps approached outside. It seemed to be her mother, the noble lady passing by.
"!"
"Have to go, Mama sees, will scold me."
She was in a hurry. She stopped insisting on watching Silas eat the mouse and left through the window.
"..."
Silas lay back on the bed. He threw the mouse under the bed.
The noble lady probably came to Silas's room because she couldn't find her daughter in her room.
"Not here?"
"Went to find those disgusting mice to eat again..."
The noble lady muttered, just opened the door to look, and didn't come in after finding her daughter wasn't there.
"..."
Silas waited for a long time again, confirming that the noble lady had gone to sleep and Miss Slime had gone somewhere unknown. No one else came.
Wasn't killed by the slime.
Didn't conflict with the noble lady again.
Could it be that it's actually not that troublesome... as long as I don't attack the slime, she isn't pretending to be innocent? It's real.