It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

The whole body glows suspiciously black with nullahs illuminated by the sun, shaking its translucent whole body with buyo buyo and a creepy twinkle, a jelly object approaching this one. That's slime. He is a bender who is considered the weakest in a game but is actually supposedly a surprisingly handy opponent. When he wondered why he was walking wide inside the school, he was still approaching with a bunny and his whole body.

(Just so we're clear, it's disgusting, I'm gonna turn you around. I don't think this is physiologically acceptable.)

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"That's why Slime is here!

Understanding the situation, I blurted without intending to ask anyone the most obvious question, a prince and several male students ran over here from the same direction, away from the slime. Slime moved very slowly, and even though the princes who came later slowly overtook him, Slime had no reaction to it.

"Helmet, you got it, good. I wondered what would happen when I took it off."

"Dear Rayforce, I apologize for your concern"

When the prince comes to me and howls down his chest, I bow with all my body armor.

"By the way, what the hell is that slime?

I'm not sure what's going on. I asked if a prince from the same direction as Slime would know anything.

"Let us explain that!

Before I questioned the prince, I would give him a cold glance over my helmet at these boys who appeared with a cheeky chest.

"Um, what about these guys?

"We are from the Slime Research Society. Activities are mainly ecological research and varietal improvement of slime!

I asked the prince, smiling with a troubled face next door, and turned my gaze back to the research group and the doers who would answer it. I don't like what they say. But they notice.

"No way, is that slime yours?

"I don't know! It's one of our research results, our greatest masterpieces, and the confidence we were planning to exhibit at this year's review!

Are you not able to read the current air, despite this noise, proudly told the students, over the helmet but with hands on the forehead.

"Such a huge slime, how dare you, well, you could have kept it"

"No, it was originally big enough to be stuffed in a barrel"

"Hmm? Barrel?

I somehow react to a word that one of the fellows says I've seen recently and look at you.

"Yeah, packing it in a barrel and moving! Oh, my God, after the refreshing and white angels crossed in front of us and crushed the barrel brilliantly of things, oh, my God! Surprisingly, the slime swelled up so much as I saw it! This is God's guidance! Excellent! Look, that size! That nulla feeling! You did the best you could! Now this year's Quality Review is the same for our singles arena!

The half-eyed gaze of the prince, who looks at this one with a hahahahaha dry laugh, and the safina, tette, and Magirca floating in the air, who are holding back, hurts too much to the remarks of the excited and very happy students. They've all been looking at me with the word "white angel".

"That's why I'm here."

"I'm sorry. Huh! Lady Rayforth. Ah!

To explain the situation of the princes, I wanted to sit down towards everyone but the situation and the outfit were allergic, so I'll just stay here for a long time and bow my head deeply.

"And yet, why did it swell up so much?"

When Magilka asks, who stopped floating and came down to us, one student proudly breasts.

"That doesn't translate to the slime right there! It's drain slime, if you say so, with properties that suck magic and enlarge, coincidentally created by years of research and varietal improvement!

"Enlarged, then what happens?

"That's all. It absorbs magic, it just enlarges, that's all the slime, isn't it awesome!

Hunsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

(What an annoying slime...)

"What do you mean, when Mary destroyed the barrel, the slime that was attached to the armor absorbed the magic emanating from the armor, moving away from the armor and becoming enlarged as it was?

"What's that, creepy! How long have you been stuck?

To Magilka's remarks I lag behind with a hug of my body over my armor.

"Tütte, you're not stuck anymore, are you?

When I approached her with my hands wide open to let the maid, who had refrained behind me, look at the part I could not see for herself, Tütte put her face close to my armor and, after a serious look, said it was okay, so she lowered her breasts howling.

"Um... the slime is coming pretty close while I'm doing that, shouldn't I run away?

I am surprised by the slime of the safina that has begun to dwell on me and I am pretty close without even shaking my sides.

"Why would he come straight over here?

"No way, Miss Mary fascinated me, or something?

The reply the prince spilled pollo on my simple question has frozen the place.

"Lady Mary is unrestrained!

"That's right, Master Mary! I can't believe we even transcend race!

"No, no, you're not! Me, I'm wearing a helmet right now. Ah! Don't tell me no maneuvers or crossing races! Wet clothes!

I get a voice of condemnation and admiration from Magilka and Safina, and I elucidate loudly enough to beat two noisy people.

"Then why not?

"Probably drawn to the magic that looks delicious. As I said earlier, it's a slime that only absorbs magic."

A boy student who answers to the words of a prince who was watching our interactions.

"Magic... not like Mary... but Mandrake."

Magilka tries to say something to the student's words like the point said. I have to make her say it any more. When I kick her over the helmet, Magilka perceives it and says it again. Feenell said Mandrake is rich in magic. Stuffed, from the slime, I guess Mandrake looks like frosted meat. That's why I've been chasing you, I guess...

"Than that. Huh! That slime belongs to you. Let it grow up."

To change the subject, I grabbed the boys' students as they gained momentum and they gave them a hooky spare giggle.

(Oh, this spare time. Can I expect this?

On second thought, they were very calm under this circumstance. I guess there's probably some sort of countermeasure, which appeases me.

"Huh, just because you made it doesn't mean you can control the slime. That was an unexpected coincidence, thanks to us. That's one of our greatest masterpieces."

"What are you gonna say to me with that on? Aaah!

While our boccettle was in place, the slime finally arrived at the waterway and was holding back a few dozen meters from us.

"Here we are, Master Mary! Let's run!

"No, if you do that, you'll lose sight of Mandrake. You can't leave here. Worst case scenario, that slime is gonna eat me."

When Magilka breeds an air of retreat, I deny it and abominably stare at those root vegetables that still swim gracefully.

"Well, yes... so you're exorcising that slime?

"That's the only way... oh, where is Mr. Zach selling oil now at a time like this!

Now that I realised before the monster that the man at heart was absent, I stupidly and unexpectedly, the prince took off his gaze and turned into a blinding eye and spoke bossy.

"I'm just bored with self-loathing and shame right now, so I think it would help him too if I let him down"

(Ah, yeah, yes... excuse me)

Half of it, or it was all my doing, so I would hear the prince's words and not think about Zach any further.

"Anyway, he's after Mandrake. We need to make sure they don't take it away from us."

Switching my mind, I stood in front of a grumpy object with a gnaw.

"We'll deal with Slime, so you guys collect Mandrake. Your Highness, please step back. Physical attacks don't work very well, so Mr. Safina will escort His Highness."

Magilka, who stands next to me, tells the men of the Research Society to retrieve Mandrake, lowering Prince and Tütte, and putting a safina on that escort. Slime doesn't really work with physical attacks, so these monsters are legendary for us, the magicians, to deal with.

At that time, Slime stopped pitting as if he had found his prey.

"Coming! They won't get Mandrake. No, no, no, hey!

I advised Magilka to stop Slime from heading to Mandrake, and the moment I saw Slime again, it was squirming with Uneune. It feels like I've doubled the movement I just made...

Furthermore, I wondered if stretching a few nudged translucent tentacles simultaneously from its entire body would stretch it with a floating mandrake in the water, without even waving asides such as a mandrake, it had been stretched straight towards me with tremendous momentum, and I had accidentally screamed back at my heels.

A tentacle slime that magnificently throughs the Magilka I held back beside me and chases me behind me for more playback speeds. That's already kind of scary because it feels like we've gone from the slow pace of uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

Everyone, who had no idea what had happened, looked at me and Slime alternately, shuddering.

"Hey, you're coming at me. Wow! I'm not Mandrake. Wih!

Full-body armor chased by a large slime. If you look at it from the edge, it's probably a funny picture, but it's not funny to me, who I am. Some of you might as well fight, but I didn't have that idea right now.

Because it's disgusting.

I can't physiologically accept that genre of tentacles as a maiden. Besides, the creepy moves are so fast, they follow me with a tremendous amount of momentum, I can tell you that I can't help but make my instincts a priority to escape.

As such, I left the waterway and headed back to the school building again, and the slime follows it, carefully reaching out my tentacles. Everyone left would have thought in their minds, "Hola, I knew I was attracting slime"...

"Because it's not. Ahh! 'Cause I'm not attracted. Ahh! It's the armor! It's the armor!

Feeling the gaze of everyone like that, I also shouted a meaningless explanation, and now instead of chasing them, they were going to chase me.